Tenglong Imperial City, martial arts arena, center ring.

Zhongtianjiao was entangled in his heart, he gave up, gave up the competition, they were unwilling, those points were they fought hard to get it, for this reason, I don't know how many times they were seriously injured and dying, but they could continue to compete, they didn't have much certainty, they could get out of the whole body, such a difficult third level, in addition to the high seed demon, who dared to say that they were fully sure that they could successfully advance, even if it was the top 100 in the standings, and even the top 30 Tianjiao, if they were not careful, there was the possibility of falling.

For a while, it was really a dilemma!!

.........

When the Tianjiao hesitated, in the quadripartite stands, countless spectators also exchanged heads and ears, and the discussion continued.......

"This level is really embarrassing. ”

"I wonder how many Tianjiao will participate in this third level in the end, will there be more than seven hundred?"

"Seven hundred, I think it's a bit hanging, whether there will be 500 people to continue to compete, it's a big unknown!!"

"Indeed, there can't be so many, this third level, five hundred people in the bottom of the standings, there is no chance of winning at all, and going up is just delivering food. ”

........

"This is not necessarily, the word give up is easy to say, but there are a few people who can give up the points in hand so freely. ”

"This is true, one billion points can be exchanged for a quasi-magic weapon, and in their hands, how can there be more than a billion?"

"Besides, as long as people are lucky, who said that I will definitely be eliminated, what if I win by luck?"

"In my opinion, it is absolutely impossible that the final contestants will exceed five hundred, or even seven hundred. ”

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Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed quietly.

That's when ........

"Boom ........"

Emperor Shang Tianxun moved, and reappeared in the sky above the center ring, condescendingly overlooking the Tianjiao, his voice was like the voice of the gods, it was so high, "Okay! When the time comes, tell Lone, your choice, continue to compete, stand still, abstain, stand on Lone's left." ”

The next moment.......

"Rub, rub, rub ......."

I saw a young man Tianjiao, who walked out from among the Tianjiao, and stood on the left hand side of the emperor's son Shang Tianxun, there were men and women.

Between breaths.

The figures on the left side of the Emperor Merchant Heavenly Patrol exceeded two hundred, but at this time, the increase speed also slowed down suddenly.

.........

After three breaths.

"But there are still people who choose to give up?" Emperor Shang Tianxun frowned slightly, and said in a loud voice, the situation was a little beyond his expectations, he thought that the number of contestants in the end would not exceed five hundred, but he didn't expect that there would be so many, almost seven hundred and fifty.

And in the stands of the Quartet, many martial artists gasped for air, this number is far beyond their imagination, aren't they afraid of dying and dying, and thousands of years of hard work will be wasted?

Sure enough, greed is the original sin!!

Many Tianjiao have been blinded by greed, and they don't know how many catties and taels they have.

.........

I waited three more breaths.

"Lone asked you one last time, but there are still people who give up?"

In the end, he asked loudly again, and seeing that there was still no one in the ranks, the emperor Shang Tianxun did not ask too much, and he had already given them the opportunity, but they were greedy for death, but they couldn't complain about him.

Besides, these sects are arrogant, and the more they die, the more beneficial it will be to their Dashang royal family.

Zhongtianzhou, big and big, small and small, there are so many resources, the sect accounts for more, the emperor gets less, between the two, it is inherently opposite, if it weren't for the difference in power between the two sides, plus there are demon clans and major foreign races eyeing each other, the sect and the emperor have already broken out a big war.

The next moment.........

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Zishang Tianxun waved his hand, and in an instant, a stream of colorful divine light fell from the sky, enveloping the two hundred and fifty-seven abstentions on the left side at once, and bringing them out of the central ring.

These colorful divine lights seemed to really possess spiritual wisdom, and they clearly brought the major heavenly arrogance to their respective sects and holy places.

Soon, there were only seven hundred and forty-three people left in the huge central ring, and most of them were the true legends of the Holy Land, almost occupying eight floors, compared to the other eight grades, The most important thing is that the Eight Holy Lands, although there are many contradictions in the secret and constant competition, but on the surface they are still a group of harmony, harmony and harmony, this is generally unlikely to hurt the killer, as for those Eight Grades, the Nine Grades Sect Tianjiao was directly ignored by them, this is not a demon space, even if they borrow a few of their courage, they dare not do that to kill them.

Being hated by a holy place is no joke.

In the meantime, King Kong Overlord Xiongba still did not suppress the greed in his heart, and chose to continue to compete, for this, Yang Fan didn't have much to say, this road was chosen by himself, whether it was life or death, it all depended on his creation.

And to be honest, he doesn't have too deep a friendship with this hero, and if he is in the same class, persuading him can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

That's when ........

"Yang Fan, you are so bold, you didn't abstain, when the shrunken turtle, good!!!