Outside the golden light mask, dozens of divine envoys from the major forbidden races talked and laughed, and did not take the competition inside the light mask very seriously. In their opinion, the Flame Demon Group's Ninefold Cultivation of the Three Divine Realms was not an opponent of Crocodile Wind at all.

The crocodile wind from the Heavenly Crocodile Clan, but the cultivation at the peak of the God Realm, even a small step away, can become a half-step Little Tianzun powerhouse.

"Yan San is afraid that he has made a big mistake this time, I really want to see if he will be as arrogant as before after he is ripe!"

"Hey...... If the Holy Son of the Yan Demon Clan knew about today's events, he would definitely not let go of Yan San!"

Originally, I had a good impression of the Yan Demon Clan, but since I met this Yan San, I really hate the Yan Demon Clan more and more......

After today's incident, I must report to my Holy Son and keep him away from the people of the Flame Demon Clan, the people of this race are so arrogant and ignorant that they are simply ashamed to be in company!"

"Hurry up, the battle is over!"

The golden light curtain suddenly rippled, and then with a buzz, two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

Ning Chuan's face was a little painful, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked a little embarrassed, as if he had suffered a big loss in this battle.

And on the other side of him, the crocodile wind from the Heavenly Crocodile Clan was standing with his hands in his hands at the moment, his expression was indifferent, and it seemed that the fierce battle just now had almost no effect on him.

Such a scene is a judgment.

Seeing this, dozens of divine envoys immediately sneered.

"He's really not an opponent of Crocodile Wind!"

"Hmph! With such strength, he dares to provoke all of us, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Expected!When Yan San borrowed the array flag to cover his breath from us, this divine envoy understood that he was already afraid of the crocodile wind, and it was only in order not to embarrass himself too much, so he thought of this method!"

"Hey...... This will only make people look down on them even more, the Flame Demon Clan is nothing more than that, they are all arrogant!"

Everyone was disdainful, wanting to see how Yan San would deal with such a situation next, and they waited to see Yan San's joke. But the next scene made everyone dumbfounded.

"I ...... Lose!" "The crocodile wind, who was standing with his hands in his hands, suddenly turned pale, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His breath was sluggish, his body shook violently, and he could barely stand on his feet.

But deep down, he was constantly arranging Ning Chuan, this thing was really black-hearted, and he actually came up with such a bad trick. Although he is really not Ning Chuan's opponent, Ning Chuan's miserable appearance is too miserable, right?

I really don't know how many divine envoys will be fooled next...... That kind of picture, thinking about it makes people feel liver pain.

Just when the crocodile wind was a little speechless, many divine envoys around him blew up.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Crocodile Wind was actually defeated, he is the peak of the God Realm, a small level stronger than Yan Sandu!"

"I didn't expect this Yan San to still have some ability, but if he can defeat an opponent like Crocodile Wind, he must have reached the limit, right?"

"That's right! You look at him, he seems to be even more miserable than the crocodile wind!"

"Miserable?" Ning Chuan turned his head to look at the many divine envoys around him, although his expression was a little happy, he sneered: "Even if Lao Tzu is seriously injured, it is easy to crush you and others!

After that, he hooked his fingers at everyone arrogantly.

"Look for death!

"This kid is too arrogant! It's already the end of the crossbow, and he still dares to provoke me and others!"

"Today, we must let him know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!"

"It's not enough for you!" Ning Chuan added fuel to the fire and sneered at one of the divine envoys: "I think among all of them, you are the loudest, if you don't accept it, you will fight with me, and crush you within three breaths!

"Since you are sincerely looking for death, this oracle will fulfill you!" The oracle was immediately enraged and stepped into the ring.

"Ji Xuan Daoyou, strike hard, you must make this guy regret it!" Behind him, many divine envoys called for peace, and they obviously hated Ning Chuan to the core.

"Ji Xuan Daoyou, even if you go all out, no matter what the result is, all of us will carry it with you!"

All the divine envoys supported Ji Xuan, in their opinion, once Ji Xuan made a full move, Yan San would inevitably be hit hard, or even killed in seconds. After all, Ji Xuan is from the War God Clan, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the God Realm, compared to the previous crocodile wind, his strength is only strong and not weak.

This is a terrifying forbidden race, with the blood of the ancient god of war flowing in their bodies, they were born to fight, and among their peers, there is no one in the same class who has a fighting consciousness and combat experience.

Among its peers, the God of War can be called an invincible existence, capable of pushing all opponents.

At this moment, everyone was looking forward to Ji Xuan beating Yan San fiercely.

"It's best to wipe out this arrogant Yan San directly!"

"That's right! This kid is so hateful!"

With a buzz, the golden light curtain reappeared, blocking all prying eyes.

Then, the enraged divine envoy encountered the same situation as the crocodile wind, and before he could make a move, he was already controlled by Ning Chuan. In the end, he reluctantly handed over all the Great Tianzun rune papers, and made an oath to promise to cooperate with Ning Chuan's acting.

After a stick of incense, the golden light curtain was disillusioned, Ning Chuan spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Yan San really can't do it! In front of the divine envoy of the God of War Clan, he is simply weak and pitiful!"

"That's right! When he provoked Ji Xuan, he was doomed!"

"Strange, why didn't Ji Xuan kill this kid, but just hit him hard?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Ji Xuan's chest suddenly exploded, revealing a large area of blurred flesh and blood, and even white bones.

He covered the wound on his chest and said with a gloomy expression, "I...... Defeated!"

The entire Seven Star Peak suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the scene of Ji Xuan admitting defeat, and couldn't believe their eyes, what the hell was going on? Isn't Yan San already at the end of the crossbow? Why was Ji Xuan also defeated?

Ji Xuan is a divine envoy from the War God Clan, and he is at the peak of the God Realm, he can't even defeat Yan San of the Ninth Divine Realm in a seriously injured state?

Everyone was stunned, and they even wondered if Yan San had used the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper. But the facts told them that they didn't, otherwise, the golden light curtain would not be able to block the power of the Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper at all.

"Alas...... It seems that my strength is not as strong as I imagined, just defeating the two peak of the God Realm, I have already reached the limit!" Ning Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, the corners of his mouth overflowed blood again, he seemed to have really reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he had no strength to fight.

But these words fell on the ears of all the divine envoys, but they made them grit their teeth and their faces turned dark, this kid is so shameless, with the cultivation of the ninth level of the divine realm, he defeated two god realm peaks in a row, and he was not satisfied, and he was still pretending to be a pity there, which was simply hateful.

"Forget it, today's competition, let's end here! My Yan San's invincible road seems to be going to continue later!" Ning Chuan was helpless, ready to call it a day, the harvest after two battles was not small, at this moment, in his space ring, there were six Great Heavenly Venerable rune papers.

However, the surrounding oracles were not pleased.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" "A god made his eyes unkind, and secretly transmitted the sound to his companions around him.

"That's right! If I don't suppress this Yan San today, I will be angry in my heart!"

"I'm going to challenge him!" an oracle stepped forward.

He is from the Tianpeng clan, his name is Peng, he wears a golden robe, his pupils are golden, and his body exudes a strong aura, like a divine blade out of the sheath. His cultivation was very strong, he had reached the limit of the God Realm, and he had vaguely touched the barrier of the half-step Little Heavenly Venerable Realm.

"Yan San, this divine envoy wants to fight with you, do you dare to fight?" he stepped into the ring, his golden pupils looking directly at Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan's face was weak, but his tone was very tough: "A waste like you, a hundred Lao Tzu are not afraid!"

Arrogant as always!

Sonorous......

In Peng Yi's golden pupils, two golden flames suddenly ignited, making a sound of gold and iron resonating. He was furious, and his murderous intent was surging: "How do you want to die?"

Ning Chuan said disdainfully: "Just because of you, a miscellaneous bird, you also want to kill Lao Tzu? You are only worthy of coming to power when I am seriously injured, why don't you dare to show up when Lao Tzu is at his peak?"

"Radical generals? It's a pity that I won't fall for you!" Peng Yi's face was a little ugly, but in the end he still threw away his face, "Since you have decided to provoke all of us, you must have the consciousness to face the wheel war! Don't think that I will give you a chance to recover, today, you will definitely die!"

Ning Chuan was suddenly angry: "Miscellaneous Bird, do you really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you? Come on, suppress you today!"

Airplanes......

Once again, the golden curtain of light condensed, blocking all prying eyes......

After a stick of incense, the battle ended, and Peng Yi of the Tianpeng clan lost the three pieces of Great Tianzun rune paper in his hand, and in front of dozens of divine envoys, he directly admitted defeat to Ning Chuan.

At this time, Ning Chuan was already on the verge of coma, he used a long sword to the ground, barely allowing himself to fall, and then stuffed a large number of god-level spiritual pills into his other hand, hoping to quickly recover his injuries and dried spiritual power.

But how could the many angry oracles give him a chance, so at the moment when Peng Yi stepped out of the ring, another oracle walked up.

In the end, he lost all the Great Tianzun rune papers like Peng Yi's fate, and obediently bowed his head and admitted defeat.

"Alas...... No, no, no, I really can't fight anymore......" Ning Chuan was shaky, covered in blood, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

The remaining divine envoys became more and more excited, like moths to a fire, constantly challenging Ning Chuan. In their opinion, once they defeated this Ning Chuan, they would be able to get a large amount of Great Heavenly Venerable Rune Paper, which was simply a cheap pick-up.

"Yan San, your end has come!" a divine envoy rushed to the ring first, his body trembling with excitement.

"You guys are so shameless...... Actually want to come to the wheel battle......" Ning Chuan glared angrily, but because of excessive consumption, he didn't seem to have any momentum.

"Hey...... It's all your own fault!" In the ring, the god smiled strangely, his eyes lit up, and this time he made a fortune.