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"it is good!"

"I promise you!" Wang Peng took the Divine King Tool and sent Mu Feng away.

He returned to look at the other elders, nodded slightly, and said: "Whether we do this, we will not sin against Miss Seven, and at the same time, we can also try this Ye Jitian's combat power, what is it!"

In the first round, Ye Jitian!

He arranged it!

But he also knew that people like Ye Jitian would not be eliminated, although they did not conform to the rules!

But for Miss Beigong Ziyu, for Young Master Mufeng, no major powers would let Ye Sutian leave easily!

One depends on Ye Xitian slaughter the Quartet!

One wants to slowly kill Ye Sutian!

"Are you sure?"

"Ye Jitian made very few shots, but every time he made it very decisive and cruel!"

The elder who had just smoked the pouch said again: "His power of death is not weak, and he even has a divine king's artifact as a foundation!"

"Don't care about him!"

"The power of nirvana, what a thing!" Wang Peng sneered, and a special fairy weapon appeared in his hand, slowly bursting out with destructive power, "this divine king weapon, thank the elder!"

"I have a divine king tool made with the Destroy Divine Stone!"

"The power of destruction bursts out, enough to resist his power of destruction!"

"Besides, how deep is his power of extinguishment?" Wang Peng disapproved, smiling slightly: "The power of destruction is the most powerful force in the world. Use a small point to destroy the sacred stone, even if it is just a finger. The size of the God of Destruction Stone, the Divine King Tool created is also enough to break the body of the Hunyuan Realm!"

"Originally, I wanted to use him to try Ye Sutian's combat power! Look at this humble little white face, what the **** he has, even Jindaomen Mufeng dare to offend him!"

"It's good now, I don't need to dispatch the knife of destruction!"

"You only need to inflict Ye Xitian severely, severely inflict a heavy injury on a person of the Ninth-level Heaven in the emperor state. It's too easy!"

Wang Peng himself is the nine-layer heaven in the realm of God!

Even if it’s just a newcomer to the Ninth Level of the Divine Realm, its combat power is unusually comparable to that of people in the realm. Moreover, there are several Divine King artifacts as a supplement, and it can even be compared to the powerhouse of the Divine King Realm. !

To severely injure Ye Sutian, even more casually!

...

At this time, the sound of sky-shaking swords rang in the valley!

It is the five chief judges who have notified all the participants that the first round of competition is about to begin!

In the first round of the game, all 150,000 people had to play. Some Tianjiao rivals ordinary people, and some were duel between two Tianjiao, but there was no doubt that Ye Chen and Wang Peng were the most eye-catching.

...

One hundred and fifty thousand warriors are all on the 75,000 arena!

But not all warriors are on the arena, there are one or two hundred, and they have not yet been on the arena. They have to wait for the others to finish the competition, and compare themselves. They are geniuses, so naturally they can’t participate in the first place with these ordinary people. Round off!

About a hundred arena are empty!

More than a hundred warriors who entered the eight or nine levels of the God Realm did not come to power, and dozens of others were in the middle stage of the God Realm, or even the early stage of the God Realm, the folk warriors of the Emperor Zun realm, at this moment, they are extremely depressed and waiting!

Wang Yan also boarded a ring, seeing that his opponent was in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, he was naturally not his opponent!

Simply, he didn't even bother to his opponent, and directly burst out a fifth-grade immortal weapon to attack and kill the opponent, then looked at Ye Jitian on the viewing platform, and said to himself: "He didn't come on stage either, is he also Tianjiao?"

Since he escaped from Tianling City two days ago, he brought his friends to Guling City to sign up!

This meeting had just arrived in the Wanshan Valley and had to start the ring match. I thought that Ye Jitian would definitely die if he offended the City Lord of Heavenly Spirit. I didn't expect the other party to survive. The news was amazing!

First, hundreds of law enforcement officers were killed!

Fleeing for another day and night, killing more than fifty strong people in the gods!

In the back, Miss Beigong Ziyu was admired, and she became Miss Ziyu's master!

In just a few days, Ye Jitian has actually reached such a position, the world is unpredictable!

"Miss me for seven or eight hundred years of hard work!"

"This is the eighth level of the God Realm, and there are still rounds of comparisons!"

"Unexpectedly, he has become the person next to Miss Beigong Ziyu, and he has become the protector of the Beigong family. Sure enough, capable people are different. If you do something earth-shattering and you are attracted by people, it is straight forward. Up!"

Wang Yan shook his head, then looked at the opponent in front of him who was afraid of him, and immediately took a palm, ending the game directly, and stepping down!

At the same time, thousands of people stepped down.

Most of these people are casual cultivators, and the others are disciples of a hundred sects, and some of them are leaders, but many disciples who have entered the nine-level heavenly realm of the gods did not play, and they waited for them to finish before they played. This also seemed to be supernatural. !

Bang bang bang! !

Bang bang bang! !

Countless cracks came out!

In an instant, the folk warriors of the late stage of the Thousand Emperors Realm were blown up!

Soon, bursts of explosions emerged, and a warrior who was in the early stage of the God Realm and the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor Realm was beaten out of the ring.

"150,000 people!"

"It's very fast!" Wang Qi nodded slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at Ye Sutian, then looked at Wang Peng, Mu Feng, Monk Nianxin and others, and smiled: "You should go out soon. Be careful with Wang Peng!"

"You may not be his opponent!"

"He has a fifth-grade divine king weapon, in order to deal with you, I am afraid there is a stronger weapon in hand!"

"I know." Ye Chen didn't care, looked at the many arenas, the battle was almost over, and the rest stood on the arena.

High spirits.

"The first round of Hundred Sects is about to end!"

"Other warriors who have not yet come to the stage, come on stage!"

As the referee, Mu Suiyuan made an announcement, and immediately looked at Ye Chen, gave a cold snort, and ignored it!

He was sitting on the referee's bench, his eyes were on Wang Peng. Except for Wang Peng and Ye Chen, everyone else was already on the court. It seemed that these two little guys were preparing for the final shot!

Wang Peng is so, still understandable!

After all, Mufeng’s magic weapon will be played well!

As for Ye Xitian?

The humble beast in the low martial world, think he is a goddess?

Still want to install? Still want to wait till the end to fight?

Okay, this referee will do you well. If you competed just now, everyone was in the martial arts competition and no one noticed your tragic appearance. Now everyone is over, and only you and Wang Peng are left!

Wang Peng tortured you in public, look at how self-confident you little beast!

Mu Feng will kill you personally, but it won't make you feel better!

At the same time, Mu Feng, Monk Nianxin, Lin Xuan, and a dozen other warriors have already been on stage!

They are all the most elite leaders. In the first round, almost all of them were civil warriors. Naturally, they easily killed their opponents, and then signaled the referee to go down!

Mu Feng stepped off the ring, looked at Ye Chen with a deep gaze, then looked at Wang Peng, and said, "Next, it's up to you!"