Chapter 2050: Soon it is not (two more)

Sumo’s face was slightly dignified, because he felt that this person seemed to be stronger than the emperor’s soul in the Temple of the Holy King.
Of course, it does not mean that the real emperor is not so human.
After all, no one knows what was the realm of the two when they were the strongest holy kings in the past.
For example, Sumo, just the mid-term Wusheng, got the name of the strongest holy king since the ages.
However, if it is replaced by someone in the future, it does not mean that the latecomer is better than him.
"You are very confident, but the strength does not seem to be enough!" said the tall young man.
"You know when you fight!"
Sumo said in a deep voice, the words, the power of chaos in his body, the emergence of a large sword, the eye-catching sword shines in all directions.
"It's really good!" The tall young man saw this, and the brilliance flashed through the brilliance. He could naturally see the power of Sumo at the moment, far from being comparable to the general king.
Rumble!
At this time, on the tall young people, a majestic atmosphere rose to the sky, and this breath of stalwart is overbearing.
Such a violent breath gives a huge sense of oppression, even if it is Sumo.
"So strong?" Sumo was a little suspicious, and the other's breath was strong and unique.
However, even if the other side is stronger, he will not have the slightest fear.
"cut!"
Speaking hard, Sumo took the lead, and the big sword waved and slammed into the tall young man.
Although this sword is only a tentative sword of Sumo, it is still extremely powerful, and the vast chaos and swords are like thundering and screaming, and hitting tall young people.
"You are too weak!"
The tall young man was expressionless, and the big hand lifted and suddenly grabbed it.
In an instant, the huge golden mysterious palm, volley caught, one will seize the chaos Jianqi, a smashed crush.
"So strong?" Sumo shocked, this person has a strong sense of strength, seemingly beyond the simulation of the soul of the Holy King.
Of course, he was originally in the Temple of the Holy King, and the simulation of the Emperor's soul did not show the strongest strength. He only thought that he had the strongest strength of Taikoo.
However, he will not admit defeat, the flying insect sword is lifted high, Sumo no longer retains, began to display the peak strength.
A large number of swords and souls are motivated, and the supreme swordsmanship is in the sky, the blood of the blood is rolling, and the chaotic swordsmanship is wrapped in the power of thousands of souls.
"defeat!"
A sword swung out, a more powerful sword, once again hit the tall young.
This sword, the gods of the world, the swordsmanship, the unmatched power torn the endless void.
call out!
The harsh sound of the sound of the sound, like the roar of the thunder, the huge sword of the incomparable sword, the moment of thousands of miles, instantly approached the tall youth.
In the face of Sumo's sword, the tall young people don't change their colors, and the same behind them are rising.
This is a huge monster, tall and a dozen feet, looks like a human figure, like a giant Buddha sitting cross-legged, filled with thousands of rays of light.
Not only that, but the body of the tall young man is also golden, like a golden sun, shining in nine days and ten places.
At this moment, the tall young man seems to be separated from the category of ordinary warriors and become a that people look up to.
"The law of heaven and earth!" Su Mo sees this, and suddenly his eyes are condensed, because this person's soul of war is the ninth heaven and earth law of the ancient martial arts list.
Although he has never seen this kind of war, he can still be sure that this is the soul of the heavens and the earth.
As for the physique of the other side, it is not known.
Bang!
The tall young man shot, punched straight and punched the chaos.
A fist out, the sky is cracking, the whole world seems to have been pierced, a huge boxing force, wrapped up in the sky, and smashed out.
This huge fist is much bigger than a majestic mountain. The color of pure gold is like pure gold.
The momentum radiated on it is deeper than the sky, and it is so vast that it is unimaginable.
boom!
A thrilling sound, the golden fists and the chaotic swords hit together.
Between the time, like a star explosion, the earth is moving.
The vast chaos of the sword, the moment of collapse, the huge golden fist, the invincible, smashed the sword, still went to Sumo.
"Not good!" Sumo was shocked by the heart, while offering a colorful glass tower to resist, while the body shape quickly evaded.
boom!
The colorful glass tower and the golden fist collided together and suddenly fell out.
And the huge golden fists also exhausted the power, bursting open, and the golden waves swept through all directions.
"You are too weak, not enough to become the strongest holy king in the Taikoo!" The tall young man looked at Sumo and said with aloud.
Sumo's figure retreated to the distance, his palm stretched out, he took back the colorful glass tower, and looked at the tall young man in the distance. His brow was slightly wrinkled.
This person is too strong, his current strength is indeed not as good as the other side.
Moreover, even if the strength is not suppressed, it will not be able to defeat the other side.
"Do you have the strength of the top three, even the first strength, whether to continue?" asked the tall young man.
"I give up!" Sumo said without hesitation.
Since it is not the opponent of the opponent, he naturally will not spend time here.
Of course, he won't really give up. Since he came, how can he give up?
In the mid-term of breaking through the Wusheng situation, the timing of the impact of the late Wusheng is almost the same.
Hearing the words of Sumo, the tall young man nodded slightly and then swung his sleeves.
In an instant, Sumo only turned around, and the next moment, he appeared outside the stone pillar.
In the Temple of the Holy King, both the Holy Ghost and the Lin Biao, when they saw Sumo coming out, they all looked at each other.
Immediately, they carefully looked at the stone pillar, but did not find the name of Sumo on it.
Sumo, actually not on the list?
This is not right!
With the strength of Sumo, how could it not be on the list, at least higher than the ranking of Lihong!
Both of them are somewhat puzzled. Lin Biao has learned from the mouth of Wan Sheng that Sumo defeated Li Hong.
Therefore, she and the Holy Ghost are equally confused.
"Sumo, why didn't you rush to the Holy King?" Lin Biao went to Sumo's side and asked softly.
Now, in the face of Sumo, she can no longer be like the first time she met.
"I am not going to rush to the list, why come to the list!"
Sumo sighed and then strode forward and walked to an open space in the temple, sitting down on his knees.
"Isn't it necessary to punch the list?" Lin Biao heard the words, suddenly full of doubts, do not rush into the list of stone pillars?
Halloween is also unknown, so this Sumo is really wonderful.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Sumo face with the color of indulgence, his repair has been precipitated for a long time, as long as it is condensed again, it will almost hit the late stage of Wu Shengjing.
However, the person who is tested is so powerful, what is the identity?
Wanting here, Sumo looks at Lin Biao and Wan Sheng, saying: "You two come over."
Lin Biao and Wan Sheng heard the words, did not dare to refuse, and immediately strode over.
"Sumo, what are you doing?" Wan Sheng asked with a smile, although he was not Sumo, but he would not show it.
"Who is this person who is tested by the Holy King?" asked Sumo.
"This person is called Ye Lingtian!" Lin Biao took the lead to say.
"Details!" Su Modao.
"Ye Lingtian is not a distant person, but a holy king more than a thousand years ago. He has gone to God Road eight hundred years ago!"
Lin Biao apparently wants to please Sumo, and smiles and continues: "This person is the eternal enchanting, the ninth sacred soul of the ancient martial arts list, and the tenth ninth turn of the Taikoo foreign body list, except In addition, there seems to be a kind of war soul, but what is specific, I am not too sure!"
"The twins of the soul, the heavens and the earth, the nine turns to the body!" Sumo looks solemn, this is indeed enough enchanting.
Whether it is the heavens and the earth or the nine-turn warfare, as long as the ordinary warrior has one kind, it can become a enchanting, and this person actually has two kinds.
In addition, this person is actually a twin soul, it is indeed enchanting.
"Sumo, just did you not have the strength to teach Ye Lingtian?" Wan Sheng asked curiously.
"Teaching, really good!" Sumo nodded slightly.
Not bad?
Halloween and Lin Biao, it’s just awkward, is it good?
It seems that Sumo did not teach Ye Lingtian's real combat power, or that he did not play against it at all, otherwise he would not say so.
Or, at this moment, Sumo is just a pretending gesture.
Wan Sheng and Lin Biao, secretly guessed.
"Sumo, Ye Lingtian is the strongest holy king since the ancient times, it is not bad!" The corner of the mouth of the holy sacred, slightly ironic in the words.
"Soon, he is not!" Sumo said faintly, he closed his eyes and began to practice.
The foundation of his realm is still a little worse, and he needs to be condensed.
"Not very soon?" Wan Sheng and Lin Biao heard the words, suddenly a glimpse, unknown.
However, watching Sumo close his eyes, and in the dark practice, the two did not say much, they went aside.
They have to recover for a while and then continue to rush.
"Wan Wan brother, what is Sumo's words, what is it?" Lin Biao and Wan Sheng sat together and asked.
"Lin Shimei, this person is extremely arrogant, it seems that he wants to challenge Ye Lingtian's peak power!" Wan Sheng sneered, said the voice.
"Challenging Ye Lingtian's peak strength?" Lin Biao heard the words, suddenly shocked his heart, and took a breath.
What is Ye Lingtian?
It is the strongest holy king since the ancient times. Even the original buss were too embarrassing to defeat Ye Lingtian. Can Sumo be?
Lin Biao shook his head and shook his head. It was so naive that Su Moru really held this idea.