Global Waste King

Chapter 1172 This man is clearly a devil!
Seeing Li Zhongnan say disapprovingly, the expression on Gu Xuemei's face was colorful.

All in all, it's complicated.

She really wanted Li Zhongnan to make it clear that the ones standing opposite him were not five or six rank Yuanshi, but a group of handsome young men of five or six ranks of grand masters, each with extraordinary combat power.

But Li Zhongnan didn't look like he was joking. Gu Xuemei hesitated and said with dissatisfaction: "I know."

Li Zhongnan's words immediately caused everyone to explode.

Ye Wanlong and the Tianyuan Sect disciples looked at Li Zhongnan angrily. They did not expect that Li Zhongnan would be so arrogant and say something to ask them to come together.

"Okay! Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame him for his death when the time comes!" Ye Wanlong said gloomily.

"You still want us to die?" Li Zhongnan said with a carefree smile. He had never been afraid of fighting against Ye Wanlong and the others with his own strength: "Referee, go ahead."

With that said, Li Zhongnan strode onto the ring, pulled out the butcher's knife and plunged it into the ring, closing his eyes with his hands behind his back.Gu Xuemei sighed helplessly, so she had no choice but to convey Li Zhongnan's request to the top officials of the Le Kefeile Dynasty.

At the same time, all the officials of the Lekfeller Dynasty in the stands were confused.

After all, no one had ever made such a request since the days of the Lekephiles dynasty.What kind of strength does it take for one person to defeat eight masters of the fifth and sixth levels of the Grandmaster to be able to say these words?

What's more, as far as they knew, the person who made this request was only a seventh-grade Yuanshi, and they were even more speechless.

If you were the eighth or ninth grade Grandmaster, that would make sense.

How can a young monk who is only a seventh-grade Yuanshi have confidence?
"Your Highness the Princess, you must not agree to such an arrogant and boundless request, otherwise everyone will not know what to think of our Lekfele Dynasty." A minister said angrily.

Are you kidding me?
If Li Zhongnan's request was agreed to, wouldn't this martial arts competition be turned into a joke?
Other ministers also thought the same way. After all, they did not believe that a young monk of the seventh rank of Yuanshi could defeat many young handsome men of the fifth and sixth rank of the Grand Master with great fighting ability.

Moreover, the military examination was a matter of concern to the reputation of the Lekfeller dynasty, and many ministers had good reasons to reject Li Zhongnan's request.

However, the ministers like Lekfeller also knew that whether Li Zhongnan's request could be approved or not was not something they could reject based on just a few words. It all depended on what Her Royal Highness the Princess thought of it.

Therefore, after chattering and discussing, they all said in unison: "Please give me the Holy Judgment, Your Highness the Princess!"

When everyone looked respectfully at Princess Di Yingshu of Gotham, who was sitting in the center, waiting for Di Yingshu's decision, they did not notice the frightened expression on the face of Bell Latin, the most famous war god of the Lekfeller Dynasty.

Otherwise, these ministers and ministers are guaranteed not to beep any more.

And Bell Latin couldn't wait to tell these ministers:
Don't be deceived by his cultivation!
This guy is obviously a devil, right?

Only those who have suffered losses can understand how Bell Latin feels now.

He would not let Li Zhongnan hang up and be beaten yesterday, or even say that if Her Royal Highness the Princess had come a step later, he, the God of War of the Lekefeller Dynasty, would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

For Li Zhongnan to pick eight out of one, five or six grandmasters, Bell Latin felt bitter. Although he didn't really want to admit it, Bell Latin mourned for Ye Wanlong and the others in advance.

"Don't worry, ministers and ministers. This princess thinks this person is quite interesting." Di Yingshu smiled, but the minister's heart sank when he heard this, and indeed Di Yingshu continued: "Bell, order someone to pass the order." Go down, my princess will." Compared with other ministers and ministers who were still in astonishment, Bell Latin didn't hesitate at all, and immediately clasped his hands to accept the order, and conveyed Ti Yingshu's order.

As for Di Yingshu's decision, no minister dared to make too much of it.In terms of force, the frail princess in front of her is the strongest person in the Lekfele Dynasty.

Who thinks they have a long life?

After waiting for the order to be issued, the audience was in an uproar!
After the uproar, the millions of viewers all looked excited!
A group of people selected eight super strong masters of the fifth and sixth grades. This gimmick completely aroused the emotions of all the audience. They also learned that Princess Gotham and the others agreed to Li Zhongnan's request to beat them all at once. Ye Wanlong and the Tianyuan Sect disciples, There was also a fierce look on his face.

"The battle begins! Players prepare!"

Gu Xuemei came to the ring and shouted with a lot of worries.

She had already made a plan in her heart. If the situation went wrong later, she would take Li Zhongnan away by force, even if he was exposed, because this was the man whom the Holy Princess asked him to protect.

After Gu Xuemei announced the start of the battle, Li Zhongnan opened his eyes leisurely.Ye Wanlong and the others also stepped onto the stage at this time and encircled Li Zhongnan.

Obviously, Ye Wanlong and the others will not let Li Zhongnan leave the ring today.

"Hmph! Do you have any last words to say?"

Ye Wanlong looked at himself and his sect disciples, surrounding Li Zhongnan, and couldn't help but feel proud.

When eight super-powerful men of the fifth and sixth levels of Grandmaster besieged a young monk of the seventh level of Yuanshi, the outcome was already doomed.After all, there is a huge gap between Li Zhongnan's realm and theirs.

"Is it what you have to do to give your last words?" Li Zhongnan shook his head and said, suddenly pulling out the butcher's knife that was pierced into the ground of the arena, pointing the knife directly at Ye Wanlong and the others, and said coldly: "Kneel down and beg for mercy or die. !”

"It's you who should kneel down and beg for mercy! Come on!"

Ye Wanlong could no longer hold back his anger and immediately ordered.

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sect also drew their swords and displayed their fifth and sixth grade Yuanshi cultivation levels, launching martial arts to kill Li Zhongnan.Suddenly, all kinds of martial arts skills were scattered throughout the arena, and the arena was shaking for a moment!

After all, the martial arts arena is specially reinforced. Unless the fight reaches the critical point of the arena, it will not shake!

This scene made everyone stunned!

Even the spectators sitting in the stands could feel the energy fluctuations coming from the central arena.It can be seen how much movement there is in the ring at this moment.

Many people were worried about Li Zhongnan. As expected, the combined power of eight super-powerful masters of the fifth and sixth grades should not be underestimated.And Li Zhongnan is only a seventh-grade Yuanshi...

The same was true for Gu Xuemei, who was standing above the ring. She had planned to rush into the ring several times just now, but thinking about Li Zhongnan's magic all the time, Gu Xuemei still suppressed the idea of ​​forcing herself to rush down for the time being. .

She has to wait!
At this time, all kinds of martial arts skills on the arena fell down, and the figures could not be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)