Chapter 663

Sun Yi said indifferently that the storm thunder has been defeated. He has no ability to fight under such circumstances. It is certain that he will be qualified for the eighth floor.

"This..." storm Lei hesitated and his face was extremely complex. Of course, he could hear the meaning of his words. He could gain a life if he admitted defeat. If he was allowed to do it, I'm afraid his life would be taken away, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

Go down to the eighth floor, then there is almost no chance to go up to the eighth floor. Everyone of the other geniuses on the eighth floor will not be weaker than him.

"It seems that you don't want to admit defeat yourself." A indifferent voice came out of Sun Yi's mouth, raised his right hand, and a palm of golden light diffused out. The head of the thunderbolt must burst. Sun Yi didn't think it necessary to take his life.

"I admit defeat!" In a hurry, the thunder roared, his arrogant head dropped, and he was unwilling to admit defeat. With his qualifications, he was very promising to become a king in the future. Even if he couldn't, he would be the strongest of the three-and-a-half kings. There was no need to waste his life here and jumped off the platform with gloomy eyes.

With the defeat of storm Lei, the arrogant purple gold war star has been deprived by the God of War Tower and turned into purple. In Sun Yi's eyebrows, the purple war star has changed into a shining purple gold war star. A stream of purple gold war stars like a dragon poured into Sun Yat Sen's slightly gloomy purple gold war star.

"Zijin war star, the strong one on the eighth floor."

Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The corners of her mouth rose slightly and threw a faint smile at Bing Xin. He was surprised that the battle star point of the storm thunder was so rich. Even if half of it was given to him, it also made his battle star point soar to as much as 3 million at the moment.

In other words, the total number of battle star points of storm Lei should be 6 million, which makes Sun Yi regret letting storm Lei go. That strange smile makes storm Lei tremble and his timid eyes fall.

"You can go to the eighth floor." The referee said to Sun Yi, and Sun Yi thought, "wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

"His strength is so strong that this is my ice heart man?"

At this time, under the stage, Bing Xin took a deep look at Sun Yat Sen, looked at his open arms, and immediately understood his drawing. Despite his shame, he went up eight floors and didn't know when he would see him again. Lotus feet jumped onto the stage.

However... At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly came out of the void.

"Storm thunder, is that all you have? It's too weak to be defeated by a Shentai seven heavy waste. It's disappointing to me. "

The clouds and fog rolled and trembled in the void. A figure was golden and stepped out of the cracked void crack. When you look carefully, his clothes were like a golden sun. They were radiant and came to the stage with incomparable arrogance.

Thunder's eyes suddenly coagulated, and his face was ugly and spit out a sentence: "how is the golden sky you? How did you come from the eighth floor to the seventh floor? Did you come to see my joke?"

Jin Tian, the strong man on the eighth floor, ranks higher than storm Lei. In the eighth place, the purple gold war star in the middle of the eyebrow is much more dazzling than before storm Lei. Storm Lei once threatened to challenge Jin Tian's position, but he is already a loser under Sun Yi at the moment.

"How could I come? Of course I came to see how you waste were defeated by this mole ant." Jin Tian is rebellious and his words are full of humiliation. In the central region, Jin Tian belongs to a large number of Jin Xingzong people in the Jin Xing domain and has always been at odds with benlei domain.

"If I lose, I will lose. I can afford to lose. It's not your turn to humiliate me." Storm Lei snorted coldly. He accepted that he was not as good as Sun Yi, but he did not admit that he was not as good as Jintian. They were both the most powerful geniuses of the two divine kings, and they were the tip of a needle against wheat.

"It's sad that the purple, gold and stars are still arrogant after being deprived of them." Jin Tian despised him and suddenly focused his hostile eyes on Sun Yi on the battle platform. He said arrogantly, "you defeated storm Lei, but he is a waste. You are not arrogant to defeat him."

In the face of Jin Tian's contempt, Sun Yi didn't move. What made him speechless was that he didn't seem to know Jin Tian. He could even lead hatred to him. He was convinced by him and held Bing Xin's hand to show her to the theatre.

"Have you said enough?" The thunder burst coldly.

"Well, you two don't argue anymore. We have something to do on the seventh floor today, not to see you two quarrel."

Another contemptuous voice came out of the void. There were eight figures stepping out of the cracks in the void. Everyone's breath was incomparably strong, just corresponding to the remaining talents on the eighth floor.

Somehow, all the geniuses on the eighth floor came to the seventh floor.

"I don't understand. The God of Ares tower suddenly asked us to leave the eighth floor and come to the seventh floor. What are we doing?" A man who represented the power of stars in Tianwei's words faintly vomited.

The man is dressed in Chinese clothes, has a pair of dignity, has a dazzling hot sun pattern on his chest, and behind him is a cold moon. There are shining stars between his sleeves. The whole person is like stars. With each step, there is the power of stars circling. It is the star war King Xingyan.

"Well, the Unknown God of the God of War Tower naturally has his purpose. There is no need to guess." Another faint voice came out and walked side by side with Xingyan. He was dressed in white. The sign of the holy palace was striking and looked very strange. It was Fu Xin of the holy palace who was the strongest among the ten people. Cheng Wang was basically sure.

They landed on the fighting platform, and the brilliance of the whole nine days and ten places gathered on them. If such people don't become kings in the future, who will become kings again.

Soon, Kung Fu seven people came to the arena. If other geniuses saw this scene, they would be surprised. The strong on the eighth floor gathered here. You know, there will be a place for these ten people in the middle region in the future.

"Sister Yi." Bing Xin was delighted. In front of her, this woman was the first genius of Bingshuang sect. She was named like a person. She was the only woman on the eighth floor. She ranked in the top five among the ten people. Her strength was extremely strong, and her relationship with Bing Xin in the sect was also excellent.

The Iraqis are the two gods of the frost sect, a man and a woman, who are the personal disciples of the female God King.

With a shallow smile, the frost on her body seemed to melt. Her eyes suddenly fell on Sun Yi. It was only this look that made Sun Yi's body cold and joked: "Bing Xin, is this your man? Unexpectedly, sister Bing Xin, who despises men in the sect, found a man. I don't know if it's too outrageous. " Asked with ridicule.