Chapter 1026 No need for a heroic spirit, you can be suppressed with one hand!

Luo Yu's calm words were passed on.

Yuwen Jackie Chan and the others paused.

I feel bad.

For a long time, they have been the absolute favored ones in the eyes of ordinary warriors. They cannot catch up and can only look up from behind.

Standing on a high place, overlooking the ordinary world below, it is inevitable that they will have a sense of superiority in their hearts, and even a kind of arrogance that is hard to find an opponent, and the heights are too cold.

But today, at this very moment, their sense of superiority was ruthlessly crushed.

Their peerless strength and talent that outshine others, in Luo Yu's mouth, seemed to be worthless.

Completely unable to attract the attention of the other party.

The audience had already heard Luo Yu's faint speech through the broadcast.

Before the battle started, I was excited.

Some viewers even exclaimed.

"Son of God is awesome!"

"How much confidence do you have in your heart to say that you are invincible to so many top talents? You can make such remarks at will."

"As many people as you have joined forces, I can suppress them all by myself. Is this the force of the Son of God?"

"Too ruthless!"

The people in the ring are not ordinary martial arts candidates, so naturally they quickly adjusted their mood, Yuwen Jackie laughed and said:

"Since the Son of God doesn't mind us joining forces, then we won't be polite to you."

"After all, against god-level ancient heroic spirits, we are still too far behind if we mortal heroic spirits are one-on-one."

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, and understood the meaning hidden in Yuwen Jackie Chan's words.

Obviously, it means that even if he, the Son of God, wins the ring competition today, it is only by relying on the power of the god-level ancient heroic spirit.

And he Yuwen Jackie Chan and others lost, it was not Luo Yu who lost to him, but the gods, so it is not shameful.

Seeing through the other party's careful thinking, Luo Yu didn't say much to explain anything, let alone reply, and didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Who are you sending it to!

Owning a Yuwen Chengdu makes you think you can do it?

Yuwen Chenglong saw that Luo Yu hadn't responded for a long time. On the surface, he seemed humble and polite, but he was already secretly proud of himself.

Right now, the bedding has been paved.

The rest is to unite with other people to deal with Luo Yu, even if you lose, it's okay, the loser is a god, it's not shameful at all, is it?

"Everyone, since the Son of God doesn't mind joining forces, what are we waiting for?" Yuwen Jackie shrugged and said with a relaxed smile.

"We would like to join forces!"

"Me too!"

The four martial arts examinees who had been panicking there immediately made a statement. The opportunity to join forces is naturally excellent, and they certainly don't want to miss it.

"Are you willing to join forces?"

Yuwen Jackie looked in the direction of the four of them.

"Uh-huh."

"Yes."

"Boom"

The burly figure of General Tianbao appeared behind Yuwen Jackie Chan, shooting out from the spot, and the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron that appeared in his hand swept across in an instant, hitting the four martial arts candidates who hadn't had time to react with a lightning-fast gesture. Blast them out of the arena violently.

The sudden shot caused an uproar in the audience, and they didn't understand what Yuwen Jackie was doing.

The four martial arts examinees who fell below the ring were even more dazed, their eyes puzzled, and they asked with difficulty while clutching their chests:

"For...why?"

"Didn't we agree to join forces?"

Faced with questioning, Yuwen Jackie sneered and said:

"Join me?"

"The four of you are not worthy. Not all cats and dogs can become teammates and fight side by side with me. Just stay honest."

The four martial arts examinees looked sad and indignant.

Yes, they knew that what the other party said was the truth, they were really good, and they were more than one level worse than the people in the ring now.

But people have self-esteem, and Yuwen Jackie trampled on their self-esteem severely, without the slightest respect.

Their lips squirmed, but in the end they didn't say anything, they got up from the ground silently, their fists clenched tightly, their eyes dim.

"You are so disrespectful."

A light female voice tinged with anger sounded from the arena, and Diao Lingluo looked at Yuwen Jackie Chan with displeased eyes, dissatisfied with his actions.

"Oh?"

Yuwen Jackie turned his head and said with a smile:

"No, the trash should stay in the trash can. This stage doesn't belong to them. I just send them where they should go."

"As for respect?"

"Sorry, useless crap, no respect needed."

Diao Lingluo shook her head: "I don't agree with your statement."

Yuwen Jackie kept smiling kindly.

"You have strength, and you can be regarded as a good teammate candidate, so I don't have to worry about you even if you say anything, even pointing at your nose and scolding me."

"But weak people like them are different. Standing on this ring, breathing is wrong."

"The strong eat meat, and the weak eat shit. This is the essence of the current world. I hope you can put away the pity you shouldn't have. That's what children do."

"You are sick." Diao Lingluo said seriously.

"No." Yuwen Jackie shook his head and smiled: "I just know better than you what this cruel world needs. The weak don't need **** self-esteem, all they need is to become stronger."

Yuwen Jackie Chan's joking voice was witnessed by all the tens of thousands of spectators present.

If only an insignificant person uttered such a lunatic's remarks, people would find it funny and even dismissive.

But as an absolute genius utters such indifferent words, it can't help but make one's scalp tingle.

After all, so many people present belonged to the weak in his mouth.

And even if Yuwen Jackie Chan said such things, they couldn't do anything to each other, and some people even agreed with each other in their hearts.

"All right."

Yuwen Jackie clapped his hands.

"Now, we are the only ones left on the field, and now we can attack Lord Luo Yu who has a god-level ancient hero to our heart's content."

Luo Yu was too lazy to look at him at the moment, and stared at the four lonely martial arts examinees in the field. It seemed that he was really hit hard by Yuwen Jackie Chan's words.

"I will not join hands with you." Diao Lingluo shook her head.

"I refuse." Huo Tongtian snorted.

Lv Chan stood still, showing her attitude.

As for Li Mushen, he closed his eyes and held the Zhenyue ancient sword in his hand, as if he was concentrating on something.

"madness."

Yuwen Chenglong saw everyone rejecting his move, but his face turned gloomy after all.

"Could it be possible that all the plans you made were to fight with the Son of God? What's the point of the ten-man arena?"

"Could it be that you guys still have to wait to fight the enemy one-on-one when you get to the battlefield?"

At this time, a calm voice came.

"It's not that they don't want to join forces, they just don't want to join forces with you."

Yuwen Jackie Chan turned his eyes to Luo Yu who was speaking.

Luo Yu smiled and said: "After all, who wants to be friends with a guy who doesn't know how to respect others?"

Yuwen Jackie opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Luo Yu raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to hear what you say over there that you think is very reasonable."

"Come here and get beaten, I'll send you down!"

During speaking, Luo Yu showed a kind smile.

"Don't worry, I don't need to use the ancient heroic spirit, I can suppress you with one hand."

The audience was quiet at first, and then erupted.

(end of this chapter)