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As soon as he stepped into the first layer of the light tower, Chu Chen was stunned.

This layer of light tower is far wider than it seems to the outside world, with a radius of 10,000 zhang, and even if it is high, there are thousands of zhang.

However, at this moment, within this space of ten thousand zhang square, there were only less than three hundred Martial God Realm powerhouses who had just successfully signed up, and they were scattered everywhere, and the distance between them was quite similar.

But there was no one in the Tower of Babel.

"How is this going to be contested?"

When he was stunned, he saw that hundreds of spear powerhouses in the space at this moment unfolded their bodies in unison, and in an instant, they burst into the sky at the fastest speed in their lives!

Only then did Chu Chen see that at the very top of this space, in the middle of the same layer of light curtain, there was a thin and invisible crack.

In the cracks, there is a faint 'exposed' of Ambilight, like a small whirlpool.

"Spatial rift!"

At this moment, Chu Chen's expression was so complicated and complicated that he almost couldn't help but scold the Tower of Babel, "Damn, this is too child's play, isn't it?

Seeing this scene, he still didn't understand that the spatial crack above his head was a teleportation 'door', and if he wanted to enter the second layer of the light tower, he had to pass through here.

But obviously, it is impossible for this 'gate' of teleportation to teleport all the warriors here.

I also want to know with my toes that only the first few people who enter can be considered successful in the promotion and continue the competition, while the others, even if they are a little later, are disqualified.

The question is, how many people can be accommodated in this teleportation 'door'?

Two hundred?

Or a hundred?

Or is there only one?

Nobody knows!

The only way is to use your fastest speed and strongest strength to get in before the others!

As for those who stand in the way, kill!

Besides. Chu Chen also thought that if the rules of the competition in the second layer of the light tower remained unchanged and remained the same, then those who teleported in advance didn't take advantage of it?

They. You can quickly enter the third and fourth layers of light towers before others can enter.

"Obviously. The higher you go, the fewer people the 'portal' of teleportation can contain, and even on the eighth floor, it can only accommodate the last eleven people, and they are the final victors!"

Chu Chen's face instantly became 'gloomy', not only did this rule not have any fair 'sex', but it was even child's play to the extreme.

The Tower of Babel clearly doesn't pay attention to this so-called competition for the Babel List!

To know. Even if Chu Chen himself, with the speed of the Void Electricity of Life and Death, he could laugh proudly, but don't forget that the space in this light tower is only tens of thousands of zhang.

And the tower is high. It is only a thousand feet, and the distance between the people is not very far.

This is almost only one breath of time for any Martial God Realm powerhouse!

Even if Chu Chen's speed was against the sky, in this short period of time, he could surpass the others. Before coming to the spatial rift, but at this time, other powerhouses will definitely have time to deliver a killing blow!

In other words, the first person to enter the 'Gate' of Teleportation will face the siege of hundreds of powerful men!

So, this. It is destined to be a bloody 'melee' battle!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The 'melee' battle began almost instantly, and less than three hundred spear path powerhouses all burst out with their strongest speed, turning into Dao remnants, flying towards the spatial crack in the sky above, and where they passed, the void emitted bursts of trembling.

Chu Chen clearly saw that in just an instant, a middle-aged man with a blue 'color' arc appeared below the 'door' of teleportation.

However, a smile of joy had just appeared on his face, and it was completely solidified!

"Boom!!"

The more than ten strong men who followed him almost did not hesitate, and a spear appeared in their hands at the same time, or lightning flashed, or flames rose, or ice overflowed, and more than ten earth-shattering spears burst towards this person!

There was a loud bang, and there was almost no suspense, and the middle-aged man with a blue 'colored' arc on his body was stabbed by several guns before he could fight back, and his body exploded in the air!

Split, blood soaring!

Immediately afterwards, more than ten terrifying guns also collided together, and in an instant, the energy 'danced' chaotically, the void burst into pieces, and the soul of the strong man was instantly torn to pieces.

The dignified Martial God Realm powerhouse, without even developing his own cultivation, was wiped out and died tragically on the spot.

However, none of the remaining 200 or so spear powerhouses present 'showed' sympathetic 'color', and all of them used all their strength to be the first to enter the 'gate' of teleportation!

At this moment, among the more than ten people who had killed the middle-aged man just now, there was a monk of short stature, and his face suddenly 'revealed' a strange 'color', and then, his body suddenly became transparent.

And then, under the 'door' of teleportation, his figure condensed at the same time, and the monk's eyes were 'dewed' and happy, and when he looked at the people below, a kind of mocking 'color' appeared.

"The dignified monk of the Hanging Temple actually secretly cultivated the shadow clone technique of the Shadow Pavilion, which is really shameless!"

Suddenly, a sound of divine consciousness shaking appeared out of thin air, and as soon as the voice appeared, the joy on the monk's face, just like the middle-aged man before, instantly froze on his face.

In the flash of light, the monk's body suddenly became violently windy, and in just an instant, it turned into a huge wind hand, grabbing his body.

In fact, just by grabbing it, with the strength of a monk, it only takes half a breath to break free, however, there is a 'color' of despair in his eyes, because after being caught by the hand of the wind, he is greeted by more than ten earth-shattering guns.

"Bang!"

A familiar scene appeared again, the monk's body exploded in the air, torn apart, and it was miserable!

And after his death, the hand of the wind around him suddenly rolled and weaved, and in just a moment, it condensed into a human form. It's an old man in a white robe with a white beard and hair!

The old man looked at the dozens of strong men who were already close at hand, with a smile in his eyes, and let out a sound of divine consciousness shock, "Haha, thank you for helping the old man!"

When the rest of the people saw this, they scolded angrily. "Zhong Wuliang, you are despicable!"

This man is really scheming. He had arrived at the 'portal' of teleportation at the same time as the monk, but instead of showing up, he turned into a storm and grabbed the monk.

After the rest of the people made a move and killed the monk, he appeared again, at this moment, those people had just made a move, even if they reacted quickly. If you attack him again, there will be a delay time, right?

Therefore, he created a peerless opportunity for himself!

However, in this world, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch comes last.

Just when the old man's face was full of red light, he was about to step into the spatial crack and be the first to enter the second layer of the light tower. Suddenly a faint voice sounded in his ears.

"Go down!"

The voice is plain and natural, without the slightest hint of impatience, under normal circumstances, it should make people feel like bathing in the 'spring' wind, but at this moment it is in Zhong Wuliang's ears. But it's like the sound of a soul.

Because, at the moment when the voice appeared, a big hand appeared on his shoulder out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force came, and Zhong Wuliang was shocked to find that he didn't have the slightest power to resist. was grabbed by this big hand, and then thrown down!

That's right, the dignified Martial God Realm powerhouse was actually thrown out by someone!

"Whoosh!"

This person didn't seem to be a killer, Zhong Wuliang was in the air, and found that his body was just numb, unable to mobilize the true yuan, and between the lightning and flint, he turned his head and saw the figure that he would never forget.

Black clothes, black hair, black eyes, these are very ordinary.

What made his heart tremble was that this person did not have a gun in his hand!

At this moment, almost all the powerhouses in this layer of light tower have already taken out their magic spears, and this person is the only one who has nothing in his hands!

Zhong Wuliang knew that this could only explain one thing.

These people are not worthy of him to shoot at all!

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and after this change, the more than ten strong men who were not far from Zhong Wuliang finally relieved their breath, and without the slightest hesitation, the spears in their hands burst out.

"You're looking for death!"

At this time, almost everyone has red eyes, and the spatial crack not far in front has become everyone's hope, so who cares that the person in front of him is the young man who just slapped the examiner of the gun list several times?

Nobody cares!

Not only that, but they did their best this time!

"The first one to enter the 'door' of teleportation must be me! It must be me!

Chu Chen could almost imagine the voices that filled these people's minds at this moment, however, in the face of more than ten guns that exuded earth-shattering edges, there was no fear on his face.

Even, he smiled slightly.

"No, it's me!"

Before the words fell, in the stunned gaze of everyone, Chu Chen's body swelled again, and his hands instantly turned into giant hands, and when he picked them up, the void burst into a trill.

In just an instant, his pair of giant hands easily grabbed the more than ten earth-shattering spears in his hands, and then pinched them in the air.

"Collapse!"

"Collapse!"

"Collapse!"

In the shocked eyes of hundreds of people below, the more than ten guns shattered in an instant, making a loud roar!

Immediately after, Chu Chen glanced at the people below lightly, and with a little foot, his figure swept into the 'gate' of teleportation.

At this moment, the more than two hundred Martial God Realm powerhouses below were all stunned, and they could only watch Chu Chen enter it without the slightest reaction.

A spear that smashed more than ten Martial God Realm powerhouses, how strong is this person's 'flesh' body power?

This person is a pervert!

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