The captain of the fire has blasted the young man back hundreds of times, this time of course is an exception, but when the captain of the fire bombarded the chest of the young man, his cheeks changed suddenly, his eyes flashed a look of disbelief and horror, the soles of his feet slammed on, and his body retreated rapidly.

"It's late!"

The old man in the blood robe embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs shook his head at the same time as Ke Bei under the battle platform.

Ke Bei and the old man's head saw the hidden back hand of the young man with the hair, and every time the captain bombarded the fire, although the young man was shocked upside down, his pace was chaotic at all, but with a touch of unspeakable mystery, every time the young man retreated, the difficult and incomprehensible mystical aura was a little stronger, and as the young man retreated again and again, the momentum was condensed to the peak, as if a volcano could erupt at any time.

Rumble!

Sure enough, at the moment when Ke Bei and the blood-robed old man shook their heads slightly, the young man with the hair finally broke out, and a strange black flame rose up to the sky on his slightly emaciated body, and a terrifying aura gushed out.

"Black Flame Nine Killing Fist!"

The young man stepped on the soles of his feet fiercely, and his body instantly appeared in front of the captain Qihuo, the black fist was flooded with Dao flames, the space shook slightly, and the fist carrying the terrifying power smashed into the captain's body, and in an instant, it was like a volcano bursting out, and the terrifying power gushed out crazily.

Boom Boom!

At the moment when the fist of the young man with hair touched the chest of the captain Qihuo, nine consecutive fist strengths, like angry waves, were stronger than one wave, and the layers instantly condensed into one.

Qi Huo's eyes widened suddenly, with a touch of horror in the depths of his eyes, his body was instantly blasted out, his chest was strangely sunken, his face became pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The gap between the peak strength of the high-level divine envoy and the divine envoy is not very large, and the strength of the peak powerhouse of the general divine envoy is about twice that of the high-level divine envoy.

The reason why the peak of the divine envoy is strong is because they can perfectly control their own power, and they can easily do it without wasting a trace of energy.

"I lost ......"

Qi Huo raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced deeply at the young man with the hair.

The young man won, and he defeated the peak of the divine envoy with the strength of the previous divine envoy, "It's just a fluke." ”

The young man with the hair gasped slightly, and said with a solemn expression.

Although he won, but the young man with the hair knew very well that he had won very lucky, if it wasn't for the carelessness of the fire, which gave him enough time to lay out, if the fire directly exploded with all his strength at the beginning, the young man with the hair would not have won at all.

The gap between the high-level divine envoy and the peak divine envoy is very obvious, although the difference in strength is only two times, but the ability of the peak divine envoy to control energy is not at all something that the high-level divine envoy can compete.

"If you lose, you lose, and you will be the captain of the thirty-sixth squad in the future!"

Qi Huo waved his hand, walked off the battlefield nonchalantly, and stood in the position that originally belonged to the young man with the hair.

"Is there anyone from the 36th squad who continues to challenge?"

The old man in a blood-colored robe with a golden thread on his cuffs looked at the clothed young man on the battle platform, smiled and nodded.

The talent of the young man is very good, and his scheming is even more meticulous, and he can defeat the peak divine envoy with the strength of the superior divine envoy, this kind of strength is enough for him to be proud of, but the young man does not show any smugness and arrogance, which makes the old man very satisfied.

Strength is fundamental!

"In the face of absolute strength, any calculation is useless, this little guy should know very well that although he won the fire with the peak cultivation of the divine envoy this time, but if the two of them fight again, he will definitely lose."

"It's good to see that."

"Since no one continues to challenge, I declare that the captain of the 36th squad is this ......"

The old man in the blood robe with a golden thread on the cuff looked at the young man with the hair with satisfaction, and was about to announce him as the captain of the thirty-sixth squad, but at this time, Ke Bei suddenly spoke.

"I'm going to challenge!"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, under the stunned gaze of Wu Qi beside him, he lightly jumped to the blood-colored battle platform and stood opposite the young man with the hair.

"Luke, you are stupid, the captain with the peak cultivation of the divine envoy is not his opponent, you still dare to challenge!"

Of course, Wu Qi couldn't understand why the young man with the hair was able to defeat the captain who was at the peak of the cultivation of the god envoy realm, he only knew that the young man with the hair had won, and he only knew that the young man with the hair was very strong, so he was immediately anxious when he saw that Ke Bei dared to challenge such a strong man.

"It's okay, and no one will die."

Ke Bei could feel that Wu Qi really cared about him, and turned to Wu Qi and smiled slightly.

"You can take a break, I'm not in a hurry."

Ke Bei smiled at the clothed young man who was panting slightly in front of him, clasped his hands around his chest, and said casually.

"No, you don't."

The voice of the young man with the hair was cold, with a touch of Ling Ran's murderous aura, this murderous aura was not aimed at Ke Bei, but the almost instinctive killing intent that naturally emanated from his body.

The old man in the blood robe embroidered with a gold thread on the cuffs looked at Ke Bei with great interest, his body moved slightly, and he appeared next to the clothed young man in an instant as if he was teleporting.

"Fighting is about fairness, this is not a battlefield, and you are not enemies, so the word fairness must be observed."

The old man in the blood robe smiled and pulled out a blood-colored stone with a jade color.

Disheveled!

The old man in the blood robe used a slight force in his palm, and suddenly crushed the blood-colored stone in his palm, and in an instant, a huge wave of divine power fluctuated.

Syllable!

The old man in the blood robe stretched out his thin palm and gently pressed it on the top of the head of the clothed youth, and in an instant, the vast god contained in the blood-colored stone frantically poured into the body of the clothed youth, and in a moment of effort, the cultivation of the clothed young man was restored to the peak.

"Alright, you guys go ahead"

The blood-robed old man clapped his hands, and the blood-colored stone that had lost its luster turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

Looking at the blood-colored stone that had turned into powder, sensing the aura of the young man with the hair that had recovered to his peak, a faint light flashed in the depths of Ke Bei's eyes.

"Please advise!"

The haired young man arched his hand slightly, and the huge momentum exploded, and the fist gloves with faint black flames smashed towards Ke Bei.

"You're welcome."

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Ke Bei didn't care at all about the young man's fist containing terrifying power, as if he didn't feel the amazing power, and his body stood motionless.

"Get out of the way, Rook, you're stupid! Get out of the way! ”

Wu Qi under the battle stage was not calm, sensing the terrifying power contained in the fist of the young man with the hair, and immediately shouted anxiously.

Rumble!

The black fist burst through the air, with a terrible whistling sound, and smashed into Ke Bei, just when the fist with a faint black flame was only three inches away from Ke Bei, Ke Bei suddenly moved, and there seemed to be a faint golden light flashing on his legs, and the next moment, the shadow of his legs with golden light swept away like a storm towards the young man who was close at hand.

The second form of the wind god's legs, the storm, was instantly unfolded.

Boom Boom!

The golden-legged shadow that was as violent as a torrential rain and playfully struck the cloaked youth, and in an instant Kebei kicked out thousands of legs, and the cloaked youth was also hit by thousands of legs.

Although his strength is very good, the gap is still too big compared to Ke Bei, although Ke Bei has suppressed his strength to the level equivalent to the upper position of the God of War Realm, but even so, the high-level martial arts wind god legs are not something that young people can resist.

Bang!

The body of the haired young man flew upside down, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his body smashed heavily into the blood-colored battle platform, smashing the hard blood-colored battle platform out of a human-shaped pit.

With a smile on his cheeks, the blood-robed old man who stood lightly narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

"What a fast leg!"

In an instant, Ke Bei kicked out thousands of legs, and everyone present, except for the old man in the blood robe with a golden thread on the cuffs, the others didn't know how many legs Ke Bei kicked out, in their opinion, Ke Bei just raised his legs, and then saw the body of the young man with the hair flying upside down.

"Sorry, I won"

Ke Bei looked at the young man with the hair who slowly walked out of the deep pit, and said with a smile.

The young man didn't speak, and after glancing at Ke Bei, he turned around and walked off the battle platform, standing in Ke Bei's original position.

"Damn, this is going to win?"

Under the battle platform, Wu Qi's mouth widened, and he looked straight at Ke Bei on the battle platform, and after being stunned for a long time, he exhaled heavily.

"Is there anyone else in the 36th squad to challenge?"

The old man in the blood robe with a golden thread on his cuffs looked at Ke Bei with a smile on his cheeks, and after a moment of silence, he asked.

Quiescence!

Under the battle stage, whether it was the members of the 36th squad, or the members of the other squads, and even the leaders of those squads, they were all dead silent.

The captain of the 36th squad, Qi Huo, is definitely in the top ten among the hundred captains, but Qi Huo was unexpectedly defeated by a newcomer, and what is even more unexpected is that the young man who defeated Qi Huo was defeated again by the young man in front of him in one move.

How strong is this young man?

Not only are the captains of these squads speculating, but everyone under the arena is also guessing.

"Since there is no one to challenge, then Rook is the captain of the thirty-sixth squad!"

The old man in the blood robe with a golden thread on his cuffs smiled at Ke Bei and shouted in a deep voice.

The young man with the hair was the first of the first thirty-six squads of the second [***] team to successfully challenge the captain, but he was defeated by Ke Bei in an instant, so Ke Bei was the first person to successfully challenge and obtain the position of team captain.

"This is the captain's waist card."

The old man in the blood robe handed a blood-colored token with a crystal whole body and engraved with the image of an ancient god to Ke Bei.

Looking at the blood-colored token handed out by the old man, Ke Bei frowned slightly, and did not take it immediately.

"Questions?"

The old man in the blood robe embroidered with a gold thread on his cuffs looked at Ke Bei, who looked a little hesitant, and asked softly.

"I want to challenge the captain of the second [***] team, I don't know if I can?"

(To be continued)