Chapter 2017: Can I play? (two more)

"What is the rule for this battle?" Sumo asked, as long as he could play, it would be the end of the victory.
Therefore, it depends on what rules are specific.
"The battle for battle was held jointly by our Feng Lei Shenzong, Eight Eyes, and Shadows. It was divided into four games, one in the early stage of Wu Sheng, one in the middle, and one in the latter. More, which side is the winner!" Xu Ming explained.
"What if the number of games with the strength of the two sides is the same?" Sumo asked again.
"The two forces will continue to test!" Xu Mingdao.
"It turns out!" Sumo understood, even if he can play, he can only try one more game, the middle of Wu Shengjing.
"Su brother, that is the top enchanting skill, Zong Nei has already determined the candidates for the battle, not that we can participate, I can only hope that I can win the wind and thunder!" Xu Ming sighed and then grew up.
"Su brother, I will leave without anything!" Xu Mingdao.
"Xu brother waits a little, when you fight for the battle, will you go to watch the game?" Sumo asked.
"Of course!" Xu Ming nodded.
"That's good, when we go to watch the battle together!" Somo said with a smile, although he seems to be unable to participate in the war, but it can be determined by the time.
"Well, let go!" Xu Ming nodded, and he did not think much, and even left Sumo's residence.
"interesting!"
After Xu Ming left, Somo shook his head and smiled. He was the first and most enchanting, and the most powerful holy king in history. How could there be no victory?
I only hope that I can have a chance to shoot at that time.
With less inclination, Sumo cultivated in the attic.
In a hurry, it soon passed for more than 20 days. Xu Ming’s voice sounded outside the attic:
Su brother, the battle is today!

Sumo heard the words and immediately ended the cultivation and walked out of the attic.
Outside the attic, Xu Ming, a robes, stood tall and smiled.
"Xu brother!" Sumo hugged the other side.
"Su brother, after half an hour, we are going to set off with dozens of Wusheng of the gods of the thunder, and we will go to the mountains!" Xu Mingdao.
"Ok!"
Sumo nodded and followed Xu Ming to the mountain.
The foothills are a platform with a radius of more than a hundred feet. When Sumo and Xu Ming arrived, there were already more than 30 people here.
"Mr. Lin Shi! Brother Wang, Master Huo...!"
Xu Ming greeted many people, especially the one who was the Lin Shijie.
Sumo looked at everyone, and all of the 30 people were young people, ranging from the beginning of the Wusheng period to the later stage, and the Lin Shijie repaired the peak of the late Wusheng.
This woman has a blue long skirt and is extremely tall. She is half taller than the average man. The long legs hidden under the skirt are straight and slender.
The woman's face is also extremely beautiful, the skin is fair, and the facial features are extremely delicate.
However, this woman’s eyes are full of arrogance.
"Xu Shidi, this is the Wusheng who recently joined the Sungai?"
A young man in the middle of Wushengjing looked at Sumo and asked Xu Ming.
"Well, he is Sumo, he joined Zongyi a month ago!" Xu Ming nodded, and then introduced these 30 people to Sumo.
"Everyone, it makes sense!" Sumo hugged the crowd and did not lose the number of gifts.
"Fortunately!"
"You're welcome!"
Many people have returned to Sumo. Although Su Mo has only joined the Fenglei Shenzong, his status is not high. However, after all, the repair of the peak of Wu Shengjing is placed there, and most people do not dare to look down.
"You obviously can become a guest elder, why do you become a disciple?" Lin Shijie looked at Sumo and asked faintly.
In the past few years, there have been several people who joined the Fengshen Shenzong, but others have chosen to be the elders of the guest, but Sumo chose to become a disciple of the inner sect, which made her puzzled.
"Lin Shijie, the guest is only a guest, after all, the disciple can be one step closer!" Sumo said with a smile.
"Your ambition is not small!"
Lin Shijie heard a sneer and said: "This battle is an opportunity for you to increase your knowledge. Your dispersal has not been cultivated by the big gates. The gap between them should not be small!"
"Yeah!" Sumo nodded and did not defend.
Immediately, Sumo did not talk more and continued to wait.
After about half an hour, about two moments, he flew over from another mountain not far away, and in a moment he fell on the mountain.
The two men are an old man and a young man.
The old man dressed in linen, about the age of the flower, is thin and thin, but the spirit is shimmering.
Another young man, wearing a white thunder gown, has a cool face and tall and tall.
Both of them are the holy kings of the great Sacred Realm.
Especially the old man, who feels that he is not arrogant, should not be far from the virtual god.
"I have seen Elder Jiang and I have seen Wan Shixiong!"
Everyone saw this and they all went to salute. Obviously, the identity of these two people is no small matter.
"Exemption!"
The elders Jiang elder waved his hand, then glanced at the crowd, nodded slightly, and the people who had arrived had arrived.
In this kind of battle, in fact, only four disciples need to go. They are the early, middle, late and great consummations of Wu Shengjing.
Others are just watching the war.
At this time, Elder Jiang saw Sumo and asked: "Are you Suomo who has only recently entered the sect?"
For Zong Nei, a new Wu Sheng, the top of the Feng Lei Shenzong, has been known.
After all, the entire Fenglei Shenzong is also a district of dozens of Wusheng, each of them is the focus of the concern, even if Sumo is not currently high.
"Exactly!"
Sumo nodded and immediately sank, saying: "Elders, this battle, can I play?"
He made a request to the elder Jiang, who is obviously the leader of the team and should be able to be the master.
The reason why he made a request was also that the people of Feng Lei Shenzong were too weak, and there was no chance of winning.
Only by his own shots can he win the game.
"You play?"
Hearing the words of Su Mo, Jiang Changchun suddenly stunned, Xu Ming and Lin Shijie and other 30 people, but also a look.
Everyone can't help but be speechless. This kind of battle is a fascinating battle between the major forces. You have just joined the sect of the sect, actually want to play?
Especially Xu Ming, he told Sumo, this is the battle between the enchanting, I did not expect Sumo to come to add chaos.
"You are a disciple who has just joined Zongmen and is not qualified to play!"
At this time, the cold voice sounded, and the person who opened the mouth was the young master of the Holy King.
"When I first joined Zongmen, I was not qualified to play?" Sumo brows slightly and looks at Wansi brother. What is the nature of this battle and the relationship with Zongmen?
"This level of combat, isn't you able to participate?" Wan Shi's mouth evoked a sneer, and the voice faintly said.
Even he was not sure, he could defeat the enchanting of the Shadow and Eight Eyes, and the guy in front of him was so ignorant.
However, he is not angry. After all, these new people who join the Zongmen are basically scattered, and many of them are shallow people.
Moreover, in his view, Su Mogang just joined the wind and thunder gods, and certainly wants to express himself, so that he can get the attention of the sect.