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Six-eighty-three domineering and arrogant, invincible posture is the best in the world!

Mu Ne Zhence set his sights on the camp of the Qianjia family again, and every time the rookie king contested, the camp of the three ultimate bloodline warriors was always the most eye-catching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, they remain the most visible.

The lineup of the three ultimate bloodline warriors is not the largest, but the momentum is the most sufficient.

Qian Wushuang was like a leader, standing at the forefront of the Qianjia camp, with a special team belonging to him behind him, and his whole body exuded a taste of confidence.

Qian Wushuang felt Mu Nezhence's gaze, and hurriedly turned his head to smile politely.

Mu Ne Zhence nodded lightly, and the doubts in his heart were completely certain, Qianjin and Qianwushuang faced each other in the first opening game, and it was likely that the younger generation of the Qianjia family asked Qianzhan Xuan to do it.

Qian Wushuang's confident smile was transferred to the energetic body, the energetic energy is too showy these days, so the first battle of the rookie king competition, just kill him and let him overturn, let him know that his strength is just a dream!

That's right, don't give him more opportunities to fight others, don't give him more opportunities to increase his combat experience, and don't give him more opportunities to increase his popularity.

Qian Wushuang's confident smile revealed full arrogance, the head of the family was right, when he encountered an opponent he wanted to defeat, he would directly kill him, and send people out again and again, so that he could keep increasing his combat experience, which was the most stupid thing to do.

Mu Ne Zhence quickly glanced at the other positions, today not only some of the warriors of the three ultimate bloodline warriors are here, but also some of the young warriors of the ten bloodline warrior families are also here, in addition to them, the most eye-catching is the barbarian warriors who came from the barbarians.

Whether it is the New King Contest of the True Ce Dynasty or the New Demon King Contest of the Demon Clan, the barbarians will send warriors to participate.

"What are you looking at?"

The phalanx next door suddenly sounded a provocative voice, and the Burning Path Song frowned slightly, the phalanx next door was a phalanx that belonged to the bloodline of the explosive bear, and this word was clearly aimed at him.

Burning Path Crazy Song knew this Explosive Bear Blood Warrior who was over thirty years old, and he was almost defeated by Burning Path Roar, but this seemingly rude guy actually secretly did something, but I didn't expect to meet him here again today.

Holgang's bear eyes were full of provocation, and he looked up and down at the Burning Path Crazy Song: "You are the Burning Path Crazy Song of the One and Two Saints, right?"

Broken Wind raised his eyebrows and looked at Hall Steel curiously, interesting! Most of the people who usually dare to provoke themselves are arrogant people who don't know our strength, and this Hall Steel in front of him, the Explosive Bear Blood Warrior obviously understands the strength of the Burning Path Crazy Song.

One and two saints, even if it is a state of virtual sainthood, it is equivalent to almost a double void saint, and it has an absolute advantage when fighting, not to mention that today's Burning Path Song has hit the realm of real saints.

"You hit my brother, right?" Horgang looked at Burning Path Madness, "You're too heavy!"

Burning Path Crazy Song rolled his eyelids: "You don't have a black heart, you hurt my brother that day, what if I beat your brother?"

"What if I hurt him?" Horgang sneered: "On the battlefield of human demons, do you know the value of a bloodline warrior? That is far greater than your ordinary warriors! You hurt my brother, causing him to stop awakening his power, you are irresponsible to the Zhence Dynasty to the entire battlefield of human and demon!"

Glancing weakly at Hall Steel, this Explosive Bear Bloodline Warrior represents the way most Bloodline Warriors think.

"Want to avenge your brother?" Burning Path Madsong pointed to the ring not far away, "As long as you keep winning, you can meet me there." But I want to make it clear, I'm going to break all your bones. ”

"Break my bones?" Horgang laughed: "I know you are one and two saints, but what about one and two saints? Bloodline warriors have ruled the battlefield for a day or two, and our bloodline warriors have the ability to fight beyond the level, you also know this, right?"

"What about the two saints in one? I have inquired about your experience, and your luck is good, you have the help of ordinary warriors all the way to get the strength you have today, in fact, you have not experienced any life and death battles at all. A strong man who has not experienced a life-and-death battle cannot exert his ability stably at all. I'll tell you the truth, I've killed more demons in the battlefield of humans and demons than you've ever seen. ”

Broken Wind couldn't help but burst out laughing directly, Burning Path Crazy Song has not experienced a life-and-death battle? You take off the clothes on Burning Path Crazy Song and look at those scars! Any discerning warrior can analyze from those scars how many times he has experienced a struggle on the edge of life and death.

There are more demons killed than the demons he has ever seen? Mu Ne Zhence couldn't help but laugh, who has ever entered the demon clan in such a high-profile manner? Only his own group of people! Living in the demon clan every day, I don't know how many demons I have seen.

The energetic is too lazy to take care of the Explosive Bear Blood Warriors, the contestants of this rookie king competition, the strong ones are not the ones who can be counted with the palm of their hands, and the people who dare to participate in everything are people with very strong strength.

Thirty-year-old Hall Gang, who is ten years older than the generation of Qianjin, will not be weaker in the future, and everything can only be known when he is in the ring.

Qianjin's eyes scanned all the contestants he could see, Qianjia, Li family, Jiuyang family?

The energy quickly swept over everyone, but the doubts in the pupils did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more.

Wind and clouds are vindictive, mountains and rivers are vindictive!

The real two ordinary fighting spirits that have always challenged the bloodline warriors in history!

Every time the ultimate bloodline power appears, the heirs of the wind and clouds and the mountains and rivers will definitely be challenged.

After listening to Teacher Fang Yuan's mention, he has always been curious to know, where is the inheritor of this generation of mountains and rivers fighting qi?

The wind and clouds are boundless, and the mountains and rivers have the power of mountains and rivers!

Baolong Zhence tried his best to finish the very verbose words briefly, and the crowd erupted in bursts of applause.

Baolong Zhence let out a wry smile helplessly, this is not that everyone is moved and excited by his speech, but that they are excited about the next battle.

"So...... Now the Rookie King Contest has officially begun!"

Baolong Zhence gave an order, and the magicians immediately urged the flame elemental magic to rise into the air, presenting the matchup of the opening match in front of everyone.

Energetic vs. Warrior!

The moment these words appeared in the sky, all the spectators in the entire arena let out an exclamation at the same time.

The first game! The first game of the Rookie King Competition! It turned out to be the best bloodline warrior of the Qianjia, Qianunshuang, against the most popular Qian?

The relationship between Qianjin and the Qianjia family is no longer a secret in the Zhence Dynasty, and in an instant, everyone thought that this might be a black-box operation to make such a matchup.

The next moment, there was a sigh like a tsunami in the crowd.

Energetic, the most favored warrior among ordinary fighters, I thought he could create the best result in the history of ordinary warriors in the Rookie King Competition, but now he ...... It seems that it is about to create the worst result in history!

Who is Qian Wushuang? He was characterized by the Qianjia as the Elf King bloodline warrior who was most likely to awaken the ultimate bloodline power! Such a person, at worst, would go to the top three, and might even get the existence of a rookie king.

Such a matchup...... In addition to sighing, everyone was also whispering that it was unfair, and such a matchup table clearly did not give ordinary fighters a chance to come out.

"Laugh at the fart!" Broken Wind frowned dissatisfiedly: "Qian Wushuang's smile is really unbeatable......"

"Qianwushuang?" Boxley looked at Broken Wind Fuji's gaze suspiciously, and her eyebrows were full of curiosity: "Where is Qianwushuang?"

Broken Wind Fuji was stunned by Boxley's question, wasn't this outstanding demon warrior of the Mammon Demon Clan who joined forces with the other two Mammon Demon Clans on the battlefield and was almost killed by Qianwushuang?

"It's not the one at the front. "The wind is broken, and the mouth is full.

"Is he a Qianwushuang?" Boxley's face showed more puzzlement, "He's the Qianwushuang?"

"Isn't that what you're seeing?" said Broken Wind, curious.

"It's not. Boxley shook her head, the man I saw must have been a little younger than him.

"Small?" Broken Wind scratched his head: "This is Qianwushuang." ”

Boxley nodded, not saying anything more.

The opening match was always held in the most central venue, and people focused their attention on the center of the ring at this moment.

Qian Wushuang looked up and saw his name, and his toes tapped lightly, like weightless catkins, and landed lightly in the center of the ring.

There is no need for any explosive drinking, nor does he need any power to explode, Qian Wushuang stands in the ring very quietly, giving people the impression that this world is his country.

People nervously held their breath and looked at Qian Wushuang in the center of the ring, forgetting for a moment what was fair and unfair, and they were all attracted by this unique temperament.

"Energetic, come up! Let you know that no one can challenge the glorious status of a bloodline warrior!" Qian Wushuang raised his hand slightly, and suddenly added a bit of invincible momentum again.

At this moment, people once again thought that the other side of the battle was energy.

Many people had a look of anticipation in their eyes, and their hands were folded in front of their chests, hoping that even if they could hold on for a few more minutes in the battle, it would be enough for ordinary fighters to earn face and give ordinary fighters a glimmer of hope to become stronger.

The venue where everyone was holding their breath was extremely quiet, and there was no sense that there were 200,000 people gathered here.

In this quiet venue, there was a sudden and extremely harsh sound of metal rubbing, which was the sound of metal rubbing against the ground.

Chirping...... Chirping...... Chirping......

The sound of metal rubbing against the ground made a slow rhythm, and people immediately noticed that the sound of metal rubbing came from behind Qianjin, or from what Qianjin was holding in his hands.

Throne!

It was a chair forged from pure metal, and it looked a lot like the throne of His Majesty the Emperor, although it was a little different from the real one.

The huge metal throne is heavy enough to weigh thousands of pounds at a cursory glance.

Holding the heavy metal throne of thousands of catties with one hand, he slowly walked towards the ring step by step.

There were no flashy jumps, no roaring speeches, the energy was dragging the metal throne in his hands, walking to the ring step by step, and the metal throne would make a piercing sound of rubbing against the ground with each step.

Chirping...... Chirping...... Chirping......

Every friction sound not only aroused everyone's curiosity, but also kept pulling on everyone's hearts like a saw.

Everyone looked at Qianjin curiously, no one knew what the chair in Qianjin's hand was for, could it be that this was a weapon used to fight?

Qian Zhanxuan sat next to Baolong Zhence, felt the inquiring gaze cast by Baolong Zhence, and shook his head lightly with his long eyebrows.

The Snake Emperor Pan Hongji and Li Ba looked at each other curiously, when they were in retreat these days, they did hear the sound of metal hitting his forging things for a while, I thought he was forging weapons, but I didn't expect him to make such a chair?

Could it be that the chair is also a soul soldier-level? Pan Hongji can't understand it, although someone's fighting soul is indeed very weird, but this kind of chair is indeed a bit too much to be used as a soul soldier, right?

Everyone looked at Qianjin curiously.

A short stretch of road, as I dragged the chair forward, seemed to be extraordinarily long.

Energetic walked into the ring, continued to drag the chair forward for a short while, lifted the dragged chair high with one hand, and put the chair weighing thousands of pounds on the ring slab.

Bang!

The heavy metal collided with the ground, like a war drum, striking everyone's hearts, and shaking the spirits of nearly 200,000 spectators at the same time.

Qian Jin didn't look at Qian Wushuang, who was also full of doubts, raised his hand and gently stroked the back of the chair, circled around the chair, and then ......

Energetic sat in the metal throne forged by his own hands.

His back slowly leaned against the back of the throne, his right leg was slightly raised and rested on his left leg, his upper body was slightly clear to the right, the elbow of his right hand was against the armrest of the chair, and he used the back of his right hand to support his chin, looking at Qian Wushuang quietly.

This......

What is this attitude?

What kind of attitude is this!

Everyone was shocked by the arrogant attitude of the energy to the limit.

Energetic's current actions are too arrogant! Where is this coming to the ring?

Qian Wushuang was also stunned, this is ......

Qianjin slowly spoke under the gaze of everyone: "If you can get me up, let me get out of this chair, I will count you as a winner." ”

The magicians around him, using amplification magic, transmitted energetic words to the ears of more than 200,000 spectators.

Bang!

In an instant, the entire arena seemed to be under a forbidden spell, and after a short silence for a second, it suddenly fell into the noisiest situation.

Arrogant! Too arrogant! When facing the strongest of the younger generation of the bloodline warriors of the Qianjia Elf King, Qian Jin actually said such a thing?

Stand up and count you as a win!

This...... This can no longer be said to be contempt...... It's an insult! yes! the most blatant insult!

An ordinary warrior would say such a thing to a most outstanding bloodline warrior!

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"How can this be? Say such a thing?"

"Hey, slap me in the face, let me see if I'm dreaming. ”

Two hundred thousand people erupted with almost identical doubts.

The Snake Emperor Pan Hongji swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, which was really surprising!

Qian Zhanxuan's two knife eyebrows were completely upside down, no matter how much he guessed before the battle, he still didn't expect that Qian Jin would say such a thing and do such a thing.

The other fighters in the war zone were stunned, what was going on?

"Let go of all your strength, so as not to leave any regrets. Qianjin sat on the chair and looked at Qian Wushuang without moving: "Don't doubt anything, I'm worth it for you." ”

"You??deserve me this?" Qian Wushuang's confident smile was not only anger but anger, he was going to defeat the other party in the most gorgeous way, but now no matter how he bombarded and killed, this insult could not be removed for the time being.

A dignified bloodline warrior was insulted like this!

"Stand up and fight me!" Qian Wushuang looked at Qian Jin coldly: "It's useless for a child to sit on the ground like a liar." ”

"Do I need to play tricks?" Qianjin smiled faintly, and a huge fighting spirit rose in his body, which was the breath of sanctification!

Without waiting for Qian Wushuang to react, the second fighting spirit in his body rose directly into the air, that ...... Or the breath of sanctification!

Without waiting for any reaction from the 200,000 spectators, the third fighting spirit in his body also rose into the air together, so ...... It's still the breath of sanctification!

Sanctification...... Sanctification...... Sanctification!

The three major fighting spirits are all sanctified! Void Saint ...... Solid ...... What a saint!

In an instant, the strength of the sainthood was completely opened, and it was presented in front of everyone without reservation, and the tone of his voice was still full of calm flavor: "Let me leave the seat, or break my seat, you win." ”

Qian Wushuang's proud expression became extremely serious, this strength ...... This strength is too much more than expected! How can an ordinary warrior have such strength at this age?

How to fight? Qian Wushuang's face was gloomy like black water......

Qianjin adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and his tone was still calm: "Why? Don't you dare to do it? Aren't you a warrior of the Elf King's bloodline? Don't you even have the courage to do it? On that day, outside the Saiwai! One of my elder relatives, in order to protect my life, faced an opponent much stronger than him, knowing that he could not be defeated, still risked his life to defend everything that he valued most in his life. ”

Qianjin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes fell on Qian Zhanxuan on the rostrum: "What? Elf King bloodline warriors, is not as brave as an ordinary warrior? Don't even dare to make a move? After your Elf King bloodline awakens, do you only dare to bully those who are weaker than you?"

"Qianwushuang, you can abstain. Qianjin smiled faintly: "If you don't dare to make a move, then abstain." ”

Abstaining? Qian Wushuang's face was gloomy, how could he abstain from voting in this situation! There were 200,000 people looking at him!

If you abstain now, then the people who will know about this matter tomorrow will definitely be more than these 200,000! The glory of the Elven King bloodline warrior family, as well as the glory of his own life, will be over!

Gu Yue Jiaying stood in the waiting seat, trying to control her moist eyes and not let the tears flow out of her eyes.

"Energetic ......"

Qian Wushuang gritted his teeth, the words of resentment were squeezed out from between his teeth little by little, and the power of the Elf King's bloodline on his body completely bloomed little by little.

Qianzhan Xuan's face was gloomy, such a battle didn't need to continue at all, the gap between Qianwushuang and Qianjin was too big, today's Qianwushuang was just the peak of the Void Saint, if he met a real saint bloodline warrior, he could still barely fight, maybe it would be very likely to stimulate the awakening of the bloodline power.

But now...... The opponent of Qianwushuang is the strength of entering the realm of true saints! The difference in strength between the two sides is no better than the gap between Fabreidis and himself outside the Sai Sai that day.

Ten Thousand Laws Soul Domain!

Qian Wushuang opened his soul domain, and the magic elements around him were completely berserk at this moment, and the golden eyes on his forehead were also completely opened, which was the ultimate state of the true Ten Thousand Laws Divine Eye.

Every time such a situation occurred in the past, it could always attract the admiration of countless people!

Qian Wushuang, at such a young age, he has already reached the peak of the Void Saint! In the past, such a situation would also attract the envy and admiration of countless people.

But now, ......

Qian Wushuang felt that the gazes of 200,000 people were no longer admiration, nor admiration, but only endless sorrow and sympathy.

It was a feeling, it felt like someone was looking at a pig that had been tied up, and it was in a state of waiting to be slaughtered.

"Is this all your strength?" Qianjin sat on the throne and quietly looked at Qian Wushuang in the ring: "Then, you can step back from the ring." ”

As soon as the four words of stepping back from the ring came out, the palm of the left arm of the energetic arm lifted up and volleyed a palm, a palm without too much skill, a simple, direct, and crisp volley!

Qian Wushuang suddenly felt as if he was being rejected by all the forces of heaven, earth and stars, and countless stars fell from the sky, putting himself in a situation where there was no way to dodge and escape.

"Boundless!"

The moment Qian Wushuang felt that this blow was by no means to repel himself, but to kill himself, his arms were raised in the air at the same time to draw strange traces, and the fighting spirit formed a strange big seal, forcibly changing the positions around him, as if he was the real master in the world, and no one and anything could change everything he formulated!

Desperate! Lei Long Li's spirit was suddenly shocked, Qian Wushuang was really desperate! No wonder he dared to be so confident, he didn't expect him to practice the Qian's ultimate mastery Qiankun Wuji Seal so early!

Boundless, endless!

For a while, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly erupted, and Qian Wushuang's strength suddenly increased again!

The special ability of the Qiankun Infinite Seal! Forcibly extract the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to bless his body, so that his body forcibly breaks through the level of strength in a short period of time, and exerts a strength that should not be issued!

This is the true manifestation of desperateness! The Qiankun Infinite Seal is extremely lethal, but once the special ability is activated, it has stronger side effects, and the user can only exert fifty percent of its strength in the next three days!

This is almost a way of fighting to overdraw one's strength in advance, unless it is a moment of life and death! Otherwise, even those people in the Qianjia family who have cultivated the Qiankun Infinite Seal will not activate that special ability.

Jiuyang Fenghua nodded lightly, in this case, he can only fight, maybe he can break through the power of the bloodline under this heavy pressure, if it is really like that...... The final outcome of the battle will become difficult to guess, right? After all, the special ability of the Qiankun Infinite Seal......

The Ten Thousand Laws Divine Eye flickered wildly at this moment, and all kinds of auxiliary magic, as if they didn't need capital, all landed on Qian Wushuang's body, causing his aura to skyrocket again and again, as if he could step into the realm of the real saint at any time.

Not at any time, but for real!

Under the powerful pressure of death, the power of the Elf King's bloodline in Qian Wushuang's body finally broke out at this moment, and the Ten Thousand Law Divine Eyes once again erupted with stronger light, True Sage!

In an instant, Qian Wushuang completely opened the newly awakened power of the Elven King's bloodline, and under the pressure of death, he entered the realm of the True Sage.

"I never intended to kill you, you can't even tell the difference between real and fake killing...... What a disappointment for me......"

The words of Qianjin entered Qian Wushuang's brain in an instant, and the overwhelming palm print aura did not weaken in the slightest, and it crashed into the Qiankun Wuji Seal, and he didn't look at the various attack magic flying around.

Magic! The powerful can even severely damage and kill the True Saint powerhouse awakened by the Heavenly Extreme, but the magic of Qian Wushuang is obviously not qualified to damage the True Saint body of Qianjin.

Boom Boom!

Countless magic bolts exploded around Qianjin's body, and a huge palm print flew out of the air, and the force field of the Qiankun Infinite Seal shattered instantly!

It's not good! Qian Wushuang's body wanted to dodge, but he found that Qian's palm print closed the square space, and the palm print controlled the heaven and earth ring, and the breath tightly wrapped around him, blocking the direction of his departure.

In an instant, Qian Wushuang flipped his wrist and directly took out a holy weapon from the Dou Realm, the Elven King's Spear!The Elven King's Spear that is most suitable for the Elf King's Bloodline Warrior's Suit!

The big gun was like a drill bit in the palm of Qianwushuang's palm, and it turned at high speed to pierce the volley palm print of Qianjin, and the body of the gun made a loud dragon roar, as if a shot could completely penetrate the heavens, earth and stars.

I can't take care of it! Qian Wushuang didn't want to use this holy weapon spear if he didn't want to fight with Qianjin, but now the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and he has to take out all the abilities that he can fight!

The spear was in his hands, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, one step, two steps, three steps! The bright spear pierced the throat of Qianjin.

This shot suddenly exploded, carrying the power of the holy weapon, and the power was far more than ten times stronger than before.

Sitting on the metal throne, he turned his wrist slightly, pressed his palm down, and the entire arm instantly skyrocketed several times in thickness, and the pull of the Burst Bear Blood Warrior was directly buckled!

Qian Wushuang didn't expect that Qian Jin would hard-pick the holy spear with his bare hands, his wrist shook violently, and the entire body of the spear emitted a stronger shock, and the sharp and hard thorns composed of countless magic spells seeped out of the body of the spear, and then rotated at high speed as if it could crush everything.

The spear's body has countless hard thorns, which suddenly corrects its weakness that is easy to be grasped, and the high-speed rotation and magic spikes have formed a new killing move.

"Think I can't catch it?" Energetic didn't look at the sharp hard thorns, his big hand grabbed directly on the body of the gun, and the pulling of the bear's blood was exerted to the extreme, and the palm hit out of the air Bear roared everywhere, and the five fingers were grabbed alive like big iron pincers.

This is?

Qian Wushuang only felt his heart beating wildly, the skin of his whole body was tense again and again, and Qian's big hand was like the rumored big hand of the demon king, and the spear in his hand suddenly picked up, and the tip of the spear drew a thin line in the air, cutting the space and piercing it into Qianjin's palm.

Dry index finger and middle finger to the middle!

Boom!

Fingers and spears collided with metal, and a series of sparks flew and twisted around the tips of the dry fingers.

The energetic middle finger and index finger clamped the indomitable spear of Qian Wushuang!

The expressions of the young warriors who could see the battle situation changed at the same time, and they actually caught their spears between their fingers?

Qianjin grabbed the wrist of the spear and dragged it behind him, and the powerful brute force was suddenly released in an instant, and the spear in Qianwu's hands was snatched away in an instant!

The hot friction caused the smell of fresh meat to emit a burst of roasted meat in the palm of Qian Wushuang's palm, and before he could react, the overwhelming volley flew again, and directly hit his chest.

Click...... Click......

In an instant, the bones in Qian Wushuang's chest were completely shattered, and the strong force passed through his body, causing the clothes behind him to swell high, and finally the clothes couldn't withstand the powerful penetrating force, and exploded directly.

Qian Wushuang's body flew high and landed directly on the field, making a solid muffled sound with the ground, and slid all the way out of dozens of meters before stopping the slide.

Click...... Click...... Click......

Qian Wushuang's body fell to the ground, and the bones exploded in an instant, and he wanted to stand up, but found that none of the bones in his body were intact.

One palm! Just one palm, shattered all the bones in the body!

Qian Wushuang was lying on the ground struggling to get up, his eyes bloomed with eyes that could not accept the facts, he was the most outstanding bloodline warrior of the younger generation of the Qian family, and he would definitely stand at the top of the warrior ......in the future! Now he was so badly injured by a blow of energy!

did not leave the throne...... Really didn't leave the throne!

Qian Wushuang lay on the ground, looking at the energy on the throne in almost despair, from the beginning of his move to the present moment, let alone forcing him to leave the throne, and even letting him move even a little bit of body posture did not do.

How could this be? How could this be? Qian Wushuang couldn't accept that all this was true, he just stared blankly at the sky, and even forgot about the pain in his body.

The 200,000 spectators were all stunned, and most of them didn't see clearly how Qianjin took away the weapon, and even how he defeated Qianwushuang.

People only felt that the battle was over, and the best bloodline warrior of the Qianjia family was now lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Countless people who were expecting to hold on for a few minutes were stunned, and the battle did not last a few minutes...... In just a split second, motivation wins!

Although most of the more than 200,000 spectators supported the spirit, they all thought that the effort would be defeated in the end.

Many people secretly went to see the Qianzhan Xuan on the rostrum, how ugly and ugly the face of the head of the Qianjia family was at this time, the opening battle!

The opening battle is often not necessarily the most exciting, but it is usually very attractive, and it is usually the three bloodline warrior families who send a person to fight against ordinary warriors to show the invincibility of bloodline warriors.

Yet, today!

The opening battle! The bloodline warrior who had never lost the battle was defeated! And he was still the genius bloodline warrior of the Qianjia! This face was ......

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