"The Bimeng clan came out, and the representative of the human race, Yang Huan, came to challenge!" A figure four or five feet tall stood in front of a strong city.

It was Yang Huan.

"Where did the grasshoppers dare to come to the camp occupied by my Beamon to die!" came the roar of Beamon from the big city.

Then, a series of demon shadows more than 20 zhang high walked under the city wall, walked out of the city, and lined up to wait.

When he saw that it was just a human race, the leader of the Bimeng clan was angry, and stretched out his hard big claws to grab Yang Huan.

"Slow down! This time I'm coming alone, I'm here to challenge your leader, of course, you can also go together, but I explained in advance that the losing side will automatically abstain and get out of the Ten Thousand Stars Battlefield by himself, making room for our Terran Race. Yang Huan said.

"Ah! The Terran kid is too crazy! I am the leader of the Beamon Clan, I am enough for one person, I will tear you apart and go to your Terran city to eat all your team members!"

But the next moment, his entire body turned upside down, and was grabbed by Yang Huan, who was five feet tall, with one hand and held in the air, and then Yang Huan gently forced, his hand grabbed his chest and held its heart.

"The body of the Beamon tribe really lives up to its name, and it is extremely hard!" Yang Huan said.

"Are you mocking?" Leader Beamon didn't even have any anger, his heart was held by Yang Huan, the power of the explosion in his whole body couldn't be used at all, he only felt cold, his strength and vitality were constantly passing.

"Admit defeat or die!" Yang Huan looked up into Beamon's eyes.

"I ...... Admit defeat. "Leader Beamon had no strength at all, and he had lost all fighting spirit.

"Go!" Yang Huan threw Beamon back into the crowd.

"Ahh

"Forget it, don't go, none of us are his opponents, this human race is too terrifying!" Leader Beamon stopped the clansmen, and at this moment, Yang Huan had disappeared and rushed to the territory of other races.

"The Feng clan came out, and Yang Huan, the representative of the human race, came to challenge!" Outside the Feng clan's city, Yang Huan stood quietly.

"Yin!" With a long roar, the leader of the Feng clan appeared, she flew in the sky, staring at Yang Huan on the ground, the whole sky was covered with phoenix flames, and the sky turned red.

"The leader of the Feng clan has come to fight with me!You have won, our human race has withdrawn from the battlefield of ten thousand stars, you have lost, you have withdrawn!" Yang Huan shouted.

"Mole ant, as you wish!" the leader of the Feng clan spat out black hell flames from his mouth this time and rushed towards Yang Huan.

"Ahh

"I'm back again!" the black flame burst out laughing, earth-shattering.

"Go!" Yang Huan waved his left hand, and the starry sword shot out from his Lao Gong acupoint, only to hear the sound of "soldier", the leader of the colorful phoenix let out a mournful roar and tumbled and fell from the sky, where she landed, the land and stones melted in an instant, turning into a pool of red magma.

The phoenix leader struggled and wailed in the magma, her heart pierced by the starlight sword.

"Your heart was shot through by me, but it's not fatal, you phoenixes can even be reborn, I believe it won't take long for you to recover, I won't take advantage of the fire to rob, but you lost, I hope you abide by the rules and take the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield of ten thousand stars." ”

The rest of the Phoenix clan also arrived and rescued their leader.

"Don't worry, we will abide by our leader's agreement with you, and we are willing to lose the bet, and our Phoenix Clan will withdraw from the Ten Thousand Stars Battlefield within three days. The deputy leader of the Phoenix Clan said.

Yang Huan nodded and rushed to another city.

Yang Huan, the representative of the human race, challenged other races, and the news of the withdrawal from the Wanxing battlefield soon spread, and everyone suddenly felt that this method was very good, and the leaders carried out separate challenges and competitions, so as to avoid the losses caused by the race war after the death talisman expired, therefore, the creatures of other races also followed suit, and after three days, the star power weakened and no race automatically abstained, but decided the victory or defeat by challenge, and the loser stayed in his own city, waiting for the star power weakening period to pass and automatically withdraw from the battlefield and win the direct promotion。

In a month's time, Yang Huan traveled all over the cities occupied by other races he could find on the Wanxing Battlefield, and challenged the masters of many races, some races were not so easy to deal with, some of them had no substance, only souls and phantoms, such races Yang Huan avoided, all things are endless, mutual influence and mutual restraint, he is not invincible, so he deliberately avoided such races, only challenging races with physical bodies, of course, he was also injured, and almost suffered a few times, fortunately, he won every game he challenged, and there were five or six hundred remaining races that were picked out by Yang Huan alone, which can be called a generation of madmen, and some people also named him crazy。

However, there is no problem for the Terrans to enter the top 100.

In the end, Yang Huan came to the city occupied by the beast clan again, and wanted to meet his old friend Po Yukong.

Broken Feather Sky had long known about Yang Huan's crazy behavior on the Wanxing Battlefield, and looking at Yang Huan, who had already come to his territory, he greeted him with a smile.

"Boss, we met again, I haven't seen you for a few years, I miss my brother very much, you're okay lately!"

Yang Huan nodded: "Well, it's okay, it seems that you are doing well." I'm here to challenge this time, you and I have a fight, you win and the orcs are ranked in front of the terrans, and if you lose, the orcs are ranked below my terrans. ”

A month has passed, the period of weakening star power has passed, the losing races have all withdrawn from the battlefield of ten thousand stars, the top one hundred have come out, and now it is time to determine the final ranking, because the winning race will also be set to one, two, three, four, five.

Breaking the feather sky is the opening of the heaven realm, Yang Huan is not sure to defeat him, strictly speaking, he is two great realms lower than him, here only he knows in his heart, he only opens the realm, although the body has become larger, but he still has not touched the edge of the golden body, and he does not know the magic power of the golden body realm.

The reason why he came to find Broken Feather Sky was to see what Broken Feather Sky's current strength was.

Broken Yukong has a psychological shadow on Yang Huan, before entering the Divine Domain, he has been living under his shadow, being abused every day, he didn't dare to meet Yang Huan, but now that Yang Huan took the initiative to come to him, he was a little eager to try.

He is in the Beast God Realm, which is equivalent to the opening of the human race, according to the information he collected and his understanding of Yang Huan, he guessed that Yang Huan had not yet entered the Golden Body Realm, for some reason, he had such a feeling, because he knew that Yang Huan could not be treated with common sense, it stands to reason that he should be able to beat him by two realms higher than him, however, Po Yukong's heart is still a little bottomless.

Breaking the feather sky is a little tangled.

Feeling that the momentum of the broken feather air was high and low, Yang Huan didn't dare to take it lightly, he could break the enemy with a single blow from the Open Heaven Realm, he silently mobilized the true qi and spiritual power in his body, and the few strange points that he had just opened emitted a transparent light, which was connected with the star power of the Ten Thousand Star Battlefield, his whole person looked very mysterious, and there was naturally a secret power flowing around his body.

Broken Feather Sky felt keenly, he suddenly found that this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be different from before, he observed carefully, secretly frightened, he found that the entire heaven and earth of the Ten Thousand Star Battlefield space seemed to be manipulated, and a secret power flowed between heaven and earth, faintly connected with Yang Huan, with Yang Huan's breath, the whole heaven and earth were also following the rhythmic breathing, and the wisps of star power that originally fell in the sky were also faintly retracting and shrinking.

After observing for a long time, Broken Feather Sky was almost brought into that rhythm, and Broken Feather Sky became more and more frightened.

Your uncle will always be your uncle, and Po Yukong has no intention of sharing another victory with Yang Huan.

He squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Yang Huan: "Big brother, the younger brother worshipped you as the boss long ago before entering the God Domain, how dare you do it with the eldest brother, the boss will always be the boss, I admit defeat on behalf of the beast clan, and the beast clan is willing to rank after the human race." ”

Yang Huan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Po Yukong to choose not to do anything with him, he was already in the Beast God Realm and was still so cowardly, but he was not hypocritical, nodded and said, "That's it, then that's it! I'm leaving!" After speaking, he didn't look back, he flashed step by step, and he couldn't see the figure in a few breaths.

Yang Huan walked away, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Huan was five zhang tall and just stood under the city wall, he stood on the city wall a hundred zhang high, but in the face of Yang Huan, he still had a sense of oppression.

There are many beasts who follow him behind Broken Feather Sky, and they don't understand why Broken Feather Sky chose to back down and not fight with the Terrans, in their opinion, Broken Feather Sky should be the king of this battlefield.

Broken Feather Sky doesn't explain.

His subordinates didn't dare to say anything, but asked, "Prince, we are at the bottom of the Terran ranking, so what about the rest of the races?

"Hmph!" Po Yukong snorted coldly, "Those races are also worthy! I'm going to follow my boss's example, go for a trip and talk to them." As he spoke, he spread his wings and flew into the air, his body was a golden-eyed eagle, and his body spread out all over the world, and he flew towards the stations of the remaining races of the Ten Thousand Star Battlefield like a flowing cloud.

The speed was fast, and in an instant, he came to the city station of a strong race whose body was in the form of a soul, and even Yang Huan was unwilling to provoke.

"The people of the soul stalker race listen, quickly exit the Ten Thousand Stars Battlefield, otherwise, die!" The golden eagle that broke the feather sky and transformed made a cold sound, and then without waiting for the reaction of the creatures of this race, he let out a sharp long roar from his mouth, the whistling sound was thrilling, making people's souls explode, and the soul stalkers had no room for resistance at all, and instantly felt that they were going to shatter and die, they hurriedly took the initiative to crush the death talisman, summoned the outside world, and asked the referee from the outside world to take them out, and took the initiative to withdraw from the Wanxing Battlefield.