Chapter 672: This one, I'll come. (below)

"Next!"

An indifferent voice came from the screen, so arrogant, so sarcastic, that the students of the black camp felt uncomfortable after hearing it! But at this time, they finally had no confidence to mock again, and just stared at Mu Chen on the screen with a look that wanted to kill. They wanted to go up, but even Mo Wen, the peak Martial Emperor of the Eighth Ring, was defeated, and these white camp students who were below the Nine Ring Emperor Realm naturally wouldn't be bored enough to run up and be beaten up to send cultivation resources.

"Hey, that's pretty good luck. ”

A white camp student sitting in the corner leaned back on his seat, looking at the arrogant black figure on the screen, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth behind the mask.

Fang Bin had been at the peak of the Nine Rings Martial Emperor for a month, but just this morning, a breakthrough suddenly befell him. But when he got up and tried to seize the opportunity, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold that opportunity in his hands.

This made him quite helpless, but he also knew that when making a breakthrough, the more you talk about the breakthrough, the more you look forward to the breakthrough, the farther away the breakthrough opportunity will be from you. Therefore, when this opportunity was not far away, Fang Bin made a wise decision, that is, to go out for a walk.

Emptying one's consciousness and following the traction of one's mind, without purpose or direction, just thinking about how to approach that opportunity, the process lasted for more than an hour. However, when he regained consciousness again, he suddenly realized that he had stopped outside the arena on the second level.

Looking at the sign that released a killing aura, Fang Bin couldn't help but smile slightly, it had been a long time since he had reached the peak of the Nine Rings Emperor Realm, and he hadn't been here for a long, long time. Even before, he barely entered the place except for faction warfare. Because here, he couldn't find a trace of excitement. Those guys in the black camp no longer have anyone who can watch, and he is about to quit from here.

However, after all, it was a place where he had been, and with the mentality of going in and taking a casual look, he unexpectedly discovered something interesting.

And that interesting thing is now being reflected on the screen. Perhaps, he is qualified to fight with himself!

Time passed minute by minute, and no one dared to challenge during this period. Therefore, according to the rules that Yulan said, the metering card next to the ring has accumulated two hundred and seventy days of cultivation resources. Of course, among so many cultivation resources, apart from the fifteen days contributed by Mo Wen, no one entered the attack. Time flies, to the surprise of the black camp, they are all about to end the penultimate game, but there is still no one to attack, can it be said that the strong men of the white camp are still not here today?

Ten seconds passed again, and Yulan unwillingly announced Mu Chen's successful defense again. Finally, the accumulation of cultivation resources directly reached two hundred and eighty-five days, and this number also indicates another sign: twenty defensive round battles, this will be the last one!

Everyone, whether it was the black camp or the white camp, all the students lifted their spirits at this moment, the white camp was even more exaggerated, and almost all the students whose strength had reached the Nine Rings Martial Emperor all stood up. They knew that this was the last battle, and if they won, it would be a year's cultivation time resources, and if they were defeated, it would only take fifteen days, and even a fool could tell the pros and cons of it.

However, at the moment when everyone wanted to rush into the portal, a turquoise water curtain burst into the sky, directly sealing the portal of the white camp!

A relaxed voice suddenly appeared in the entire arena...

"This one, I'm coming. All of you, all of you..."