Chapter 587

Soon it was Guan Ren's turn to play. He stood in the challenge arena without saying a word, and the whole person was extremely dull.

It was as if all the sounds were silenced when they came to him.

He was challenged by the great monk who was full of spirit. His attack was a nine fold rhyme, and his killing chance was revealed.

However, the attack in front of Guan Ren, instantly eliminate invisible.

"There it is. It's the unique divine body of Guan family. It can transform all the attack power into its own power. It's terrible!"

"How could it be?"

The monk was shocked. It was his own killing move. Even if it was half a step to change the spirit, it might not be so easy to resolve.

Guan Ren didn't speak. He stretched out his hand, and a strong suction enveloped the monk, "no abyss, God body, death!"

The monk's spirit and spirit continuously flowed out of the seven orifices and soon became a corpse!

The mummy fell to the ground, and the wind turned into powder and dissipated...

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath!

"Is this Guan's Wuyuan spirit?"

"It is said that the perfect divine body can swallow the sun!"

Chen wind frowned, this Guan Ren gave him pressure is not small, is likely to be the enemy.

He understood that biting dogs never bark.

There is also the little demon king of the Song family who has not played so far. Song Que and Chen Feng sneer at him. He is not his opponent at all.

Yufeng flies to the stage, and his opponent is only the cultivation of Yunshen in the middle stage. Chen Feng doesn't even have the interest to fight against such a weak opponent.

"If you don't want to die, just go away, do you understand?"

Chen Feng stood there and said softly, the voice fell into the opponent's ear, which was just like a huge thunder.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to go, I'm going to go..."

the other party can suppress the existence of the half step God. He is just in the middle of Yun God. How can he fight with Chen Feng?

Which of the ten family's disciples is the best?

WOW!

There was another uproar.

"It's worthy of being the king of Chen's family. In a word, he scared away his opponent!"

"Sure enough, there is an image of a king. This son will become a holy land in the future."

"No, the Chen family is probably the leader this time."

There was a lot of discussion, and even the backstage players were reciting, "don't meet people from the top ten families, let me get a good place, so that I can become one of the talents."

"Don't meet Chen family's little Supreme..."

hearing their words, Chen Nan clenched his fist tightly, "Chen Feng, I will kill you!"

Chen Feng jumps off the challenge arena, and the first show of the ten families is very successful, except for the little demon king of the Song family.

Song Que's face was overcast and cold. He disdained to curl his mouth and said, "it's ridiculous for a group of ridiculous people to hold their heads high and put on a high posture."

This son was born to the Song family's demon master and human maidservant. On the day of his birth, he was thrown into the Song family's animal pen. He thought he would die, but he was surprised to find that he was born with the talent of controlling animals.

However, after the Song family demon Zun knew this, it was three years after Song que was thrown into the animal circle.

Song que, who grew up in the monster circle, knows very well that he should always keep a low profile, hide himself, and give the enemy a fatal blow at the critical moment.

He never disdains to do that kind of thing in the limelight.

It's just like... Three months ago, he swallowed up a half step God, this matter in addition to the Song family demon Zun and a few people know, other people do not know.

What Chen Feng and others do is just like those animals trying to show their muscles to their peers when they mate, so as to win the joy of the opposite sex. It's really stupid.

The main purpose of linking up with each other and being enemies to each other is to prevent the clan from invading the aristocratic family.

They are the family of the true God. The glory of their ancestors shines on them. What about the clan? They were not trampled under their feet in the past.

But with the passage of time, the advantages of zongmen are gradually reflected. The development of the aristocratic family is weak. If they are not united, they are likely to be trampled on by zongmen.

"These aristocratic families are just grasshoppers after autumn. They won't be able to hop for long."

"Their ancestors have long been lost in the long river of time, still clinging to the glory of the past. This is the way to self destruction."

"Ha ha, who said it wasn't, but the real magic soldiers left by these families are equal to the real gods, and they still can't be careless!"

"That's natural, this time we must knock down a family and bite a piece of meat on them

In the final analysis, it is still a dispute of orthodoxy. With the expansion of the sect, they need more resources to support their disciples.

The human desire is infinite, the territory is so big, want to grow, must sacrifice part.

"The ancestral ruins of the holy land of the Wang family are around the corner. The semi holy power of the master of the Wang family can't give full play to the real power of the real magic weapon. The nirvana of the Wang family is irresistible!"At the same time, Wang Tianba, the head of the Wang family, sits in front of the tea table, sipping tea.

The power of the holy land is so powerful that it distorts the space.

If someone is here, he will be surprised, because this is not a semi holy place at all, but a real holy place.

Twenty years ago, Wang Tianba successfully passed the holy calamity with the boundless universe. All these years, he relied on the true magic soldiers to suppress his true realm.

The top ten Wangs?

He didn't worry at all. The only thing he worried about was the biblical ancestor of his family who had been standing for millions of years.

Laozu didn't find a way to break through, and he really wanted to go back to the ruins. His body had begun to die, so he had to divide part of the power of the real magic weapon to suppress it.

The return of the holy land to the ruins will feed back the heaven and earth and evolve into a world of thousands, which belongs to the king's family alone.

The reason why the aristocratic family can resist the clan is that they have the support of the world behind them.

Not only that, the true magic soldiers suppress all existence, they dare not act rashly.

"If you don't come, it's OK. Once you come, you must cut off your dog's paw."

Wang Tianba's mouth turned up slightly.

At the same time, it's Chen Nan's turn to play. His incarnation, ye Nan, is very low-key and always wins a close battle with others.

With Zhuyu, the young leader of the top ten families, this kind of fight between you and me can't arouse other people's interest.

"No.6000 ye nanshang."

"Be humble!"

Chen Nan arched his hand and jumped off the challenge arena, but no one cheered.

"Oh, brother won!"

Chen Zi can't help cheering.

Ye Chen is also nodding, so as not to be too much attention.

He always felt that the game was very depressing, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

"Be careful!"

"Once Xiao Nan fights Chen Feng, he will probably expose his true identity. At that time, maybe Chen's family will do whatever they want to do."

"I see!"

Ye Chen replied: "if they really dare to bully the small, I am not a vegetarian."

All his cards together, even in holy land, he dares to be tough.

Now ye Chen's strength has surpassed the peak of the ancient times, and he has nothing to say, "be careful yourself."

The battle is still going on. On the first day, half of the players are selected. Ye Chen has two matches in total, both of which are close victories.

After a night's rest, the next day, the master and apprentice entered the arena again.

It wasn't long before ye Chen came on the stage, and his luck was not good. He was a half step God changing strong man against him.

It's a bit tricky to fight. Everyone thinks that ye Chen is doomed to lose. Who knows that after a hundred moves, ye Chen narrowly wins.

"It's another narrow victory. Is this boy lucky?"

"If you're lucky and have the ability to fight on the stage, it's a half step to transform the spirit. People can run over you with a finger!"

The man didn't dare to say anything, but at the beginning of his life, people could crush him with a finger.

"Be humble!"

Ye Chen arch hand, and then off the stage!

"You're good, weed pie?"

A 15 or 16-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth looked at Ye Chen in high spirits. "I have been observing you for a long time. Every time it's a close victory. Are you hiding your strength?"

Ye Chen frowns, this kind of feeling that is stared at by the person, he doesn't like very much, "have no!"

Then he turned and left.

"Cut, another Muggle!"

The boy's eyes turned, "I think you have good talent. Are you interested in joining the sect? Take care of what you like and drink what's spicy

"You're in my way!"

Ye Chen raised to lift eyelid, this person is a teacher uncle often say of mental retardation?

Do you need to join the sect if you can win?

Who can teach him? Semi holy or holy land?

"My name is Ning Yao. This is my transmission stone. If you think about it, you can contact me!"

He took out the stone.

"I don't want this low-end product!"

Say, leaf Chen a push to open rather Yao, but this push he frowned, "how soft?"

Turn a head to see, discover rather Yao cheek crimson, a pair of peach blossom eyes is full of anger.

"Son of a bitch, where do you put your hands?"

"It's all big men. What's the matter with a touch?"

Say ye Chen to return to grasp a, "want to solicit me, return courtesy virtuous corporal?"

"Bang!"

Ning Yao draws out the waist long sword, "son of a bitch, I split you."

"Brush!"

A sword Qi cuts out, Chen Nan eyebrows a wrinkly, want to dodge, but find behind many people, if Dodge, these innocent people will become his scapegoat.

"Are you crazy?"Chen Nan cold hum a, a hold horizontal fly of sword Qi, unarmed crush, "don't disturb me again, if really want to fight, on stage!"

"Son of a bitch, you'd better pray that you don't run into me, or I'll cut you into scum!"

Ning Yaoqi gnashes his teeth.

"Cut, sissy!"

Chen Nan cold hum a, turn round to leave!

"Well, well, dare to scold me, you are dead, I will kill you!"

If it wasn't for his turn to the stage soon, he would not be spared!

"10000 vs. 8000!"

Eight thousand is Ning Yao's ranking.

He jumped into the challenge arena, and the man on the opposite side, Jie Jie, began to laugh. "What a water spirit child, do you want to think about being the master's Flute Boy? I can think about letting you go!"

Ning Yao is very angry, "shameless person, I split you!"

Such unpleasant words, the other party actually said it in front of the public, which makes Ning Yao furious.

The most important thing is that when the audience heard this, they laughed.

"The boy is red lipped and white toothed. After a while, he may be favored by the wife of a big family and become a face in captivity."

"Hahaha... Those ladies can play hard. I'm afraid they can't help tossing about for two days with their small body."