Chapter 604 Some People Don’t Need to Pretend, They Just Have a Certain Kind of Presence!

Amidst all kinds of laughter and ridicule, the faces of many strong men in the Three Thousand Avenues became extremely ugly.

The defeat of Shi Jiangshan, the ‘Avenue of Blood’, was originally only his honor and disgrace, but today the situation is different. Today, the Three Thousand Avenues were challenged by Li Congxin at the same time. The two sides confronted each other on the battlefield of the Avenue, which has already formed a confrontation situation.

The strong men of the Three Thousand Avenues are one side.

Li Congxin and his people are one side.

Therefore, if any strong man of the Avenue loses now, it is equivalent to losing the scene of all the strong men of the Three Thousand Avenues. Guan Yu won, Bai Qi won again, and they lost two games in a row in their home court. They have been humiliated and lost face.

However, after a round of ridicule, those Chinese heroes have begun to provoke again.

"Who else?"

"Which high and mighty avenue, who cannot offend the gods, wants to be proved by us?"

"Who else dares to claim to be invincible, who dares to claim to be undefeated?"

"What? Are you scared? No one dares to come out for a one-on-one fight? Seeing that we are too ruthless, are you scared? Then we will have to fight in a group."

"Three Thousand Avenues, it seems that there is nothing more than this, hahahaha, I wonder if there is a cowardly avenue among the Three Thousand Avenues?"

"Cowardly avenue? Is it because of my aura that he immediately peed his pants on the spot, and then knelt on the ground and shouted that he was willing to worship me as his godfather?"

"Hahaha."

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The taunting attacks continued to sound. Whether it was effective on the Three Thousand Avenues was not to be mentioned, but at this moment, Li Congxin was sweating in his heart as if he was implied, and felt that someone was implying him. He smiled on his face, but cursed in his heart.

Of course it was effective. Many strong men with bad tempers in the Three Thousand Avenues were furious.

They all wanted to fight.

Similarly, they are good at talking, and having lived for so long, how can their skills in talking be bad?

"Afraid of you? Humph, it's a joke, you are really a ghost who steals men, so shameless! You know, I have lived for thousands of years, and only others are afraid of me, I have never been afraid of others."

"Yes, a bunch of jumping clowns, drawing eyebrows on their buttocks, they don't care about their faces!"

"Fight, continue to fight!"

"Come on!"

"Is there a bad commander Yuan Tiangang among you? Don't you want to challenge me? Come on!"

"Hou Yi who challenged my "Arrow Avenue", you stand up for me, let's compete in archery skills first."

"Li Bai, who is Li Bai? Challenge me, claiming to be a dual practitioner of Confucianism, Taoism and Taoism, then I will compete with you in poetry first..."

"Ang~!"

A dragon roar overwhelmed all the voices, and the second brother "Dragon Avenue" Su Yun said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, please don't make trouble, this fight must be a stronger one."

He was still calm, but his face was a little ugly.

"Well, I have to go up against someone stronger."

"Otherwise, I'd be a little embarrassed."

Zhao Xiaoyao, the third of the Three Thousand Avenues, 'Xiaoyao Avenue', also said leisurely that he had lost two games in a row and couldn't lose again. He had to save face.

"Let me fight!"

Boom!

A loud voice, like a bolt from the blue, made everyone's head buzz.

"You've won two games, and you're getting carried away?"

"Hmph, in my eyes, Yan Chouliangwen and Shi Jiangshan are just scum."

Sizzle!

Amid the loud voice, a thunder exploded in the center of the Avenue battlefield. As the thunder flashed, a strong man appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Buzz~!

For a moment, the entire Avenue battlefield was filled with thunder, murderous intent, and a breath of destruction.

Those strong men from the heavens and the worlds all raised their defenses in horror.

"The 'Great Way of Thunder' ranked 1,000th among the Three Thousand Great Ways, Crazy Thunder, is on the field."

"Crazy Thunder, known as the 'Thunder Ancestor', the power he controls is so destructive and powerful that it is unimaginable!"

"In this battle, it seems that the Three Thousand Great Ways will have to save their dignity."

Everyone's expression was lifted again.

If it were in the past, when Thunder Ancestor appeared, he would definitely attract everyone's attention! But soon, after a few shocking voices, the strong men looked towards Li Congxin's camp again, looking forward to what kind of strong man he would send to the field.

"Who is the strong man who challenged the Great Dao of Thunder?"

"Within one day, the Great Dao bell rang 3,000 times, and the declaration of war sounded one after another. I forgot who it was."

"Hey, won't another arrogant madman jump out and say "If I don't kill you in one second, I will commit suicide with my master"?"

"Hiss~, won't the crazy Thunder be killed in one second again?"

"This... uh~, no, it can't be..."

After two battles, Li Congxin's side has already stolen the limelight and shown great power. Now, the people on their side are more interesting to everyone than the three thousand great roads.

Because they are all unknown, they are more interesting.

"The world's affairs are in my hands! I do it now, who dares not to follow! Do you think my sword is not good?"

Behind Li Congxin, a fat man with a wolf-like face can't wait to raise the big sword surrounded by lightning: "I am also playing with electricity, this triple kill, let me take it."

The violent rebels of the Three Kingdoms, Dong Zhuo!

"Roar~"

The sound was like a lion roaring. A white-bearded old man wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform and looking even more ferocious shouted: "You can't do it. I have to do it."

The first warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Aobai!

"Hahaha."

Amidst the laughter, a rough-looking man raised an axe and shouted: "I will let him experience the heat from the depths of his soul."

The devil of the world, Cheng Yaojin.

An elegant old immortal walked out: "Those who are willing to take the bait, what a painful understanding."

Jiang Ziya!

A black-robed Taoist stepped out: "Daoyou, please stay!"

Shen Gongbao!

Behind Li Congxin, many lifelike characters modeled by him asked for a fight.

"It is I who challenged him."

"I will kill him."

At this time, a cold but pleasant voice with supreme majesty sounded.

Under that voice, everyone, including Li Congxin, felt a strong aura coming and a strong sense of oppression.

An irresistible majesty made those who were ready to move stop.

This is not fear, but a kind of sacred power, a sacred power that a person is born with.

People with this aura are born superior and nobler than others.

Under the sense of oppression, a woman in a Tang suit who looks extremely charming but behaves very dignified, also with red-eye special effects, walked out from the group of Chinese heroes.

She was wearing a tight-fitting Chinese dress with a high-cut chest, a graceful waist, tied with a belt inlaid with jade brocade, and her figure was extremely seductive. A white tube top embroidered with light pink lotus flowers slightly exposed her charming figure. The fluttering hem was embroidered with dragon and phoenix borders, and the exposed white arms were wrapped with a long smoke gauze that fluttered behind her.

Rumble!

With the smoke gauze fluttering, as she walked step by step towards the battlefield of the avenue, between heaven and earth, the overwhelming majesty rolled forward like a majestic cloud.

As if being pressed by the sky, as if being pushed by the waves, a powerful deterrent force and a huge sense of oppression changed the expression of Lei Fengzi, who was originally arrogant.

His eyes suddenly shone.

He said sternly: "Girl, who are you?"

The eyes of the woman in Tang suit flashed with dazzling red light, and her voice was extremely sacred and arrogant: "You are not worthy of asking my name."

When this woman appeared, under her majesty, the expressions of all the people in the audience became upright.

Li Congxin was also inspired.

If Guan Yu's arrogance is very pretentious, Bai Qi's murderous aura is very pretentious, but they are not as good as this woman in front of him. This woman, she doesn't need to pretend at all. As soon as she appears, she brings a kind of top-level and high-end pretentious intention. Wherever she goes, she has created a field that belongs to her and turned into a kind of pretentious field!

There is a kind of person who doesn't need to pretend deliberately. One word, one action, one move, and one movement are the portrayal of pretentiousness.

For example, Guan Yu and Bai Qi.

There is another kind of person, who is more advanced, without words or actions, she is born with a pretentious field, and can be unrivaled.

For example, the woman in the prosperous Tang suit who appeared at this moment.

"The aura of this empress is not inferior to mine." A powerful man who is also an emperor said in surprise, it was Qin Shihuang.

"If I stand next to her, I might be eclipsed." A bearded emperor was shocked, it was Genghis Khan, a generation of genius.

"I, can't compare to her!"

"I, too."

The woman who went to the battle, her great power, even shocked the eight emperors in Chinese history.

"The heroic women changed the world, and the empress is unprecedented in history!"

An elegant white-clothed swordsman laughed loudly with a wine pot, and his tone was also full of pride: "This is the pride of my prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

This person is Li Bai!

The woman is peerless, but she is wearing an imperial robe.

She is domineering and overbearing, but she can't hide her tenderness and moving beauty.

Boom!

As she walked out and walked towards the battlefield, it seemed as if there was an endless army of people who were loyal to her and willing to die for her surging behind her.

Her aura, her majesty, her domineering power, were overwhelming.

She, the empress of a generation, Wu Zetian!