Chapter 1631

Tang Yi stepped into the portal and suddenly the world changed. He stepped into the arena for the third time.

At the same time, a notice came from the arena.

"This time, the new players in the fight field will play against the six-star holy emperor an Zimo!"

The sound reverberates around the world.

Hearing this announcement, the audience of Shenfeng arena was in an uproar again.

"It's the new emperor's clothes again! Today's third game! "

"It seems that the sacred wind arena wants to test the strength of the holy emperor of clothes, so it will arrange competitions for him one after another."

"Hey, did you get the point wrong? Isn't the point his opponent? My God, his opponent is an Zimo, the six-star holy emperor! "

"One arrow kills God, an Zimo! It's a beautiful Saint emperor, miss an Zimo! The holy emperor of clothes matched miss an Zimo! "

"Miss an Zimo ranks 15th in the list of holy emperors, and her strength is very strong! But she seldom competes. If she often competes, I'm afraid there's one seat in the top ten! "

"The holy emperor of clothes can match miss an Zimo, that is to say, the holy emperor of clothes has the strength of six-star holy emperor level? That's great! Who is the emperor of clothes? Why haven't you heard of his name before? "

"In fact, it's not surprising that the clothes emperor can match the warrior of the six-star emperor level. After all, in the previous competition, he beat the four-star emperor Ning Jingyao with one punch. He must have the strength of the six-star emperor level. But what I didn't expect was that he actually matched miss an Zimo. "

"Miss an Zimo usually seldom makes moves, but I didn't expect that she suddenly came to the match today!"

"Wow, I'm looking forward to this battle. It's my pleasure to see miss an Zimo do it. "

"Me too! Miss an Zimo is my goddess! "

"Come on, give it back to your goddess. He is a strong emperor. Which onion are you qualified to admire?"

"I'm afraid the continuous victory of the holy emperor of clothes will come to an end. It's good for the others in the world. He has absolutely no chance of winning for miss an Zimo."

"Yes, miss an Zimo will win!"

“……”

In the audience, everyone talked.

Although the scene was very warm when Tang Yi competed with other holy emperors before, it was nothing compared with now.

It was as if an Zimo had lit a huge powder keg and ignited the whole audience at once, which made the atmosphere in the audience extremely warm. It was like an uproar in the whole audience.

It can be seen how popular an Zimo is.

"Wow!"

In the public discussion, the light mask of the arena suddenly disappeared, revealing the true faces of both sides of the competition.

Tang Yi has been on for three times in a row. His scarred face has long been well known by the audience, so the audience will not pay attention to it at the moment.

On the other hand, although an Zimo appeared many times and was regarded as an old acquaintance in the eyes of the audience, his appearance still attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Both men and women set their eyes on an Zimo.

Nothing else, just because an Zimo is beautiful!

Cold and arrogant temperament, tall figure, beautiful face and extraordinary strength, such a perfect woman can't be ignored by the audience!

It's perfect!

When the audience saw Yi Zimo, even if she was a little surprised, she sighed in her heart.

Yes, it's a woman, not a girl!

An Zimo's whole body exudes the smell of a mature woman. This feeling, I have to say, is fascinating.

No, to be exact, it fascinates the majority of men.

"Are you that dress?"

As soon as the mask disappeared, an Zimo glanced at Tang Yi with a pair of cold eyes, full of pride and disdain.

To tell the truth, Tang Yi didn't like such eyes, so his attitude was very cold: "yes, I am."

"I received the news that you beat Ning Jingyao of the four-star holy emperor level with one punch. In fact, your strength is comparable to or even stronger than the six-star holy emperor. Therefore, I came to the sacred wind arena to participate in the match. I want to see who this so-called clothes with even stronger strength comparable to the six-star holy emperor level is, but I didn't expect that it's just so now. The people in the sacred wind arena exaggerate you. "

An Zimo said with some disdain.

With a beautiful face to say such a disdainful words, it has to be said that the lethality is extremely amazing.

No matter which man is said, I'm afraid he can't stand it.

It's like a beautiful woman who glances at you and says you can't.

Man, how can you be said no?

Absolutely not.

So Tang Yi fought back.

"You're not much." Tang Yi said faintly. He looked very cold.

When he saw an Zimo before, Tang Yi was still a little surprised and had some good feelings in his heart. After all, a beautiful woman stood in front of him and couldn't hate it if she wanted to.

However, seeing an Zimo's arrogant attitude and hearing such arrogant words, all the good feelings in Tang Yi's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Hehe. You are the first person to say this to me. " An Zimo sneered and said coldly.

"You are also the first person who looks so beautiful but disgusts me." Tang Yi hit back.

"Huh?"

Somehow, hearing Tang Yi's words, an Zimo felt inexplicably unhappy. Although he didn't know why he didn't like it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Although she didn't care whether others hated herself at all, her heart still made waves inexplicably when she heard Tang Yi's words.

If it had been in the past, if others had said so about herself, she would have ignored it and wouldn't have any waves in her heart.

However, I don't know why, the casual remark of the strange scar man in front of her affected her mood.

"Nonsense comes at a price." An Zimo said coldly.

"Ha ha."

Tang Yi sneered and said, "I'm not here to talk about love with you. I want to pay the price and show my strength. Don't talk any more nonsense. "

After knowing an Zimo's attitude, Tang Yi has no good feelings for an Zimo, so he doesn't want to talk nonsense with her at all.

"Well, you asked for it. Originally, I just wanted to compete with you, but now you annoy me, so I'm going to teach you a lesson. "

An Zimo said.

Then her plain hand shook slightly, and a long snow-white sword appeared in her hand.

Holding the long sword, an Zimo lifted his feet slightly, posed and shouted, "Xueling!"