The Most Violent Upgrade

Chapter 1989: The most dazzling national style

Has it started?

Du Yuesheng lifted up after hearing the sound, this time he came to participate in the battle competition.

There are two reasons.

First, of course, to upgrade quickly.

Second, I wonder if we can lead out the Empress, Long Wushuang, and Wang Kaixuan.

Since the separation of the fairy world, he has been pursuing the traces of the three, but he has never found a trace of the three.

Fall.

Du Yuesheng can be sure that there is no such thing, because the three of them are safe and sound in their own kingdom.

Thinking of this, Du Yuesheng rushed to the game with Ling.

When the two arrived at the competition place, the scene was already crowded, and this duel field occupies most of the place in the city.

The two were lined up at the door to register, Linger's eyes were full of curiosity, and she was a little eager to try, after all, this was her first breakthrough.

"first name."

"Du Yuesheng, Ling'er, power, heaven."

"Heavenly Court?"

The registered person's hand movement paused, looking at Du Yuesheng, and seeing that he was meaningless, with a big wave of his hand, the registered person added a name.

He took out something like a bracelet from his arms and handed it lightly to the two of them: "This is your scoring board. You will score yourself if you win or lose, and the one with the highest accumulated score wins."

Du Yuesheng took the things and entered directly, ignoring him, and the registered person had already changed when he greeted the second group of people.

Most people would give these people some gifts, but it was like Du Yuesheng.

There was already a crowd of people in the field, and there was a lot of voice, watching the battle in the field, everyone's enthusiasm was also high.

"If you are two contestants, please go through the passage over there and get ready to play. If you are watching the show, sit in the stands." A waiter walked over and said respectfully.

Du Yuesheng and Ling'er walked past the passage, and soon someone called.

"You are ready, there is your game below."

Before the reception staff finished speaking, they heard the host shout loudly: "The next group of games, the heaven is against the Pengyang clan."

The voice fell, and the scene was cheered, but when he heard the heaven, he was a little bit sorrowful.

"The power of Heavenly Court? I have never heard of it."

"Yeah, they can't support the Pengyang Clan."

Du Yuesheng walked in, looked around coldly, and raised the corner of his mouth obliquely as he listened to the words in the audience.

"Look, there is a little girl who is still in the Emperor Realm, I am afraid she will lose miserably."

The crowd was talking in low voices. Du Yuesheng naturally heard it. Looking at the person who said this, the man felt an invisible pressure when he saw Du Yuesheng. Du Yuesheng flew directly to the audience stage with a little tiptoe.

"Without a name, it doesn't mean you will lose. Remember, Heavenly Court will be famous for the mainland."

Du Yuesheng looked around, her aura spread, making the people around her dare not even speak.

"Huh, arrogant, brazen boy, I hope you will be so arrogant later."

In the field, a middle-aged man with a beard and a beard stood up, holding a huge sword in his hand, took a look at Du Yuesheng, and snorted coldly.

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Immediately afterwards, three tall and thin men came up behind the man, as well as a woman. The woman had a fiery figure and looked at Du Yuesheng's eyes with lust.

Du Yuesheng turned sideways and returned to the stage. Linger slowly stepped onto the court. The court suddenly fell into silence, and everyone around was watching.

After waiting for a long while, seeing that Du Yuesheng had only two people there, the referee gave a light cough, "Excuse me, your teammates."

"It's all here." Du Yuesheng raised her eyes faintly, looked at the referee on the high stage, and said indifferently.

"This is a battle of forces." The referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and said silently, this man is too arrogant.

"Stop talking nonsense, and dealing with these people, the two of us are enough."

Du Yuesheng didn't wait for the referee to answer, and the Zhuxian sword in his hand flashed out. The referee was a little speechless, but there was no way.

With a big wave of his hand, an enchantment appeared on the field. This kind of enchantment was specific. As long as it was not a supreme-level battle, it could be blocked. The middle-aged man snorted and gave an order, and several people directly stepped forward.

Du Yuesheng's breath suddenly rose, and the people around exclaimed, how could such a powerful energy fluctuation happen to a supreme boy, only to see a dark shadow flashing in the field, and a few touches, everyone has not seen Du Yuesheng have done it. What? When the dust cleared from the field, Du Yuesheng stepped on the shoulders of the middle-aged man, and the other people were already lying on the ground, in a panic and coma.

There was no sound on the court, and for a long while, a thunderous sound suddenly erupted.

"what happened?"

"He actually shot those people?"

"I saw him before, he killed the son of the rich man in the city." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Ding, congratulations to player Du Yuesheng for defeating the Supreme Realm One and the Supreme Triple Powers and gaining two million points, and his current level is the Supreme Realm Four."

At the next level, Du Yuesheng raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the dumbfounded referee: "Hey, referee, you forgot to announce the result."

As soon as these words came out, the referee recovered from his astonishment, looked at Du Yuesheng, and stammered announcing: "Congratulations to Tianting for winning."

Today, he was really shocked. After all, it was the first time he saw someone hit five and ended the game instantly.

Du Yuesheng curled his lips and watched the referee clean up the scene, and said casually: "These people are too weak, isn't there a strong one in this battlefield?"

The referee heard this clearly, what he said, obviously he is too abnormal.

"Ding, congratulations to the players for triggering the experience pumping mission. As long as the players sing and dance on the field and fully comply with the beat, they can get 10 million holy points, which is worth 3,000. Players can choose to give up or complete."

Du Yuesheng, who was resting on the side, suddenly heard this cold reminder, and almost didn't spray a mouthful of old blood.

What the hell?

sing and dance?

Does it matter to him? This ghost system is not pitting him.

But when he thought of having three thousand Wushuang values, and didn't want to give up in vain, he gritted his teeth and chose to finish.

"Ding, please play Du Yuesheng to extract songs and scroll to extract."

Before Du Yuesheng could answer, the system's icy prompt sound came again, "Congratulations to the players for getting the song, the most dazzling folk style, please complete within ten minutes."

Fuck, the most dazzling national style? No, he wants to protest, isn't he drawing? Why did he choose directly without doing anything? Isn't this strong buying and selling?

"Ding, remind the player that one minute has passed."

Du Yuesheng sighed and felt very complicated. He had been here for so long, and the things that the system had exploded were considered serious at first.

But now it is getting more and more weird. I gave him a skirt before, and now I let him dance.

But when he thought of waiting for him to sing and dance on it like a fool, wouldn't his first-time fame be ruined?

(End of this chapter)