"No.20 arena, No.100 wasteland Xiaochen, No.86 Qinglong palace, Qingleng!"

"Do I have an indissoluble bond with arena 20?" Looking at the Xiao Chen's 20, Xiao Chen laughs.

Nie Feng also saw Xiao Chen, the corner of his mouth also appeared strange smile, at this time, Xiao Chen's opponent Qingleng fell down.

Qingleng, like the Tyrannosaurus Rex of Qinglong palace, is tall and powerful, and its face is full of flesh. When it falls on the challenge arena, it makes a violent noise, and the ground trembles slightly.

The strength of the body makes many strong people watching the challenge arena feel shocked.

"What terrible physical strength!" In the audience, the pupils of many strong people contract slightly.

"That boy has only Wu Shen triple, but I didn't expect that a Wushen triple guy could also enter the final."

"It's rare!"

"I've seen his contest!" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded, that is a woman, the strength has reached the martial Saint nine.

"Master of the Moon Palace, bright moon!"

After recognizing this woman's identity, many people nearby looked at it. Although Mingyue palace is not a super power, it is a woman of the same color. Moreover, Mingyue palace and the master of Nangong Palace are good sisters. Therefore, no one dares to offend Mingyue palace in ancient regions.

A martial god triple can attract the attention of the martial Saint jiuchongmingyue, which makes many people a little surprised, have seen it.

"He threw a martial saint and a strong man down the arena with one hand at will!"

"It's easy to take a blow from the three strong men of wusheng!"

"One sword injures the six strong masters of martial arts!"

"The key is that he has not been emitting any breath, but simply won."

The pupils of the crowd all shrank abruptly. It is absolutely unheard of that such a feat was made by the three strong men of martial arts and gods.

"This boy is definitely playing pig eating tiger, but even I can't see his real strength!" Mingyue Dao, when she first noticed Xiao Chen, it was he who blocked the fist of Wu Sheng Yizhong youth.

She will never think that Xiao Chen is just a martial god, she is just curious about how strong Xiaochen's real strength is.

And hear Mingyue say so, the eyes of the strong nearby are also on the No. 20 arena.

Looking at Xiao Chen's figure, the eyes of the crowd are flickering. They are the same as the moon. They want to know the real strength of Xiao Chen, and they are more looking forward to someone who can force Xiao Chen's real strength.

At the No.20 arena, Qingleng also found Xiao Chen's strength, but he didn't show any expression on his face. For him, no matter whether the enemy is male or female, is always less, is strong or weak, as long as it is the enemy, then go all out!

Qingleng suddenly stepped out a step, the real yuan surging, the muscles of the whole body skyrocketed up, blue tendons skyrocketed, it looked terrible.

"Die!" Qingleng doesn't talk nonsense. With both hands together, she jumps up and smashes down at Xiao Chen. The power of terror comes from the top of Xiao Chen's head, and the space is shaking.

"Change shape and change shadow!" Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared on one side. Qingleng's heavy and terrifying force bombarded the ground, and the whole arena trembled slightly. Under Qingleng's fist, a big hole appeared on the floor of the bluestone.

"What terrible physical strength!"

"This is bluestone. It's the hardest stone in the ancient region. No ordinary martial saint can make such a terrible hole!"

The eyes in the crowd are slightly a coagulation, looking at Qingleng's eyes some shock.

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