Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

The ability to surpass the level of force erosion state is just a speck of dust to him now.

He didn't even need to take any action himself, just the storm of sword energy brought about by himself when he walked could wipe them all out.

If Yu Zhongming didn't suppress his coercion, I'm afraid that even the contestants, referees, and high-level personnel from various countries in the entire arena, only a handful of them could survive.

Many noisy voices erupted from the audience stage, some were cursing, some were insulting, and there were all kinds of roars of unknown meaning.

Yu Zhongming ignored these voices this time, calmly waiting for the referee to declare victory, and then calmly stepped off the ring.

Tomorrow would be the last time for his preliminaries, and there was still no one who caught his eye.

Even one is not as strong as one, and most of them are not as powerful as the [Knight of Virtue] on the first day.

I hope that the last time can give him a better combat experience.

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touch ~!

The silent gunshot rang out, but Yu Zhongming had already noticed it.

He casually grabbed the air in front of him with his left hand, and a long, sharp bullet appeared in his hand.

"It's a sniper!"

Yuzhong Youyue exclaimed, and her spiritual power surged out, enveloping the three people in front of her.

Yu Zhongming waved his hand, put the bullet in his palm, and flicked lightly.

Boom~!

There was a huge detonation sound, and the speed of the bullet exceeded three times the speed of sound, crushing the exit speed of most sniper rifles.

Shoot straight in the direction the bullet came from.

"Don't worry. The shot was just a warning, and landed on the side of my cheek."

Yu Zhongming followed the direction of the bullet and tapped lightly.

A strand of sword energy was as thin as a hair, following the bullet at a speed exceeding the bullet.

Bang~!

The sound of rocks cracking came from the roof in the distance, as well as cursing in British with an obvious London accent.

Yu Zhongming made a pulling motion in the direction of cursing.

A black shadow moved from far to near in the air, with a very thin sword energy tied to his body, and stopped in front of the window where Yu Zhongming and others were eating within a few seconds.

"It's the sniper just now."

Yu Zhongming took a sip of [Black Currant Flavored Vegetable Chicken Soup with Effervescent Tablets], which was highly recommended by the gourmet magazine. The soft vegetables were paired with the hot chicken soup, and the black vinegar was dotted in it to add a little flavor.

It really deserves to be the fifth must-eat food in Great Britain, so delicious.

When the tasting was almost done, Yu Zhongming turned his attention to the sniper who was still dangling outside the window.

Crack~!

He snapped his fingers casually, and the sword energy that surrounded the sniper to limit his movement and ensure that he would not fall disappeared immediately.

Wow~!

The relentless gravity drove him down suddenly.

"Ah~~~~!!!"

"Don't worry, it will be cushioned when it is close to the ground. At most one arm or lower leg will be broken, and it will not affect future life."

Yu Zhongming explained in advance to prevent Yu Zhong Youyue from overthinking.

Yuzhong Yuzuki nodded.

"I'm not worried about this. Brother Ming, you must be measured. You don't need me to command randomly. I am a little surprised that today's attack seems unusual. This time even individual sniper rifles were used. Next time Is there a team of [Dragon Musketeers] about to appear?"

Yu Zhongming pondered for a while: "Indeed, after I said those provocative words, the attacks in the past few days were all tepid. Most of them were just ordinary people who were dissatisfied with me, and they justly challenged me to duel. Today's After several attacks, it seems a bit organized and large-scale. After all, in any country, this kind of military sniper rifle will definitely not appear in the hands of ordinary people."

Youyue Yuzhong also deeply agreed: "Whether it was the mixed attack of the professional soldier team with rocket launchers, automatic rifles and grenades when they first came out of the game, or the attack of the sniper shooter just now, it is not something ordinary people can do. It should be that a certain force in Great Britain is dissatisfied with what you have done these days and has started to attack."

"It doesn't matter to me, you and Shaluo are the ones who really need to be careful. I've got you both involved." Yu Zhongming felt a little embarrassed.

"No, don't say that, brother Ming. It should be because I have troubled you."

Yuzhong Youyue still thinks that Yu Zhongming is messing up Great Britain because of him.

"It's pointless to worry about this. After dinner, we should go."

After cleaning up the food on the dining table, Yu Zhongming patted his stomach in satisfaction, and was about to leave the table with Sara Honma and Hime Inada.

He turned his head and looked, then stopped.

"You guys go first, I have something to do."

Benjian Shaluo was stunned for a second, then smiled softly at Yu Zhongming: "Brother, come on. Ji Mingqin and I are waiting for you at the hotel. Also, can you squat down for a while?"

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