The people of Wanjie building stood on a flat and wide square like marble. The square was too big and boundless. No one could see the end of the square.

"Who will try first?"

Wanjielou people looked curiously at the so-called arena, looked hesitant, and constantly encouraged the people around them to try the so-called arena. No one was willing to be the first person to eat crabs.

"If you go to the devil's tower, you can virtual any opponent's war. It's perfect. By the way, help our three circles Hunyuan group publicize a wave."

In the crowd of the three circles Hunyuan group, general manager Yu turned his eyes and smiled.

"You are the demon God, the God of war in the demon world. You should be the first war."

The supreme vice president was kind-hearted and nodded gently towards the demon tower.

"Devil, you should brush a wave of popularity. You are almost forgotten."

The king of hell looked sorry, with a trace of sadness in his tone.

Devil's tower, "······".

"I'm Zhu houzhao first."

Just when the devil's tower was shaken by president Yu and others, in the camp of the Eight Power Allied forces, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao had long been inspired by Song Taizong, Zhao Guangyi and others. He wanted to fight with an opponent for three days and nights.

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the arena, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Others who had planned to try the arena stopped one after another and turned their attention to Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao who swaggered forward.

"Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao? A member of the Eight Power Allied forces? Was robbed by them."

"Zhu houzhao is a six level realm. His strength is at the middle level of Wanjie building. He should be able to try the function of the arena."

"I don't know who he will choose as his opponent?"

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With the response of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, the virtual consciousness of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao seems to have stepped into another dimension and into another space-time.

At this moment, everyone's attention focused on Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, including the top group of strong people in Wanjie building.

"Please set the combat environment, opponent's strength, race and magic weapon skill. If the customer does not select it accurately, the arena will default to everything corresponding to the customer, race or magic weapon!"

Because it is the operation state of the arena, everything is open. Even the people around can hear a mechanical cold voice asking Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao.

"Set an opponent who will turn him into a free Dharma and practice to a perfect state."

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao said excitedly.

This is a big battle that has attracted the attention of the owners of wanjielou. He must treat it seriously. Therefore, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao chose the most famous ten level skill of wanjielou.

Boom~~~~

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao's original different dimensional space has changed rapidly. A vast starry sky appears. In the starry sky, there are not stars, but a big world, grand and simple.

A figure suddenly appeared, shrouded in chaotic light, unable to see the face of men and women, with unparalleled breath and unparalleled power.

He became comfortable and eternal. In an instant, figures came one after another, full of nine, and there were dense fuzzy figures in the distance, not all of which appeared.

"Bang ~"

Before the crowd saw this figure, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao below was shocked by a strong breath and exploded into a blood mist.

With the fall of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, the vague figure disappeared, and then the vast starry world disappeared. Everything was restored to its original state.

Then the people saw that Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao came out with a dull look. The onlookers could not feel the powerful power of the vague figure with their own eyes. Only when they faced it personally could they feel the incomparably powerful power of the figure.

That is the real strong man. When his eyes open and close, he is disillusioned with the stars, and when he raises his hands and feet, he is overturned.

"Fool, a strong man in the sixth level realm wants to fight with a strong man in the tenth level realm. Isn't this trying to die?"

"Even without the opportunity to fight with people, it exploded. It's too low."

"I think he must have come to be funny."

"We also want to see if we can find the role of the arena. As a result, we died without playing."

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The people in wanjielou looked stunned, and many faces showed laughing expressions. Other people of the Eight Power Allied forces also laughed recklessly, as if Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao had nothing to do with them.

"Zhao Ji, you laugh the most. I can beat you a hundred."

Zhu houzhao, the Zhengde emperor who originally planned to go back, looked at Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, and others, laughing wildly and angrily.

"I want to hit a hundred Zhao Ji."

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao withdrew from the arena again and roared.

"Ding Dong! Hello, customer. If you choose Zhao Ji as your opponent, it will infringe Zhao Ji's personal privacy. Please get Zhao Ji's permission. Otherwise, the arena will not allow setting."

The cold sound of machinery sounded in everyone's ears.

"Shit! OK, I agree!"

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, was furious. He admitted that his strength might be a little weaker than that of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao. However, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao wanted to abuse him 100, which was just a dream.

The arena changed again as like as two peas appeared in an ancient battlefield. The one hundred figures were arranged neatly, exactly the same as Song Huizong and Zhao Jichang, holding a golden sword, and Song Huizong Zhao Ji's own sabre.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

The mighty Zhao Ji army of Huizong of Song Dynasty rushed to Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao with red eyes.

"Come on, you see how I abuse you."

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao licked his lips with a glimmer of war in his eyes. He was the best emperor in the Eight Power Allied forces.

He was afraid of death in the challenge arena, and other emperors were unwilling to fight him. Now a hundred Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, are just his opponents.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!... whoosh..."

One hundred Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, were wearing golden dragon robes, stepping on swords and flying in the air. It was called an elegant and handsome. Even in order to reflect the beauty of art, their flying roads were arc flying, full of streamline.

Watch the crowd and say "......".

Is this a dance?

Whoosh!

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao rose into the sky and directly rushed to a dense mass of Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

"Ah! ~ ~"

Zhu houzhao, the emperor of Zhengde, did not know when he had a big black broadback knife in his hand. When he raised the knife, he cut off the head of the person who rushed to the front.

Outside, Song Huizong as like as two peas, Zhao Ji felt unconscious and felt a complete twitching. The corners of his mouth were jerking down. He was looking at the same person as himself.

"Just kill one. I have ninety-nine more. If I rush up, I can divide you into pieces."

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, looked at the strange eyes cast around him and said boldly.

He has this confidence. He knows that he still has a lot of cards. He also has the same cards.

At the next moment, other crowds saw one person die and quickly retreated. Their faces were tense and scattered in all directions of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao. They controlled the flying sword to hang Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao from a long distance. No one dared to move forward.

Zhao Ji, Huizong of Song Dynasty, "······".

Everyone, "... And...".

"Shua!"

Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao kicked on the ground with his right foot, shot up and rushed to one of them. When others saw this, they hurriedly took back their flying sword and ran away in a hurry. They had no intention to rescue the teammates who were cut several times by Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao.

In the next battle, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, holding a black machete, chased Zhao Ji, the song Huizong who fled in all directions. After killing five or six people, the others were already pale and surrendered directly.

"How strong are these two?"

Many onlookers rubbed their faces, some suspicious.

This grandiose battle, is a strong man in the later stage of the sixth level picking one hundred strong men who are also in the sixth level?

If they remember correctly, the sixth level realm is in the cultivation system and has become an immortal.

A Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, who was carrying a black machete and kept shooting out like a bull, turned out to be a strong man in the later stage of the sixth level, and beat Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, holding 100 levels of the sixth level.

"This is not me. When I fight with the bodyguard, I use the heaven and earth method and the thirty-six changes of Tiangang very skillfully."

Outside the battlefield, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, looked iron blue. These people were just copies of him. They were too mechanical and timid.

He can become a giant as high as tens of thousands of feet, smash a mountain with one fist and break a river with one foot. How can he not be the opponent of a wild cow.

"If these people are under my command, they must first move the great fortune palm to block Zhu houzhao's surroundings, and then use the body fixing technique to fix Zhu houzhao at the same time."

"If I can't do it again, I can use the Dharma to compare heaven and earth. A hundred giants who are higher than heaven can easily step Zhu houzhao into meat cakes."

Seeing the joking eyes cast by the people, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, turned black and quickly said his response plan.

Everyone looked dull. The emperor of the sixth level realm had a realm, but he was too timid.

A wave of charge seemed to be fierce, but after being chopped to death by Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, the others were scared into chaos and could not face the world? Also thirty-six days Gang change?

Do you remember who you are?

Nima, only six or seven people have been cut down and will surrender. Why not go to heaven?

"Roar!"

Seeing all Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, surrender, Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao roared up and looked excited. A black machete kept waving, like a triumphant warrior.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!... whoosh..."

At the next moment, countless golden lights shot out, as fast as thunder. Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao was pierced by countless golden lights in an instant, the voice stopped suddenly, and his face still remained excited and fell down.

At almost the same time, a group of trembling Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, who had originally conceded defeat and surrendered, tore a separated jade slip, a separated body with nine steps, stepped out of the jade slip, and stretched out his hand to shoot a golden light.

"Zhao Ji, you play Yin!"

With the death of Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, the ancient battlefield disappeared. Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao, with an angry face, went to Zhao Ji, Huizong of Song Dynasty and roared.

"I won!"

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, was also black and gnashing his teeth.

He is an open and aboveboard emperor. How can he do sneak attacks? Zhao Ji, the 100 song Huizong who just fought, has nothing to do with him.

The people were speechless, as if Zhao Ji, the deceased emperor of song Huizong, also had nine step separated jade slips in his hands, which were cut to death by a black machete.

"Race: the original world's innate gods and demons, no magic weapons, realm: the peak in the later stage of the ninth order, and the maximum limit of the original world."

After Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao and song Huizong Zhao Ji fell into a quarrel, some people thought of other uses of the arena. Tongtian leader stepped out and entered the arena.

In the crowd, Hongjun in black robe turned black, which was the leader of Tongtian sect testing his strength.

"Race: the original world's ten fierce Kunpeng, realm: gods, treasure Art: Kunpeng treasure art."

Shi Hao also entered the arena. Obviously, he thought of a real use of the arena.

"Copy another me, with a billion years of combat experience."

Han Xianglu meditated and then entered the arena.