The two invincible talents at the beginning were called trash

The rising sun, with its warm sunshine, awakened the awakened ones in the world's number one martial arts club, considering that today was probably the last day they could still be alive and kicking.

Last night, except for the Chinese phalanx, most other countries held grand carnival ceremonies.

Of course, it’s normal to have fun and be full of passion and lose your clothes.

However, if the celebration continues, the scene of men and women hugging each other will become a little inappropriate for children.

The awakened ones vented their fear of death wantonly, abandoned worldly views, used the sky as their quilt, and the earth as their bed... and started a massive impart!

Such a grand occasion made Lao Wang and Emil, who had been watching from the balcony all night, feel envious and jealous. They were all composed of Westerners. It was obvious that the two young lovers were going to do something they loved.

Certain instincts deep within their bodies are awakened!

Unfortunately, there were too few people in the Guixian School cabin, only two middle-aged uncles were left, and they did not have the ability to leave this small private room.

The two looked at each other, and the image of the other's transformed form, two huge green male animals hugging each other, appeared in their minds.

Emil's psychological quality was not very good and he bent over and vomited on the spot.

Lao Wang is considered an old man in the world. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has seen all kinds of tricks, but his face is also very ugly at the moment.

He waited and watched in the west for a long time before he recovered, kicked Emil into the room with a flying kick, and yelled angrily.

"Go back to your room, let me see you again, and put your head in your ass!"

After thinking about it, he was only at the fifth level, and Lao Wang was already at the ninth level. Emil could only wipe his tears and go back to the house to solve the problem on his own.

Lao Wang was condescending, drinking the strong wine provided by the spirit realm, crossing his legs and admiring the beautiful spring scenery!

If you can't participate in person, it's great to experience it for the eyes.

.......

After a night of emergency construction, the arena has been repaired and Mr. MR Sunglasses has finally come back to life again.

After being killed by Jiang Lan twice in a row, he looked very humble and respectful, with a graceful demeanor, holding a microphone and standing tall.

"Hello everyone, everyone, this morning's defender will be the mirror image of the strongest warrior in the team. Next, we invite the fifth level defender to appear. He is..."

The host played a long tone and prepared to shout out the name of the defender.

Before he could finish speaking, the awakened people in the audience had already started talking.

"Mirror image battle? This time the world's best martial art will become so weird. I thought there wouldn't be a mirror image battle!"

"A battle to break through the self? Whose mirror image will appear?"

"It's a matter of guessing, it will definitely be the mirror image of Superman! I didn't hear what the host said, he is the strongest in the team!"

"Oh, you just defeated Superman's sibling, General Zod, yesterday afternoon, and today you have to defeat your own mirror image. It's really difficult for Superman."

"There is no other way. Whether we can return to Blue Star depends entirely on Superman. I hope he can show his power again and defeat his own mirror image!"

"I'm a little worried. The penultimate level is a mirror image of Superman. What kind of monster will it be in the last level and how powerful it must be!"

the host shouted.

"I would like to invite the guardian of the fifth gate, the warrior chosen by the gods, Jiang... Lan!"

When they heard Jiang Lan's name, the awakened people didn't react yet, because there were more important things that attracted all their attention.

Following the host's impassioned voice, a figure flew from the air. He was wearing a black tights, with a large black S letter on his chest showing off his strong chest muscles, and the cape behind his back was also pure black.

The man came over the ring and hovered in mid-air regardless of gravity. His eyes were scarlet!

Seeing the defender of the fifth gate, the scene fell silent.

Just because the mirror image of the appearance is different from the Superman everyone guessed. Although the costume and abilities are similar to Superman, what is outrageous is that the defender is actually bald, and his face looks exactly like Jiang Lan!

Jiang Lan belongs to the handsome and handsome type, while after the transformation of Superman, he belongs to the melancholic and mature type. Each has its own advantages, but no matter how you look at it, the defender in front of you is clearly Jiang Lan!

The awakened ones in the audience looked at each other a few times and raised questions from the depths of their souls.

"Isn't that right? Is there a mistake? Superman is bald and has a face like Jiang Lan?"

"Hey, did you notice it too? I thought I was dazzled!"

Someone thought for a long time, clapped their hands together, and suddenly realized the truth.

"Haha, I understand. There must be something wrong with the No. 10 spiritual realm. Jiang Lan and Superman are combined together. Superman's body and Jiang Lan's head."

"Isn't this funny? How much strength can Jiang Lan and Superman bring out when they are combined together?"

Among all the people, only Yan Qian and Marcus did not laugh. Marcus had already foreseen this scene through his own ability.

Yan Qian's long-held speculation came to light, she raised the corner of her mouth and thought to herself.

"Sure enough, just as I expected!"

Amidst the divergent opinions, the small door of the VIP private room of Guixian School opened, and a person slowly walked out.

As soon as this person appeared, the venue with nearly a million people fell silent!

Everyone opened their mouths uncontrollably, showing expressions of disbelief.

In their eyes, they saw a bald man walking out of the private room and slowly stepping into the portal. The first thing everyone noticed about him was his shiny bald head!

After all, in that room, Jiang Lan was the only awakened person whose head was bald enough to reflect light!

Boom, the whole venue was boiling!

Everyone begins to doubt life and feel like they are still dreaming.

"What's the situation? How come Jiang Lan is going to fight?"

"Yes, what is he doing here? Isn't he looking for death?"

"Is Superman exhausted after the fight yesterday afternoon?"

"No, I just realized it now. The name the host called just now was, the God's Chosen Warrior, Jiang Lan!"

"Jiang Lan? Did you hear that right? Can Jiang Lan be stronger than Superman?"

"I suddenly had an idea, could it be that Superman is Jiang Lan?"

"Haha, don't make me laugh. How could Jiang Lan be Superman? How could he, a college student who has been awakened for more than a year, be the strongest person on Blue Star!"

On the ring, Jiang Lan, who was wearing an orange turtle sect martial arts uniform, stepped into the competition arena. The black-clad mirror opposite him said nothing, his eyes turned blue, and two red lines of sight mixed with a blue halo shot at Jiang Lan. Lan.

As soon as they met, they started fighting.

Jiang Lan was not surprised. He had already learned from Lao Wang that the previous mirror images were the same, with only endless fighting and killing desires, no sanity, and no ability to communicate at all.

He was fully prepared before going on stage, flying up to avoid the heat's sight. The next second, Jiang Lan appeared next to the mirror image and punched hard.

A serious punch!

As Jiang Lan's mirror image, he knew Jiang Lan's moves very well. Even Jiang Lan himself could not have received this punch forcefully without any damage.

The mirror image in black had no expression on his face, pressed two fingers between his eyebrows, and appeared behind Jiang Lan the next second, punching out with the same seriousness!

Jiang Lan's figure disappeared again. The two of them also mastered teleportation and superhuman super flying abilities. Often, as soon as one made a move, the other knew where he wanted to hit.

Hitting fast, orange and black figures kept disappearing and appearing in the air.

Dozens of afterimages can be left in the air every second, and fists and feet occasionally collide, triggering violent air fluctuations.

Bang bang bang! The sound is endless.