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  The Big Beast couldn't resist Ye Chen's power of the Emperor of Heaven, so he knelt directly on the ground, begging for mercy.

   "Unfortunately, in this Colosseum, only the victor can survive!"

   Ye Chen flicked his sword, and suddenly, the Emperor's sword energy swept across, and the head of the big monster flew high into the sky.

   "Boom!"

  As the head of the big monster landed, the whole scene became quiet.

   Those people who were still talking about how Ye Chen would die at the hands of the Great Monster were stunned.

  A foreigner? People in the spiritual realm? Cultivating monk?

  The weakest team in everyone’s minds has now actually eliminated the two-headed ensemble monsters, even relying on coercion to make the big monsters kneel on the ground begging for mercy. What kind of strength is this?

"This?"

  The old man who presided over looked at He Ding, as if waiting for his instructions.

   "Very good!"

   Suddenly, the emissary of the imperial city showed a smile and was very satisfied with the results before him. Sure enough, Ye Chen did not disappoint him.

  "My Envoy?"

He Ding was panicked. Originally, he wanted to make his team show up before Lord Envoy. Ye Chen and the two were just tool men to consume a lot of monsters, but now, the "tool man" turned over to become the master, and his team even had the opportunity to show up. All gone?

  How could he be willing to such a result!

  "My Envoy..."

   "Needless to say, I want these two people." The emissary interrupted He Ding.

   "My Envoy, no, the team from the General Mansion hasn't played yet."

   "No need to play."

Obviously, the other teams in the City Lord’s Mansion, as well as the Wu Pavilion team, are all local teams in the spirit world, but they didn’t give the imperial city messenger any surprises, and even made him feel bored. Therefore, for the generals’ team, he also Lost confidence.

   "My Envoy, I promise, my team is a hundred times stronger than them!"

   "Oh? Can you really guarantee it?"

  The emissary of the imperial city suddenly turned around to look at He Ding, and then his body trembled and backed away. Those eyes were too cold and severe, and he was killing people.

   "Yes, how can the monk in my general's mansion be worse than two foreigners!"

  For his own benefit, He Ding gambled once. He didn't believe he could not win.

   "Okay, let them show their faces, but if you fail, you know the consequences."

   "Subordinates understand!"

   General He Ding, this time he bet his worth and life, he must make a face for the general mansion.

  He personally walked onto the high platform and looked at Ye Chen below.

   "Ye Chen, although you won the Warcraft, you did not win the team of my general mansion!"

"Ok?"

   Hearing this, Ye Chen understood that this guy had to play tricks.

"So?"

   "Hahaha, so it's very simple. The team of my General Mansion has to compare with you. If you can win any of these teams, I will admit that you are the champions of this beast!"

  Hearing this, Bu Changqing's old face turned black. His original elated mood is now depressed.

   "He Ding, what do you mean, the team of my City Lord's Mansion still needs your approval?"

   "Step Qing, this is what the messenger meant. You actually refuse to accept it?"

"what?"

  Bu Changqing looked at the emissary of the imperial city, and her heart trembled. If it really meant what the emissary meant, he would of course obey.

"Ok!"

  The emissary of the imperial city nodded slightly to the step length.

"okay then!"

Bu Changqing couldn’t help it, his old face was distorted. Everything was originally a surprise, but now it’s sorrow. His natural way, the generals’ team, and the cultivation base are all one-to-one, and he heard that there is even a big fit. Consummated masters, how would Ye Chen cope with such a person? It was obvious that he didn't want his team to win!

   But he had no choice but to endure it.

   "General's Mansion team, come out!"

  He Ding shouted at the bottom.

   "Boom, boom, boom!"

  Taking heavy steps, all three teams from the General's Mansion appeared.

  They stood in front of Ye Chen, showing off their strength, and everyone's eyes showed contempt.

  They are all strong people born and raised in the spirit world. They have a high cultivation base and an extraordinary foundation. They are qualified to stand here, but Ye Chen and the two are the waste of the spirit world in their eyes, and they have no qualifications to fight here.

   "You two wastes, what kind of sorcery do you use to make that big beast surrender? Now that you still rely on it, you are looking for death!"

   "Immediately kneel on the ground, surrender, and we will spare your lives!"

  "This is your last chance to survive, otherwise, the general has already ordered it, no matter what."

  The leaders of the three teams all sneered at Ye Chen.

"Ok?"

  Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't intend to waste time with these idiots, but the words of these people caused his murder.

   "Ye Chen, you can choose one of the three teams. As long as you win, you are the champion. If you can't win, then don't blame me."

  Speaking, He Ding winked at the three teams below, obviously asking them to kill.

  The three teams all nodded slightly, which is regarded as accepting the meaning of He Ding.

   "Hahaha, angered the general, this time they are over."

   "Yes, the soil buns in the spiritual realm dare to come to the spiritual realm to be arrogant. How about defeating Warcraft, it is not going to die in the hands of the general."

   "Huh, this is the end of the challenge to the spirit world, **** it!"

Many spectators don’t have a good impression of Ye Chen. They think that people in the spirit realm should be the kind of low-cultivation, humbling and subdued goods. Seeing Ye Chen like this, not only does not have a humble color, but even domineering. It destroys the superiority of people in their spiritual world.

  So, they just want to see Ye Chen two people lose here.

Everyone thinks that Ye Chen must choose the team with the lowest cultivation level, but even so, the team with the lowest cultivation level is also in the late stage of the integration stage, which is compared with Ye Chen. The pressure is still obvious.

   "Hehe, I dare not choose, this time I watch a good show!"

  Looking at Ye Chen's delay, many people started to booze.

   "Trash, if you dare not choose, immediately kneel and surrender!"

  He Ding could not wait to get the title of champion, and shouted to Ye Chen below.

"Ok?"

  Ye Chen looked at He Ding angrily. The latter was taken aback. He didn't expect Ye Chen to be so strong, and recalled the way he was suppressed by the real fire of Samadhi before. At that time, his heart was shaking.

   "Choose yes, easy!"

  He turned to look at the three teams, and then said: "The three teams go together, I don't want to waste time."

"what?!"

  Hearing this choice, everyone froze instantly. Is this kid arrogant to the sky?

   "Three teams together!"

   Ye Chen’s choice was clear and clear, and those spectators in the spirit world showed anger. This is a provocation and insult to the monks in the spirit world!

   "Damn it, kill it!"

   "Can't bear it, let him die!"

  Countless monks roared one after another, hoping to kill Ye Chen.

  And He Ding showed a sinister smile, which was exactly what he wanted to see!