Chapter 1773

Hearing this, they followed the old man and walked out of the stone house.

But at this time, ye Chen frowned. The old man didn't take them to the direction of the martial arts convention?

The old man took them to a huge square under the ground. He turned around and said with a smile, "OK, the first round of contestant selection will start here."

Ye Chen frowns, the first round of contestant selection? What's the meaning of this?

Aren't they already competitors of all races?

Burning Tiangang whispered in Ye Chen's ear: "the so-called first round contestant selection is mostly just a form. In the selection war, contestants from all ethnic groups can challenge competitors from any other tribe.

After the victory, the loser will lose the qualification to participate in the martial arts convention, and the tribe of the winner will also increase the advantage in resource allocation

"There are two meanings in the selection of the contestants. First, the martial arts convention is a rare event in a secluded land. The level gap between the contestants is too large, and it is too ugly when playing on the stage, which will affect the mood of the audience. In order to avoid this situation, some weak people will be eliminated in the selection of contestants."

"Second, it also gives some clans who have personal grievances a chance to resolve their hatred. After all, in the process of the martial arts convention, the two sides may not be able to meet. There is no hatred between us and other tribes. Generally, no one will challenge us."

Ye Chen said with a smile, "Oh? It's not necessarily. Maybe some people think I'm weak? "

Burning the sky Gang smile did not speak, that kind of words, that person's end, certainly will not be very good.

The burly old man said with a smile, "OK, is anyone going to challenge?"

At this time, the whole circle of the Tianhuo clan was whispering to Zhao Kui. Zhao Kui accidentally glanced at the direction of the burning sky clan.

Three layers of heaven in Hunyuan? What's going on?

Is this what Zhou Yan wants him to solve? Is this kind of ant worth fighting?

The next moment, his expression began to twist, showing a demon like smile.

Of course it's worth it!

Is this too easy? Ha ha ha ha ha, I'm really lucky Zhao Kui!

Liu Ming, the xuanyue Zong of Tianmu nationality, glanced at long Xuan and ye Chen with indifferent eyes, but had no intention of fighting. He did not intend to challenge them in such a place.

To be his opponent, he also needs strength. If he doesn't have his own strength in the martial arts meeting, Liu Ming disdains to make a move.

However, Liu Ming did not intend to make a move, but someone wanted to.

A contestant of the Tian Han nationality suddenly stood in the field with a proud smile on his face and looked at the long Xuan of the Yun Nationality:

"Oh? This year, the cloud clan sent such a waste to the stage? Ha ha ha, it's ridiculous. You'd better not be on the arena of martial arts convention in our seclusion place?

Yunzu, we Tianhan people do you a favor. Now, we will eliminate this waste and save him from humiliating your tribe. You should thank us very much? "

The contestants of the Yun nationality all look ugly and their veins jump wildly. No matter whether long Xuan is an outsider or not, they are the representatives of the cloud clan. The insult of the Han people on this day is an insult to the whole cloud clan!

The head of the cloud clan also whispered in his ear: "the Tianhan people and we have never dealt with each other, so we took the opportunity to make a difficult decision."

Seeing this, the burly old man laughed and said, "young man, square steel, very good. Can you fight for the battle?"

The head of the cloud clan asked long Xuan with his eyes. Long Xuan nodded disapprovingly.

The head of the cloud clan should say, "let's fight."

The burly old man said, "OK, the contestants from both sides are on the stage. Welcome."

Long Xuan went to the center of the square and said to the strong man of the Han nationality that day: "cloud clan, long Xuan."

That strong man disdains a smile: "Tian Han clan, cold sea."

The burly old man nodded and said, "both sides are ready, start!"

As the old man's voice dropped, the cold sea took the lead in launching the offensive. He rushed to Longxuan with a grim smile and said, "boy, I will let you realize the horror of our secluded land!"

There is no big gap between the realm of Han Hai and Longxuan. Among these talents in the land of seclusion, he is at the bottom of the world. However, he seems to have a single body method, and his speed is extremely fast. This is the reason why he can win over the strong with weakness and attend the martial arts meeting with low cultivation.

Now, just in the blink of an eye, the cold sea arrived in front of long Xuan's body. With his fists moving, he frantically attacked the vital parts of Longxuan's body.

Ye Chen slightly frowns, with the strength of long Xuan, to deal with the cold sea, I'm afraid, it's not easy.

However, the next moment, let everyone surprised, appeared.

Long Xuan's body did not move, but he uttered a long chant. In the long chant, the Dragon Spirit filled his body!

For a moment, it emitted a very frightening breath. Even with the bravery of the cold sea, he could not help slowing down. He looked at the figure in front of him, which was originally thin and weak in his eyes. At this time, he seemed to be facing a huge beast, not a human being!But long Xuan, in the moment when the cold sea was sluggish, did not retreat but went forward. He even ignored the hundreds of fists he had hit, and burst into the storm of heavy fists and hit it with one punch!

The fist force is roaring, and the sound of dragon singing is looming!

The power of blood!

The cold sea sees this, the complexion is happy, he this hundred fists combats, is enough to kill the same realm master!

Although this outsider is a bit strange, his physical body should still be inferior to that of the man in the seclusion land, and the other party does not use weapons to resist, but fight with himself, in the middle of the cold sea!

I hit you hundreds of punches, you hit me, there is a more cost-effective business?

This outsider, what a fool!

Whatever the dragon spirit, I will show you!

With a bang, long Xuan's fist and Han Hai's fist hit each other at the same time.

Cold sea's hundred fists, solid ground fell on long Xuan's body, and long Xuan, only hit cold sea one punch!

But it turned out!

Cold sea spit blood, fly upside down, chest depression!

And long Xuan, although was hit by the cold sea also exuded a trace of blood, but, the feet did not move a minute, suffered, is only skin trauma!

All people, can't believe to look at long Xuan, how can be this result?

That's cold sea's hundred fists?

You know, cold sea in this group of talents, although the strength is not outstanding, but!

As a genius, his every blow will never be weaker or even stronger than any ordinary warrior in the later period of hedonism!

And long Xuan, after suffering hundreds of blows, has nothing happened?

Is this the human body?

Speed is the weak point

Weakness strength?

All the people look at long Xuan's eyes, all changed. In the later period of the syncretic period, it's hard to deal with the guy who is almost seven layers of sky.

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