"What Elder Duan said makes sense, I raise my hands in approval."

"That's right, in this kind of crisis for the human race, it's time to elect an alliance leader to preside over the overall situation."

"So what are you waiting for, hurry up and start choosing."

……

In the crowd, some sect elders kept nodding secretly, thinking that this method was good.

Some young genius disciples of various factions were full of excitement and eager to try, eager to jump into the ring immediately to compete for the position of alliance leader and show off their might.

"Good!"

Duan Tiande's eyes were blazing, and he said: "But the old man wants to remind you, the fighting method in the ring is not a child's play, once you get in the ring, life and death can be your own destiny, and now, those who think they have the ability to compete for the position of the leader of the alliance can start." ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man strode out of the crowd, jumped forward, and stood firmly on the high platform.

"In the Xia Danding faction Zhu Fen, who dares to come up and fight with me?"

Zhu Fen pressed the sword on his waist, popped out the sheath, and let out a long roar, and the momentum was incomparably magnificent.

"Good!"

There was a burst of applause all around.

As soon as they saw that the ring was about to start, the crowd immediately became excited.

"Huh!"

At this moment, suddenly a black shadow jumped into the ring, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"Where are the rats, report your name!"

Zhu Fen glanced at the black-robed man and shouted with disdain.

"You are not worthy to know my name."

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and as he spoke, a sudden punch was struck, and a strong and incomparable mana swept the audience.

"This ...... What a domineering punch! ”

Zhu Fen's face changed, obviously feeling that the other party was much stronger than himself, and at the critical moment, he hurriedly put the sword in his hand across his chest, trying to resist this punch.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

But something unexpected happened.

The black-robed man's punch actually smashed the sword with a brazen momentum, and the fist kept castrating, and it hit Zhu Fen's heart straight up.

In the next second, Zhu Fen fell out of the ring without saying a word.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped, because at this moment, Zhu Fen's chest was pierced by a punch, and thick blood spurted out, and he had already been dead for a long time.

With just one punch, Zhu Fen died!

In an instant, the audience fell into a dead silence, looking at the black-robed man standing in the ring, all of them looked shocked.

"Who the hell is this guy, who actually killed Zhu Fen of the Thunder Tribulation with one punch?"

"He is at least the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation, or even higher, I don't know which sect he is a master?"

"This person's aura is gloomy and cold, could it be a certain Holy Son of the Nether Sect?"

……

After a short silence, the crowd immediately discussed, completely unable to guess the identity of the black-robed man.

"Waste one!"

The black-robed man was condescending, looked around, and said in an arrogant tone: "Lao Tzu's time is limited, is there anyone who dares to come up and challenge, if not, this alliance leader Lao Tzu sits!" ”

Many young talents at the scene couldn't help but want to get into the ring, but when they saw Zhu Fen, who died tragically, they all chose to be silent.

Although the position of the leader of the alliance is good, he must also have a life to sit.

"A bunch of cowards!"

The black-robed man sneered: "In the entire cultivation world, no one dares to come up and fight with me, all of them are wine bags and rice bags, just rely on you waste, and you also want to fight against the demon clan, it is purely a mayfly shaking the tree, and you can't do anything about it." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces were angry, but because of this person's cultivation, no one dared to refute it.

After all, big fists are the last word.

People are cultivating to put it there, and no one dares to object to saying that is fragrant.

(End of chapter)