The demigod youth coldly threatened, he was a real demigod, and the Divine Heaven Valley was nothing more than a slave.

Fufeng Senran smiled and said, "Demigods, you'd better not run into me, or I'll let you experience how the young king's fist broke the god's bones." ”

"We'll see. The demigod youth turned and left.

Fu Feng stared at the young man, I don't know if he is from his own group, this person has cultivated in order to obtain it, and the divine blood on his body is very pure, a bit like a real god clan, but the realm is low, but there is also a middle-level cultivation in the void realm.

Just when Fufeng lost his mind, a figure came out.

Moxian!

Fufeng's pupils shrank, and he said secretly, "Damn, it won't be so unlucky, if you meet Mo Xian again, my group must be the group of death." ”

Mo Xian's face was flushed, it was angry, not shy.

"Li Fufeng! Coincidentally, you are also the second group of the first venue. Mo Xian said with a sneer.

Fufeng patted his head, quite helpless, there are already four opponents in this group who can make him Alexander, if two of them are desperate, they will definitely be able to hit themselves hard, and the other two want to eliminate themselves The probability is still very high.

"Is this desperate?There is still a top powerhouse who has not appeared, do you want me to tell you?" Mo Xian said with a sneer.

Fufeng blinked and asked with a smile, "Is it stronger than you?"

"Yes, the one who persevered to the end in the dojo that day. Mo Xian smiled, "I'll give you a chance, surrender to me, and I'll guarantee you to get out of the preliminary round and enter the semi-finals." ”

"What about you?" Fufeng asked lightly.

"I have an resurrection card, and every big force has two chapters, and your Holy Court, it's just not in the stream, and you're not qualified to have a resurrection card at all, so once you are eliminated, you're really dead. As soon as Mo Xianyu raised his hand, a different kind of gold card appeared in his hand, and the order of the gold card was like a tornado.

Live!

There is a word on the back of the gold card.

"Isn't this going through the back door, it's not fair. Fufeng couldn't help but scold.

Mo Xian replied disdainfully, "Where is the absolute fairness in the world?" Li Fufeng, let me ask again, do you surrender or not? If you don't surrender, I will eliminate you if I have a chance to be eliminated." ”

Fufeng shrugged, approached the ink fairy, and sneered, "Little fairy, what's the benefit of surrendering?"

"Let you enjoy endless glory and wealth, beautiful women like clouds, resources like mountains. Mo Xian said proudly.

Wow!!

Bang......

Fu Feng easily hugged Mo Xian, slapped his big hand on his buttocks, and raised it up with a wicked smile, "Including you?"

Rumble!!

Mo Xian was furious, and struck Fufeng with a palm, but Fufeng ran fast, and ran to the bottom of the hill as soon as he slipped away, and said innocently, "Why are you so angry? ”

Mo Xian was angry, is Fufeng praising her?

Click!!

Mo Xian clenched his fists, his eyes burning like flames.

"You wait for me. ”

Wow......

Mo Xian turned and left, leaving like lightning.

Fufeng smiled as he spotted a look in his back like a sword.

Wow......

Fufeng immediately turned his head to look at the back, a young man stood proudly like a lonely poplar, full of evil spirits, very weird, obviously in the rear, but as if it didn't exist, ghostly.

Fengdu ghost repair?

"That young generation of Fengdu, who persevered to the end in the dojo, was only inferior to me and Lao Wei and Feng Qingyu's group of masters, they relied on real skills, and I relied on soul ......" Fufeng feels that the big thing is not good, and what he encountered is too outrageous.

This group is definitely the group of death!

There are at least seven or eight people who can threaten themselves, and there are also Mo Xian, the master of the demigod clan, and now with the ghost cultivation, it is indeed tricky.

Wow......

The ghost cultivator turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Li Fufeng, it's an honor to be with you, I hope you don't let me down. ”

A wisp of sound echoed in the sea of knowledge of Fufeng.

Fufeng touched his nose, then shook his head, and the bones all over his body were crisp.

"Waiting for you. ”

Fufeng's gaze became more and more serious, and his breath burst out.

......

Wei Wenzhen, Fu Wall, Tang Jun, Zhong Bo, Tang Huo, He Yong and others are all looking for their own venues, there are many venues, and it takes most of the night just to find a venue.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the crowd gathered.

"Have you roughly discovered your opponent?" Yi Hou inexplicably appeared behind them and asked alone.

Only the buttress wall and the night asked excitedly and said, "Luckily, I didn't find any decent masters." ”

Wei Wenzhen replied strongly, "It's all ants, and they can't stop my pace." ”

Tang Jun and He Yong are good at killing, and this kind of large-scale arena is very suitable for them, so they are also extremely confident.

Most of the others had encountered some masters, but not enough to make them despair.

Only Fu Feng rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "I met the top masters of the demigod clan, the top masters of the ghost cultivation lineage, and the ink immortals, cough cough, it's a little unlucky." ”

Yihou couldn't have imagined that Fufeng's luck would be so good, and when he met these three masters, he was basically eliminated.

"There are three or four extremely strong ones, looking at the aura on their bodies, it is estimated that they want to die with their opponents. Fufeng looked at Yihou Shengneng aggrievedly and said, "Can you get me a resurrection card?"

Yihou Shengneng frowned and reprimanded, "What do you want?" Except for the human king lineage, the Immortal Palace, and the Great Qin Main City, no one has a resurrection card. ”

"I'm also a human king, why don't I have a resurrection card?" Fufeng asked unwillingly.

"If you have three or five Nine Extremes in your Holy Court, you definitely have a resurrection card. Yihou Shengneng replied in a muffled voice.

......

At this time, the people of Zhencang Dao also learned about Fufeng's encounter, and hurriedly asked people to investigate, who knew that there were no disciples of the Immortal Hall in the second group of the first venue, and they couldn't help him if they wanted to.

"Why is this Fufeng's luck so miserable? he has met so many masters, and the other party will definitely join forces, he can't estimate that he will not be able to get out of the line. Feng Qingyu smiled bitterly.

"En, Fengdu's ghost cultivator Nie Jie, the pseudo-immortal clan's Mo Immortal, and the demigod clan's Shencang......" Zhencang Daoren nodded, with a pensive face, the human queen can't even enter the rematch, and the empress doesn't know what ugly words to say to hit everyone's hearts.

"Or ...... The apprentice killed the three men in advance. Feng Qingyu flashed coldly, and said in a deep voice.

Zhencang Daoist immediately shook his head and vetoed, "Don't break the rules, rely on yourself." ”

......

The next day, the crowd was boiling, and today was the preliminary round.

Fufeng hung his head as if he had been insulted by a woman, his hands were down, his head was drooping, and he looked around blankly, not even the slightest sense of battle, as if he had lost.

The major ethnic forces that pay attention to Fufeng have both joys and sorrows.

The empress looked down at Fufeng from afar, and the corners of her mouth raised a touch of disdain.

"After the king of men, it is vulnerable. The old man of the demon clan said disdainfully.

"Maybe this person is treacherous and deliberately shows this expression, I investigated this person, and the power is more than that, even my daughter Mo Xian did not directly suppress him. Mo Tianlong reminded lightly.

Wow......

Qin Tian asked passing by, looking at Fufeng's half-dead appearance, he couldn't help but snort, "It's a little bit like you." ”

"Change the group, and you may not be like yourself anymore. Fufeng replied in a muffled voice.

Qin Tianwen looked at a few people who were staring at Fufeng, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he really couldn't be happy to be besieged by this group of people.

"Good luck and don't die in the preliminary round. Qin Tianwen said lightly comfortingly.

"I lend you a good word. Fufeng leaned lazily against the hill and said helplessly.

Wow......

In every venue, in every group, there is a strong man guarding the Dao Palace Realm, and they are responsible for the order of the preliminary competition.

"Everyone comes up to draw lots, and as long as everyone plays, they must play two games before they can get off, otherwise they will be regarded as self-abandonment. A middle-aged man in the Dao Palace Realm stared at the second group and said in a deep voice.

The second group of 2,000 people quickly stepped forward to draw lots.

Fu Feng walked to Mo Xian's side, and Mo Xian whispered in his ear, "On the heavenly list, I will pinch the root of your life." ”

Fufeng blinked and replied, "Do you want to keep the widow alive? ”