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Chapter 877:Contention 1

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the six ethnic groups to be able to carry on from the barbaric era to the ancient era, and from the Hongmeng disaster in the late period of the wilderness.

“The Exemption.”

The old man in gray on the left waved his hand and said, "When the people are ready, they will start to try."

“Yes!”

The four-way was ready, immediately responding, and then spreading the four sides, vacating the central open space, the old man in black and the old man in gray walked out, almost at the same time, and then choked his hands.

“The Rumble!”

In the first place, Li Fengyang felt the ground under his feet shaking, and then saw an ancient battle platform rise from the place where the people were standing.

The battle table is dark, full of a thousand absorbed circles, flashing a little black light, can not see what material is made of, the four sides erected a dark cylinder, the above portrayal of the prohibition, very old, Pu appeared, it was intertwined with the defensive light cover.

"This time than try or in accordance with the old rules, the first person to take the stage, to meet the challenges of others, until no one challenges, get the quota, until the three people are decided, now who of you come first?" 」The old man in gray asked.

"I'll come first."

The voice did not fall, I saw Ling Tianjun step out, he was tall, wearing a yellow strong suit, knife-like face revealed a fruit, eyes condensed, full of spirit.

As soon as he fell on the platform, there was a powerful momentum emanating from his body, the air around him roared, and his eyes were as real as the substance, swept from the three people of Mo Win, Song Qi and Wu Yin, and laughed and said:

“Who came to fight with me first?”

"It seems that you have great confidence in yourself, and if so, I will not win a battle with you."

Almost in the moment of the fall of Ling Tianjun, Mo Win came out empty, at his feet, as if there was a skybridge for him to travel, and he walked up to the dark platform, the cloud blew, and the black robes on his body were trembling.

“Move to win?”

As soon as he saw the win, his face changed a little, but he soon said, "Since it is you, come."

“Please.”

Mo won the behavior of the atmosphere, full of domineering, in the face of the powerful Lingtianjun, is also very domineering, swinging to the other side to attack themselves first.

"Then I'm not welcome."

Although the body of Ling Tianjun is not win, but the momentum is not small, fly out, set off a raging wind attribute rules of the chain flying, very strong, a magic, show no strength.

Mo win is not weak, good strength, a shot, overbearing, footsteps on the platform, like the drums of war, gurgle, everyone listens, feeling thunder in the ear.

Li Fengyang stood on the stage, saw the means of volts and Mo Win, and his heart was full of pride, and these two people were worthy of the proud people recognized by the Skeleton family.

Thinking so, he wanted to look at the other side of the Wu Yin, his face was heavy, his eyebrows frowned from time to time, and suddenly in his heart, coupled with his understanding of each other's strength, more determined, Wu Yin is by no means the opponent of any one of these two.

With that in mind, Li Fengyang couldn’t help but look at another person, that is, Song Qi, how is the strength of the other party?

Can they defeat each other?

Li Fengyang thought, while looking at the battle situation on the platform, has reached a very fierce point, only to see two groups of black light collision, in no amount of black light swept out, roaring, so that many young people are horrified.

As you can imagine, Ling Tianjun and Mo Win have already cast the bottom card.

The magic they played was also very extraordinary, and there was also a treasure, which made Li Fengyang look at it.

Ling Tianjun and Mo Win are indeed proud figures, even if the demonic dragon Tianyuan, Fengjun and the human race of the emperor win, Ji Chang unprecedented, I am afraid it is difficult to say that it will win.

Of course, this is also because Ling Tianjun has cultivated for a long time than the cultivation of people such as Emperor Win.

Indeed, they are indeed proud of themselves.

“The Bone King!”

“The Skeleton of the Sky!”

After a cup of tea, Ling Tianjun and Mo Win two fought hundreds of rounds, and each other's means were exhausted, and when they reached the final decisive victory, there was no room left, go all out, and they were brilliant.

“The Rumble!”

People are concerned that the ancient battle platform is violently shaken, and those who are strong in spirit can penetrate the heavy black fog and see clearly the means of Ling Tianjun and Mo Win, Li Fengyang is naturally in it.

He saw at a glance that between Ling Tianjun and Mo Win, a force called terror broke out, and the volt took the lead in flying out, squirting a mouthful of blood, and stumbling into the edge of the battle table.

And he won better than him, but his face was pale, staggered down, and there was no big deal.

He smiled and said, “This battle, I lost.”

“Acknowledgment.”Mo Win also holds the punch.

"This test, don't win, who will challenge?"The old man in gray announced the results at that time, and at the same time said.

In the presence, the children of the young people were silent.

Song Qi slightly moved, but saw the winless spirit on the platform, his heart was jealous, so he stopped.

Li Fengyang moved slightly in his heart, looking at Wu Yin, but saw that the latter was wrinkled and looked hesitant.

Who else is challenged to win?If not, he will take one of the three places.”The gray-clad old man spoke again, his face wrinkled, no emotion, and his voice was indifferent.

No one still came up.

So the old man in gray announced: "This time the pool of the Holy Spirit, won by winning one of them."

“Thank you for the old man.”Mo won the look calm, but the heart is a little nervous, heard the old man in gray clothes said this, only to put down his heart, bowed his hand, and then walked down the battle stage.

“Well done.”Mo Feng laughed.

“My father won the award.”Mo Win is also very happy, after all, as a skeleton people, there is only one opportunity to compete for the pool of the Holy Spirit in a lifetime, and now that we have obtained it, the future cultivation will be smooth and smooth.

Li Fengyang saw this, sighed in his heart, Wu Yin did not come to the stage, because there is no certainty of winning, why Song Qi did not take the stage?

He doubted in his heart, but at this time the gray old man said: "This time the Holy Spirit pool three places, there are still two places, now who comes to the stage, for the second place?"

“I’ll come.”

At this time, a dark shadow flew up, lightly fell on the platform, turned into a young man, suddenly Song Qi; he was good, polite, and bowed his hand to the old man in gray and black, and then looked around and said, "Song Qi is here, I don't know that the brother came to fight with me?"

Li Fengyang looked at Wu Yin, thought that the other side would appear, did not expect him to stand still, only to see another young man in the Wu family shot, but also the top gold fairy.

But unfortunately, the same as the top gold fairy, he is not Song Qi's opponent, less than a tea time, lost.

“Song Qi, I’m here to fight you!”

At this time, Wu Yin shot, he was strong, flying in front of him, facing the same powerful Song Qi, not timid.

"Wu Yin, I thought you would fight me with the wheel, I didn't expect you to come out so quickly."Song Qi laughed.

"I don't have to fight with you, and I don't need that."He said, “Don’t talk nonsense, come on.”

“I’m not going to be polite.”Song Qi hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

He and the young man of the Wu family fought, although he consumed a lot of strength, but in the face of Wu Yin, who was still at the peak of the state, Song Qi did not have a little courage, but he was full of confidence, and a victory ticket was in the position.

“Hm!”

Wu Yin coldly snorted, immediately forward, approaching Song Qi, he wanted to take advantage of the moment when the other side was consuming power, seize the upper hand, and then defeated Song Qi by sharp means and obtained the quota.

In any case, even if it had been lost to Song Qi once before, Wu Yin also dared to fight one of them.

He doesn’t think he has a chance to win.

This battle was watched and watched.

"Brother Li, your eyes are better than mine, can you see that my brother can be better than Song Qi?"Wood asked on one side.

“The victory is hard.”Li Fengyan said with his head.

I hope my brother wins."Wood said.

“Oh.”Li Fengyan showed a little surprise, but Wu Fang smiled and said, "Although he has a bad relationship with me, we are brothers after all, and he now represents my family."

“Hmm.”Li Fengyang nodded thoughtfully, simply saying that Wu Fang and Wu Yin brothers are fighting, but in the face of the big picture, they can still distinguish the weight of things.

This, the demon and the Wu family are also very similar, there are disputes within the demonic clan, but in the face of the human race, it is unprecedented unity, twisted into a rope, attacking the people.

In contrast, the human race is in front of the big enemy, civil unrest, each fighting, if not through the heavenly people, the dark master, a few people to shoot, I am afraid the situation of the human race is more difficult.

But now the demonic six people are involved in the war, and the situation of the human race is likely to change greatly.

Li Fengyang thought, but secretly he was doing many things, his own things have not been solved, where can other things be managed?

Thinking, he looked at the battle platform, Song Qi and Wu Yin vicious war, not to mention, Wu Yin's strength really improved a lot, especially in terms of magic magic, with a significant improvement, Li Fengyang looked at Wu Yan, it seems that the latter gave Wu Yin a lot of help.

“Hush!”

Song Qi and Wu Yin two vicious battles, are powerful, you come and go, evenly matched, regardless of the up and down, from the fierce war developed into a tug of war, a tea to a fragrant time.

Many people are desperate, hoping that the two will be divided early, especially Song Chen and Wu Yu two, looking forward to their son can win.

“Sinless and evil!”

“The Heavenly Man!”

“The Skeleton of Destiny!”

“A thousand yells of law!”

At this time, Song Qi and Wu Yin will also exhaust their own cards, the strength of the drastic consumption, in the two of them, there are also a lot of scars, dark blood out, stained with black clothes.

“Hang!”

At this point, he faltered.

“Oh!”

Song Qi took advantage of the attack.

“The shit!”

But who knows Wu Yin suddenly stabilized, the gloom of the sky spreads out, the madness is swept, a ghost who exceeds a hundred feet and a height of the ghost appears, strikes Song Qi, strikes Song Qi, roars, sees Song Qi scream and flies out.

“You have lost.”Wu Yin consumed a lot, coughed for a while, staring at Song Qi, but said with a smile.

“I lost, but you lost.”Song Qi wiped the black blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Ling Tianjun under the stage, and then sneered to Wu Yin.

“Huh?”Wu Yin also looked at Ling Tianjun, but saw the latter smiling at himself, which made Wu Yin's eyebrows criss-laden, and his pale face became unsightly, but he heard the old man in gray announce, "This battle, Wu Yin won, who will challenge him?"

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