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He exuded a violent aura all over his body, pressing towards Sikongzhi step by step like an ancient beast, and laughed angrily: "Okay, what an arrogant boy. You are so confident that you can resist it for five minutes under my command! It's so rampant that you are simply too rampant."

The sizzling current rose violently on Indra, spreading in all directions as if it were substance. The aura he showed was still half a foot better than when he fought with An An before.

“Oops.”

An An's face looked slightly anxious, "Brother Sikong is too anxious. It would be great if he delayed it for another two or three minutes."

"Don't be anxious." Wang Yan was very confident in Sikong Zhi and said with a smile, "An An, we must trust our teammates 100% of the time. I believe that Sikong Zhi will hold on for five minutes at all."

Wang Yan knew Sikong Zhi very well. If this person did not have 100% confidence, he would never speak loudly. People thought he was pretending, but in fact he was just telling the truth.

"Yes, everyone should believe in Sikong Zhi. There are too many tactics to delay after five minutes."

"I'm still too uncautious. Sikong Zhi has been too arrogant recently."

At the same time, the women who were sending a message to chat secretly on the rostrum also stopped chatting and paid attention to the things on the ring. The Shiva goddess frowned slightly and said, "Mingyue, is your disciple too arrogant? With the current situation of Indra, even an ordinary B-level superpower, I am afraid that he can't resist him for five minutes. You know, although the skills he practiced were slightly worse than my Shiva Tiantu, it was also an extremely top-level skills. In history, there have been demigod levels."

"Arrogant?" Gao Mingyueqing said lightly, "Indira, don't talk about my Shushan Sword Sect as if I were a vegetarian. If you want to talk about history, our Shushan Sword Sect is a world-renowned existence, and there are not many celestial immortals."

The so-called celestial immortal in her mouth is the first level above the land god, that is, the first level of the demigod. In ancient China, the demigod level was usually called the celestial immortal.

"Mingyue, I didn't say that you are not good at Shushan Sword Book." The goddess Shiva was slightly stunned and explained, "If Sikong Zhi had already understood the realm, I'm afraid this battle would be a bit interesting. Unfortunately, his practice time is still short... It's hard to hold on for five minutes in the hands of Indra in a violent state."

"Indira, if you persist, we might as well take a gamble." Gao Mingyue smiled mysteriously.

"Gambling?" The goddess Shiva's pretty eyes turned pale, "You are too close to the Son of Fire, what are you doing? Forget it, maybe your apprentice is a big deal. It's better that he can really hold on for five minutes, no, it only takes four and a half minutes now."

It is rare for the Shiva Goddess to have a friend whom he is in love around the world and does not want to offend Gao Mingyue in this matter. Anyway, Indra will be able to speak with the facts in a while.

At this moment.

On the ring, Di Shitian's body kept trembling and said with a rampant smile: "Sikong Zhi, I like you so much. Do you know how difficult it is for me to control myself now? For your stupidity, I will give you four minutes~ thirty seconds left, why is time so slow? Hahaha~" Obviously, Di Shitian wanted to use four minutes to ravage Sikong Zhi.

That extra minute was considered to be his "reward" to Sikong Zhi, who knew the truth.

Sikong Zhi was carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes under his glasses were not excited at all, and he said lightly: "Whatever you want, anyway, four minutes will be enough to deal with you anyway."

"tidy?"

The scene suddenly became silent. What? Sikong Zhi was talking about cleaning up?

You guys heard it right?

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes. According to the current situation, Sikong Intelligent dragged until the end of the effect of Indra's violent pill, which was already awesome.

But he actually said he wanted to deal with Indra, or would it only take four minutes?

Brother Zhi, are you, Thirteen, pretending too big?

"Haha, it's a bit interesting." Wang Yan was also shocked and his expression was a little surprised. He originally thought that Sikong Zhi had absolutely no way to control the rhythm of the battle and easily support it until the end.

However, if you want to fight back within four minutes, it would be a bit incredible. He smiled and said, "This battle is finally a bit eye-catching." In fact, if Sikong Zhi just wanted to survive those few minutes, even if he won in the end, Wang Yan would not find it interesting.

"Bright moon!"

The goddess Shiva also widened her eyes and said in surprise, "The disciple you accepted is not a person with a problem with his brain, right? Even if the Son of Fire is not as arrogant as him when he was at C+, isn't he? Indra, who took the Furious Pill, his combat power may be at the peak of level B."

"This is not necessarily the case." Gao Mingyue was also a little surprised, and immediately thought of the battle between Wang Yan and Xiao Yan Zun and Zhang Huang at the C+ level. "Some people are good at creating miracles."

"furious!"

On the ring, Di Shitian roared violently, kicked his feet and flew straight into the sky. He held the Demon-Subduing Vajra in his hand, pulled his body back, and bowed back, and lightning flashed around him.

That posture was perfect and domineering, as if it was like a Thunder God in the mythical world.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

He threw a sudden shot, and the vajra was tightly held in his hand, but a thunderous thunder thunder rushed straight towards Sikong Zhi like a powerful arrow. The power of that thunder was probably no less than that of an air-to-ground missile.

If it explodes, half of the entire ring will be destroyed.

"Oh no, Indra is crazy." The eyes of the goddess Shiva changed drastically. How could the power of that move be resisted by a mere C-level superpowered person? I'm afraid that even if a B-level strong person takes it, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

When she was about to get up to stop the attack, she was gently pulled by Gao Mingyue, and her eyebrows were full of confidence.

The scene was also in an uproar, and many people were worried and kept calling it terrible. However, they were powerless to stop all this, and Sikong Zhi was in trouble.

"snort!"

Sikong Zhi calmly held up the glasses frame, pointed like a sword, and drew a perfect curve on his side.

"Clang!"

A flying sword flew out of the storage bracelet and hovered in front of him with agility. The sword leaped green light and shone with a hint of spiritual light. It was obviously the spiritual sword of the Shushan Sword Sect.

However, Wang Yan's eyes stumbled slightly.

No?

I thought Gao Mingyue was so generous that she would give the genius disciple some top-quality flying swords. Unexpectedly, this flying sword was just a big deal, the standard flying sword of the younger generation of disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect.

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Chapter completed!