In particular, his virtual god is the Wutian Stone Pan, an infinitely enlarged Wutian Stone Pan. If he doesn't have some strength, how can he fight against the enemy?
Xu Yue has great confidence in Xu Ji.
But the result shocked everyone.
Three breaths, just three breaths, Xu Ji was defeated, defeated without any suspense.
Looking at the crushed arm, Xu Ji's pupils flickered, how could he be defeated so quickly?
Jiang Xiaodao was helpless. He was not surprised. In a competition of strength, perhaps no one among the three Nine Saints could win the Food Saint, and among his peers, no one could win the Food Saint. When he first met the Young Master, he had said before that a mere comparison of strength would win.
He can't even win.
Letting go of his hand, Xu Ji's arms felt weak.
But the muscular man praised: "Young face, you are very good. You can hold on for three breaths and your arms are not broken. It is rare. You are much better than that sissy Jiang Xiaodao. Not bad."
Xu Ji stood up and looked deeply at the muscular man: "I understand, snack saint."
The muscular man laughed: "Xu Ji, right? I approve of you." After saying that, he looked at the others: "Is there any other man who dares to stand up?"
Jiang Xiaodao asked Wen Sansi: "Don't you try?"
Wen Sansi calmly said: "I am a scholar."
The muscular man sneered: "Coward."
Wen Sansi stared at the muscular man: "Brain is better than strength."
The muscular man glared: "Then you try to beat me with your brains, I'll use my strength, you can do whatever you want."
Wen Sansi didn't hesitate and sat across from the muscular man: "I'm free?"
The muscular man sneered: "Whatever, you can play whatever you want."
Wen Sansi stretched out his hand and held it with the muscular man. He frowned. He glanced at Lu Yin with this feeling. This feeling of being helpless in the face of strength was something he had only experienced with Lu Yin.
By the way, Lu Yin is also a strength monster.
"It's begun." The muscular man shouted.
Wen Sansi's eyes widened. One after another, golden ancient characters came out from his arms, wrapping around the muscular man's wrist under everyone's surprised gaze. This was the prison of words.
He directly used the prison of words to trap the muscular man's wrist, so that his wrist could only stay in this space. If he wanted to escape from the space, he had to break the prison of words.
In other words, the muscular man must not only surpass Wen Sansi in terms of strength, but also break the literary prison by strength alone.
The Literary Prison is the powerful force that makes Wen Sansi become one of the ten finalists. Before the battle for the Star Tower, Wen Sansi had not even exposed other powers. Just because the Literary Prison is firmly in the position of one of the ten finalists, one can imagine how powerful the Literary Prison is.
As Wen Sansi breaks through the Star Envoy, his literary prison will only become stronger and stronger, and it is not the literary prison of the Wen family, but the strengthened seven-level literary prison, which comes from the Starry Sky Yixian Academy of the Tree and is the power of Wenzu.
The prison of words surrounds the muscular man's wrist, as if he is wearing a golden bracelet.
The muscular man frowned: "The decoration is ugly." As he said that, he exerted force. For a moment, Wen Sansi's eyes shrank, and his wrist was directly pressed down, touching the text prison. He had no ability to resist. Compared with his strength, he was far from this.
The rival of Snack Saint.
However, Snack Saint's wrist also suddenly stopped. It was trapped by the prison of words and could not move.
Jiang Xiaodao was excited: "Haha, foodie, you can't win, right? This guy can't beat you, and you can't beat him, haha."
Chapter completed!