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Then it would be very difficult for Xiang Xiang to deal with him with tricks.

This guy relies entirely on his physical instincts to fight.

The more Luo Chen analyzed, the more he felt the horror of Saiyan bloodline.

And below this, there is actually an unexplainable thing, that is, perhaps, as written in some books, there are no tricks to win. Instead of spending time and research on the tricks, it is better to continue to think of ways to strengthen your own foundation.

But Luo Chen's current Kingshen bloodline, he didn't even know whether he could beat Monkey King's Super Saiyan bloodline.

Although Sun Wukong's bloodline had not yet been awakened at this time, Luo Chen's bloodline of the King God was awakened to the early stage, and he faintly felt that the bloodline of his own King God looked different from the evolutionary stage of the Saiyan bloodline.

The Saiyans of Monkey King are divided into one, two and three levels of Saiyans. After being fully formed, there are super one to super four, which can be said to be awakened after awakening.

And Luo Chen's bloodline of the King God seems to have no limit at all!

More importantly, he knew that with the growth of experience and the bloodline awakening, the system should give the corresponding exclusive skills, but the bloodline of his own king god did not send skills at all from the initial stage to the intermediate level.

It can only explain one problem, the bloodline of the king god is still at a very, very low level.

Perhaps only by awakening to the top level can we know where the problem is.

Since this is the case, it is estimated that there is no need to think about any tricks in the face of Monkey King.

Because in front of the monkey, the tricks were useless, so he could only speak with his strength. I don't know how his current strength compares with the monkey Monkey King.

Luo Chen still remembered the power of Monkey King during World War II, and it seemed to suppress Piccolo when it really broke out.

For Piccolo, Luo Chen was a little bit frustrated.

Just as he was thinking, the long night passed slowly and quickly.

When the sound of the salute awakened him from Chuang the next day, Luo Chen looked at the scenery outside in a daze.

At this moment, the flow of people is surging, densely packed like ants, which shows that people attach great importance to this world's number one martial arts conference.

If anyone with congestive head disease is placed here, they might be dizzy long ago.

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But while Luo Chen was amazed by the lively atmosphere, he thought that he seemed to be participating in the game today. If it was because he was late and caused the game to retreat, it would be embarrassing.

Thinking about it, Luo Chen dressed quickly. Fortunately, the things provided by the hotel are very good and absolutely free. This means that Luo Chen can ask them to provide some clothes to refit his own style.

Luo Chen also felt disgusted with the old dirty turtle's floral shirts and flip-flops. If he hadn't had any clothes or shoes, he would have thrown them away.

But after this transformation, Luo Chen did feel a lot more handsome.

Similar to Monkey King's practice clothes, the white cotton and linen are spotlessly clean, and the black Melaleuca-sole shoes. Generally speaking, this outfit seems to be a special offer and looks very strong.

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When Luo Chen came to the origin of the so-called race, the battle around seemingly already begun.

Of course, my first appearance was just to get rid of some guys who took the opportunity to make soy sauce.

So this time, there was no confrontational selection at the beginning, but directly entered the ring system.

In other words, the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference will only provide 16 arenas today. By the end of the evening, the strong who still occupy the arena will enter the next game.

After Luo Chen figured out this rule, he was a little bit amused.

Sixteen?

There are countless people who come to participate in the competition, and this sixteen is equivalent to that one-thousandth win rate.

A thousand people?

Even if it is strong, if you go up at the beginning, I am afraid that you will kneel down even if you play a thousand games.

It deserves to be the world's number one martial arts conference. It is estimated that in the end, only the guys who truly dominate can stand on this ring without incident, right?

In this case, the choices faced by everyone may be against the sky.

Realizing this rhythm, Luo Chen couldn't help but found a ring and sat down firmly.

The winner is the one standing on it by five o'clock in the evening, so now it's only after nine o'clock in the morning, and the time is still long, he doesn't care about anything at all.

I'm afraid most of the strong think so.

The good show is estimated to be between three and four o'clock, and it will start to seize the position.

But there are some exceptions among the crowd!

That's the Monkey King of Monkey King!

Not long after Luo Chen sat cross-legged, the next ring was occupied by Monkey King.

This product went up in advance and seemed to want to refresh the pre-match winning streak of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference.

Luo Chen knew what this idiot was thinking, and Ba Cheng regarded this game as a trial.

Seeing that all the limelight around this area was pulled away by Monkey King, winning dozens of games in a row, everyone's hearts were beating.

"Awesome!"

"Invincible!"

"It seems that the dark horse of this conference is none other than him!"

-A

series of surprised sounds came from the people around.

But it was turned into disdain in the mouth of other people.

Finally the time slowly reached two o'clock in the afternoon, three hours before the end of the game.

Some talented guys in the audience are eager to try.

However, Monkey King's winning streak has long broken the record ever.

At this moment, he is eight hundred wins!

The roar around him is getting louder with every punch he takes.

The blood is surging!

It seems to be the moment to witness the birth of the strongest man on earth.


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