"Brothers, there are so many purple gold thunder bamboos, you can't use them up anyway, so let's take a little."

Just as Chu Shaoyang and his party were walking towards the small hill, among the many low-class national warriors, a warrior wearing animal skins hugged his fists and smiled at several people.

If Chu Shaoyang was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Cao Yuanliang.

"Let you take a little, how old are you, get out!"

However, hearing this, among the dozens of people, the first pock-faced young man shouted angrily at him.

Hearing this, the muscles on Cao Yuanliang's face twitched, and his fists clenched.

Although he is good at hiding his expression, he still can't help it in the face of the other party's humiliation.

"Brother Cao, don't be impulsive, the other party's cultivation is too high for us, if you make a move, I am not an opponent at all."

Seeing Cao Yuanliang's expression, Sun Mubai, who was standing behind him, hurriedly pressed his hand on his shoulder and whispered.

"Without the Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo, we won't be able to cross the river, so why don't we stop here all the time?"

Cao Yuanliang was extremely scheming, and naturally knew that the other party could not be provoked casually, but if they didn't fight, they wouldn't be able to cross the river.

"It's okay, I don't believe they've been staying here all along, and we'll not be too late to get them when they leave."

All the martial artists who came to participate in the battle had to move towards the finish line, so Sun Mubai believed that the other party would not stay here for too long.

"Senior Brother Wu Han, the strength of these martial artists from inferior countries is not high, even if they are allowed to obtain the Purple Gold Thunder Bamboo, they will not be able to go to the end, why does the alliance want us to stop them and not let them cross the ancient road Heihe?"

Just as the two of them were waiting for each other to leave, among the dozens of people, a warrior asked the pock-faced young man.

"Hmph, all of this is because of an inferior national martial artist named Chu Shaoyang."

Hearing this, the pock-faced young man recalled the scene of that day, and said with an angry face: "When the Great War of the Hundred Nations began, he killed the leader of the Fengyun Alliance at the entrance. ”

"Although our four major alliances are not in harmony, but he, a low-level national martial artist, actually dares to kill the martial artists of our superior country, which is simply a great shame for us high-class national martial artists!"

"Therefore, the alliance leader united with the alliance leaders of the other two alliances, and asked that no low-grade national warrior be allowed to cross this ancient road black river."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look not far away.

When he saw three young men sitting cross-legged on a boulder, he sneered, "In order to kill this person this time, the three alliance leaders also sent a Xuanwu Realm sevenfold master to wait for him here. ”

"It seems that we are all affected by Chu Shaoyang's kid."

The conversation between the two did not evade, so Cao Yuanliang and Sun Mubai, who were standing at the forefront, could hear it clearly.

"Brother Sun doesn't need to be angry, although this kid is powerful, but he is causing trouble everywhere, and now the other party has installed three Xuanwu Realm sevenfold masters here, if he dares to come, he will die!"

Seeing Sun Mubai's angry face, Cao Yuanliang sneered.

Just as the two of them were discussing, several figures suddenly walked past them, and without stopping, they walked directly towards the golden bamboo forest in front of them.

"Stop, warriors of inferior countries, no one wants to get close to this bamboo forest, get out."

All the warriors who enter the battlefield of the hundred countries, the moment they enter the battlefield, they will have a faint halo of color on their bodies.

These halos are the signs that distinguish the national rank.

The upper class is golden, the middle country is silver, and the lower class is cyan.

So when I saw Chu Shaoyang and his party, they all appeared

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After the cyan halo appeared, the pock-faced young man suddenly shouted at them.

"Get out? Aren't you waiting for me, why are you asking me to get out now? ”

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang smiled, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly turned his head and looked at the pock-faced young man.

"Chu Shaoyang!"

When he saw Chu Shaoyang's face, the pock-faced young man was full of fear and just wanted to retreat, but at this moment, his eyes caught a glimpse of the three young men sitting on the boulder not far away, and they stopped their pace at the moment.

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, today I will see where you are going."

"Brothers, surround them, the alliance leader said, whoever kills Chu Shaoyang, wait until the end of the Hundred Nations War, and the bounty will be 10 million!"

As the voice of the pock-faced young man sounded, dozens of people immediately surrounded Chu Shaoyang and the others.

"With your strength, if you want to kill me, let's call your alliance leader out!"

Sweeping his gaze over everyone, Chu Shaoyang found that they were all martial artists of the Xuanwu Realm five and six levels, and he looked at the pock-faced young man with a disdainful expression.

With his current strength, killing a martial artist of the fifth or sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Boy, just with your Xuanwu Realm fourfold cultivation, you are also worthy of our alliance leader?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and saw a thin young man, a short young man, and a sturdy young man, jumping off a boulder and walking towards them.

"Oh my God, the master of the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold, and it's still three!"

"In order to kill Chu Shaoyang, the three major alliances actually sent three Xuanwu Realm sevenfold masters, which is really a big deal!"

Seeing the three of them appear, some warriors exclaimed after sensing their breath.

The Xuanwu Realm is sevenfold, and among the battlefields of a hundred countries, there are only a handful, and it is completely the top existence!

Such a person, wherever he goes, is an object of worship.

However, now it appeared at the same time, and the goal was just to kill Chu Shaoyang.

"Brother Shaoyang, the aura of these three people doesn't have to be Zhuge Yunjie at all."

Seeing the three of them coming, Lin Xingchen said with a solemn face.

"So what, now that the two of us have cultivated their ground-level martial arts to the fullest, we can just use them to practice our hands."

Hearing this, Batian said disdainfully.

Although Batian only has the fivefold peak cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm, he is a mutated martial artist, and if he is ranked by attributes, even Lin Xingchen is slightly inferior.

"Okay, since you want to test your martial arts, then it's better to have one by one."

Although the three of them are masters of the Xuanwu Realm, the three of Chu Shaoyang are not ordinary people.

At that moment, the three of them walked out at the same time.

"What about the four layers of the Xuanwu Realm, it can still kill you."

Staring at the young man who was walking in the middle and was relatively thin, Chu Shaoyang said with disdain.

He had already sensed that among the three, this person was the strongest, and his cultivation had reached the sevenfold peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

"Hmph, one Xuanwu Realm fourfold, one Xuanwu Realm fivefold, one Xuanwu Realm sixfold, actually want to kill the three of me, it's ridiculous!"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, after the three of them stopped a few meters away, the short young man said with a disdainful expression.

"If I can kill you, you'll find out soon, up!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Chu Shaoyang didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so with a wave of his hand, he rushed towards the thin young man in the middle!