Chapter Twenty-Eight: Amazing!

The old man's voice fell, and the venue was suddenly quiet, not because they wanted to be quiet, but because the scene in front of them attracted their attention.

I saw that a man of the Shura clan swaggered over and walked through the crowd, but no one dared to stop him, because the latter's body burst out with not a weak bloodline power, and those who were close to him could feel how powerful it was, it was the power of the sixth-order bloodline!

Divin's pupils were also shrunk.

And the other three elders all exclaimed in unison!

"This Liao Yigang is really capable!

Gu Mo said lightly, although his tone was gentle, he could see how timid he was from his expression!

And Di Wen was also puzzled when he saw this, and said, "Who is Ke Li?"

Gu Mo sighed, his face calmed down a little, "Ke Li is Kirk's son!"

"Hehe! It's really a narrow road!"

Di Wen smiled when he heard this, and there was a sudden spread of murderous intent in his heart, and Di Wen did not forget the violent beating of Di Wen by the old thief Kirk that day.

Isn't this just the right time to get a pillow when you're asleep!

"But don't be careless!" Gu Mo naturally knew about the grievances between Di Wen and Kirk, so he reminded Di Wen: "This Ke Li has been in the Beijun Academy for more than half a year, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has the ability to cultivate bloodlines, and the power of this sixth-order bloodline should not be underestimated!"

Di Wen only smiled secretly, but did not speak, as if he did not listen to Gu Mo's words at all.

Gu Mo had no choice but to shake his head secretly, now that he was in a desperate situation, he could only rely on Di Wen, although he trusted Di Wen's strength very much, but in the face of the powerhouse of the sixth-order bloodline, he was also a little lacking in confidence.

Liao Yigang stepped down and invited Ke Li up, and he didn't forget to take a playful look at Gu Mo.

And Gu Mo had no choice but to ignore it, posing as an enemy, all of them were dark horses, and he was not afraid of the Ke Li foreign aid he invited.

"Good!"

The old man shouted, and the game started!

"In the first game, Ke Li vs. Mo Qingxuan!"

The words fell, and the two figures fell in the field!

One person held his head high, proud, and looked down on everyone with nothing, as if he had disdain.

On the other hand, the other person's face was a little more tenacious and forbearing, and his aura was very heavy, and he could be regarded as the best of the fifth-order bloodlines!

As the two entered, Luo Xiao on the side hammered down the handle of the chair and squeaked.

"In the beginning, I spent a lot of money to hire foreign aid to get the top position!

"I didn't expect that this Liao Yigang actually invited Ke Li! It seems that this Longhemen is really going to have a new master..."

His face was a little unwilling, and he was distressed, and the foreign aid he invited at a huge cost was in vain...

What he naturally thought was that this position of leader must be undoubtedly Ke Li, and even the foreign aid he invited had the power of a fifth-order bloodline, and he had no confidence at all.

There is already a big gap between the fifth-order bloodline and the sixth-order bloodline, not to mention that Ke Li even has the existence of cultivation exercises... It's simply impossible to resist.

"Let's go!"

Before the old man's voice landed, the two figures in the field began to move at great speed, and in the eyes of the naked eye, there was a big gap in the speed of these two people, not to mention the attack power!

The result was obvious, Mo Qingxuan was directly blown away, and he was defeated before he even had time to trigger the inscription talent!

"Since Mo Qingxuan lost his combat effectiveness, the remaining two games were won by Ke Li!"

As everyone looked at him, Mo Qingxuan had already fallen to the ground, dying.

"The first round is over!"

The cheers in the field sounded, only Liao Yigang's family was cheering, and the other three forces were silent, a little stunned!

"It's really ruthless!"

Di Wen saw it in his eyes, and he was not so surprised, because the confrontation just now was really short, and his true strength was still hidden under his face.

No hurry, no hurry!

Devon walked down slowly, for his name was already being called...

"The second game! Di Wen vs. Du Lian!"

Diwen entered the arena first and stood in the center of the arena, which attracted a burst of spit.

"It's really strange that an alien has the opportunity to challenge the Shura clan?"

"Or in the battle of the leader of the Dragon Crane Gate... Shame, shame..."

......

In the midst of the rumors, a beautiful figure walked over, which immediately attracted many fiery eyes, and there was no time to spray Diwen.

Admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her, she was wearing a black power suit, with a short skirt wrapped around her hips, outlining a graceful curve, coupled with the purple inscription engraved on her body, adding a bit of charm, and making people's meridians erupt.

Even Diwen couldn't help but look at it and cast an admiring gaze.

She has a mature and charming face, and after she walks on the field, her gestures reveal contempt.

"Let's go!"

Scold!

A gust of wind whistled by, and Du Lian's figure shot out, only a black silk danced in the air.

In the eyes of others, this kind of speed is indeed like lightning, but in Diwen's opinion, it is a lack of fire.

"Fourth-Order Bloodline Power!"

With Du Lian's extremely fast approaching figure, Di Wen also clearly felt it, and immediately, he smiled slightly, and did not react.

"Look for death!"

Du Lian clenched his silver teeth, his heart was ruthless, and a straight whip leg was blasted, and under the extremely strong force, there was a flash of spring, but it was just a moment, and in an instant, the strong force smashed into Di Wen's chest.

Hitting the target impartially, Du Lian smiled, but this smile disappeared with the force of the shock from his feet.

The inner armor of the saber-toothed demon dragon is powerful, and it will resist all the force it is subjected to.

Di Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was indifferent, and his chest was only slightly shocked, and Du Lian was like a kite with a broken string, until it fell off the field.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the field, and his eyes converged on Du Lian, who fell outside the field.

As soon as she was stunned from the shock, she hurriedly left the place and ran towards the clan.

What had just happened, she knew better than anyone present, it was just a slight shock from Divin, and she was shocked out of the field, and she didn't move half a step from the beginning to the end, which shows how big the gap between them is...

The exclamations from the audience also lowered their voices, and from time to time they cast surprised glances at Divin.

And only Gu Mo still kept his composure, everything was expected.

Du Yi and Luo Xiao also looked at Gu Mo with some confusion and wanted to speak, but they still held back.

"It seems that this alien invited by Gu Mo is also an extraordinary person..."

"He's been behind for a long time..."

The two of them shook their heads, looking at the situation, this position of leader was hopeless for his two families!

Gu Mo's gaze inadvertently happened to be directly opposite to Liao Yigang, who cast his gaze.

Liao Yigang still looked full of confidence, and it seemed that he was not worried about the strength that Di Wen had shown.

After all, he's a powerhouse with a sixth-order bloodline...

When Gu Mo was about to step down the stage, a voice of vicissitudes sounded, but what he said greatly overshadowed him.

"The second game! In the first round, Du Lian won!"

Doubts, the doubts of the audience, there was a lot of discussion for a while, but they saw Du Lian being blown off the field with their own eyes, and it was extremely strong.

As if sensing the confusion of the audience, the old man gave an explanation.

"On the Gu Mo side, due to the use of armor, no matter whether you win or lose, you will be judged to lose!"

"This has always been the rule! Once you enter, you can't use props, including weapons, armor, and anything outside your body!"