"Twenty-one?"

An uproar sounded, and in the dull eyes of everyone, Ye Chen drew the twenty-first again!

Wang Qi and the others looked happy. On the twenty-first day, Ye Chen's round of competition can be empty again. You don't have to fight to advance directly.

"This Senior Brother Ye Chen's luck is really good!" Wang Qi said.

In fact, in Wang Qi's heart, there was a burst of drumming. said that Ye Chen was lucky, but he felt that it was not true. I haven't been able to understand the breath of Ye Chen's draw, which is extremely dark and mysterious, and it is elusive!

Not only him, but the vast majority of people in the audience felt this way.

"That kid!" said Domoto gritting his teeth in hatred.

Among them, only he, a person who has reached the level of a magic circle, can see the mystery of this.

A magic circle that enhances one's luck can only be used for a moment. For Dogen, it's like chicken ribs, useless at all. But Ye Chen just grasped that point and used the magic circle perfectly. As a result, the chicken ribs were instantly increased to the most important side.

"A waste body, the cultivation of the magic circle to the level of surpassing the grandmaster, what has this Ye Chen experienced in this?" Dogen said with urgent doubt.

At the same time, looking at Ye Chen's gaze, it became more and more hot. If Ye Chen's fate was turned into his own, then his magic circle attainment would definitely increase greatly.

"Damn, Ye Chen, you're so good!" Lin Dong shouted excitedly.

There is no need to fight, Ye Chen can be promoted again, which is even happier for Lin Dong than if he can be promoted.

On the Dao Palace's side, the same surprise was impressed. Twice drew the only number that does not need to be contested, this luck is really against the sky. If there weren't a few saints on the stage looking down on everyone, they would all think that Ye Chen was cheating.

"Hmph! Let's see how good the scrap's luck gets. "On the side of the Dao Palace, there is a strong man who has refined the eight bloodlines, and he snorted coldly.

As for Daoyi, he smiled as always, as if he was harmless to humans and animals. Seems to be quite close to people. At the same time, the transcendent aura flowed, as if it were untouched by the world.

Ye Chen's expression has always been serious. Looking up at the Dao Palace, among the rest of their personnel, there were some little masters. Among the nineteen people, the foundation is also refining the six bloodlines. And there are only two of them. The rest is on top of that.

It's hard to say, after this round of competition, all that will be left is the strong who have refined the seven bloodlines and above. This is not good news for Ye Chen.

"It's really difficult!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

Ye Chen's feeling at this moment was that he was like a small ant, walking wildly among a group of elephants. He has to grasp every direction well, otherwise, he will be trampled on the end. Thinking about it, this heart is becoming more and more melancholy.

"Strength, strength, after all, the strength is still not enough!" Ye Chen muttered hatefully.

After staying in the medicine garden for so long, his heart was gradually worn out. It was the first time, the first time he had such an urgency for power.

"Ye Chen!" At this time, Lin Dong slapped Ye Chen's shoulder with his big hand.

"Huh?"

In front of Ye Chen, I saw Lin Dong put on an extremely confident expression and said: "Ye Chen, don't think about it, everything is still with me, look at how you Brother Lin Dong and I kill the Quartet! ”

After speaking, he directly put on a very sassy appearance. With his head held high, his nostrils facing the sky, he had a swaggering posture.

In this regard... Ye Chen turned his head directly and left. Because he felt it, the eyes of Qi Shushu on the side of the Dao Palace had already looked over, and they were angry one by one. The murderous aura revealed in that look can kill an ant.

"Damn, Ye Chen, what are you running, wait for me!" Seeing this scene, Lin Dong's face suddenly pulled down again.

"Who is the number eight, please advise!" At this moment, a sudden voice sounded.

On top of the fourth ring, a disciple of the Dao Palace who had refined the seven bloodlines stood in it. He has a long body and awe-inspiring eyebrow bones. There are also extremely sharp eyes on that handsome face.

His eyes were awe-inspiring, and he coldly swept over everyone. The face is arrogant, and there seems to be a self-respecting artistic conception.

"Damn, who's that guy? Seeing this scene, Lin Dong was suddenly a little unhappy, who was that, even more coquettish than him?

"No. 8 sign, please come to the stage to teach!" On the stage, the Dao Palace man shouted again.

A pair of awe-inspiring eyes, looking down on everyone, with a natural arrogance.

"Damn!"

Hearing this, Lin Dong was about to turn around and leave. The so-called out of sight, out of mind. Although he couldn't get used to the man, it didn't belong to his battle, and it was useless for him to go up.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Lin Dong paused, looked stunned, and slowly put the bamboo stick in his hand in front of his eyes.

"Damn!" Lin Dong exclaimed. I saw the bamboo stick in his hand, which was written with a big number eight.

"I've forgotten my number, isn't I the number eight?" Lin Dong exclaimed loudly. His face was also quite scornful.

However, it is also just right. Lin Dong just wanted to teach this person a lesson, and that attitude of self-respect really made Lin Dong unaccustomed to it.

"Your grandfather Lin Dong is here!" Lin Dong shouted, and the sound pierced the entire square. Then, he jumped up and landed smoothly in the ring.

"Huh!"

Facing the man, Lin Dong chuckled, and had already released the powerful power in his body. Looking at each other, Lin Dongang looked at each other.

"You're the number eight?"

Seeing Lin Dong's arrival, the man immediately said in a deep voice: "I know you, Lin Dong of the Xuanjian Sect, that person who has an emperor-level medicine spirit like a senior brother of the same path. ”

The man's eyes were awe-inspiring, looking directly at Lin Dong, arrogant. Facing Lin Dong's powerful aura floating, he didn't seem to be afraid of Lin Dong at all. Even if he was just a person who had refined the seven bloodlines.

"That's right, I'm Lin Dong. Lin Dong chuckled.

His eyes looked at the man. A little surprised, Lin Dong was a little surprised, what did the man rely on? In the face of such a difference in strength, he could still maintain such a composure? That arrogance gave people the feeling that it was not pretending.