The spiritual breath of the Supreme Treasure has attracted many Protoss teenagers.

I wanted to prevent them from participating, but seeing that a few of the people who came were young masters of the top giant clan, they could only pout and give up.

"Alright, let's get started!" several Protoss teenagers began to urge.

"Wait. ”

"What are you waiting for?" a group of Protoss teenagers were impatient, they didn't want more guys to come and share treasures with them.

"The things you have in your hands are too shabby. All of them add up, but they can't compare to the one or two I have here. So, I don't compare myself with you. ”

"You. I want to refute it, but I can't refute it when I look at the treasures on the ground and then look at what I have in my hand.

"And how about this?" a young man from the Jinpeng clan pulled out a shiny bead.

"It is said that the Jinpeng clan has high spiritual power, and at the end of his life, he can cultivate his whole life into a condensation pill. This single is indestructible, and with this Dan-catalyzed enchantment, it can block the realm of the eightfold powerhouse without a hundred blows. Could it be this Dan?"

"Exactly. The young man of the Jinpeng clan looked arrogant. He was very satisfied with the explanation of the guy who didn't know which ethnic group just now.

The gods were amazed, and their eyes were full of envy. can have such a valuable treasure for self-defense, this young master of the Jinpeng clan is definitely a prominent position in the clan.

"It doesn't seem to work for me. But forget it, you can't get any better. You're barely qualified. Hurry up with the rest. Those who are qualified to play, and those who are not qualified to retreat quickly. ”

"Huh?" the young man of the gods was shocked, this arrogant words. But looking at the pile of treasures in front of Hain, there really is no one to blame.

But now it's actually evolved like this, a fight, and there are more qualifications for admission, which makes the teenagers who can't participate resentful.

"It's just a competition, when the spiritual power is the main thing, what are you?"

"Is the excuse to keep us out?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Dozens of Protoss teenagers began to resist.

"I can't even take out a decent color head, so I'm embarrassed to mention the cultivation? If you can't get it, get out of here, don't get in the way of us!"

A small, but well-dressed teenager walked out, full of pride.

As he spoke, he took out a nine-petal colored lotus.

Those clamoring young men, who were still relying on the power of God, wanted to teach a lesson to those who said this.

However, as soon as he saw the nine-petal colored lotus, he forcibly retracted his momentum and stopped.

The little boy smirked.

"I agree with what this fairy friend said. ”

Another thin boy also walked out, holding a long black stick with a faint aura, "I'm betting on this, I don't know if it's okay."

Hain nodded.

Then, more and more other Protoss teenagers took out heavy treasures.

They were very much in favor of Hayne's proposed qualifications.

Some races are indeed weaker, but there is indeed no shortage of martial arts or spiritual geniuses.

And the so-called admission qualifications can screen out a large group of such competitors.

Those treasures on the ground, they are all red-eyed, especially the children of the big family, and they are all bound to win.

The fewer competitors the better.

"I can't believe that you have such a treasure. ”

"I really underestimated you. ”

"I've been with you for so long, and I haven't found out, it's hidden very deeply."

"You are actually the heir of the Purple Sparrow Clan, yes!"

For a moment, exclamations abounded.

............

"Else, is there anyone else going to attend?"

Everyone present was nervous, enough of them didn't want any other competitors to join.

After nearly half a column of incense, there was no answer, and they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, that's all. Hain looked at the hundreds of scorching Protoss youths in front of him. They looked at Hain too, to be precise, at the treasure in front of Hain.

"Don't waste time, you guys, let's go together. Hain spread his hands and spoke lightly.

What? Is he crazy?

The gods were dumbfounded.

He has no spirit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a spiritual waste, but he actually wants to fight with hundreds of young masters of high-level races?

Crazy, crazy! Really crazy! And took out dozens of heavy treasures as bets, really stimulated by the news in the morning, stupid?

"What are you doing, let's get started, hurry up!" Hain urged.

The Protoss boys on the field glanced at each other, nodded, and shot together.

It couldn't have been better that he had proposed.

Now is not the time to compete at all, in case he regrets it later, wouldn't the baby in hand fly?

Hundreds of protoss teenagers shot together, and they were all their own secret skills, as if they wanted to defeat them in one fell swoop.

For a time, the phantom of the totem of the hundred clans was entrenched in the sky, the roar was dark, the blasting sound produced by the friction with the air was piercing, the wind was terrible, the spiritual power was rioting, and the sky was dark.

The other teenagers who did not participate in the battle all flew up and retreated, so as not to affect their own bodies.

Pump!

Hundreds of secret techniques, together with the impact.

Hain looked at the spiritual power that rushed towards him and did not move.

"What? Doesn't he resist?"

"Isn't it stupid?"

If this continues, there is no chance that he will survive. ”

"That's what he brought on himself, arrogance comes at a price. ”

"Yes, seeing him like that, I want to beat him. ”

"That's it. ”

"Now look at how crazy he is. ”

Just when everyone decided that he was going to die, the young man below showed a smug smile.

With a wave of his hand, a larger and terrifying spiritual power erupted, drowning the secret skills of the hundred clans in front of him in an instant.

Moreover, this spiritual power continued to march, rushing towards the battlefield ahead.

A group of gods and clans teenagers were shocked, and hurriedly displayed various spiritual skills regardless of consumption.

The elixir that he is usually reluctant to eat is also swallowed frantically like he doesn't want money at the moment, and he continues to use various secret techniques.

But it's just a drop in the bucket, and the huge spiritual power is coming in an instant, and it is about to engulf them.

With another wave of Hain's hand, most of the ferocious spiritual power was immediately neutralized. There are less than one or two left. But it was still not much different from the ones that had just rushed towards him.

The young man of the Divine Clan breathed a sigh of relief and fought with the last of all the spiritual power on his body to block it. Although he was spared in the end, he was completely injured.

If you don't have some natural treasures, or cultivate for more than ten years, it won't be better.

The war ended, and the sky was clear.

The young man who was standing on the ground lay down, but Hain still stood indifferently, and his robe was not damaged at all.

The gods were horrified.

How could this be, how could there be such a strong spiritual power, didn't the rumors say that he had no spiritual power?

Is the rumor false?

It must be yes, otherwise how could he have such a strong spiritual power.

"I'll take these lottery heads. Hain smiled harmlessly, but his heart blossomed. There are hundreds of them, and some of them are indeed big treasures, haha.

Seeing this, the young man on the field trembled, his body trembled, and the already serious injury was even more serious.

The rumors are not credible!

It is the common sentiment of all the gods present now.

Next time, whoever says that the third prince is a waste without a spirit, Lao Tzu will beat him so that his father and mother don't know him!