Chapter 036 Winning is a Bit Wrong

The barbarians abused the human race, and the dragon of the Heavenly Palace challenged it with grief and anger, and swore to hate the human race.

A piece of news spread rapidly in all directions in people's word of mouth.

Some sects that didn't pay attention to the preliminary round also looked at it.

For them, the body refining realm is just a child fighting, and they really can't arouse interest, but everyone has curiosity.

And when it comes to barbarians.

Although the Dragon Barbarian Clan is accepted and recognized by the Terrans, most people, especially some high-ranking people, look down on the Dragon Barbarians.

For the barbarians born of the dragon barbarian and the human race, he is even more contemptuous.

In their opinion, letting the barbarians participate in the Three Cities Challenge is already worthy of them, and the barbarians not only don't know how to be grateful, but more and more people are participating.

Now they dare to abuse the human race, if it weren't for their identity, they would all want to teach each other a lesson.

In this way, under the attention of countless people, Long Aotian and the barbarian Wuha are about to start a competition.

Xiang Qian squeezed to the front for the first time, ready to admit defeat for Long Aotian at any time.

The host was still the powerhouse of the Ning Yuan Realm, he looked around and said in a loud voice: "The game begins." ”

The voice fell, and Long Aotian and Wuha, who had already prepared, rushed to the center of the ring at the same time.

The clenched fists were unfancy, staggering in the air, each striking the other's chest.

Long Aotian let out a muffled snort and forcibly swallowed the blood that was about to enter his mouth, he could feel that Uha was the strongest opponent he had encountered since he participated in the Three Cities Challenge.

With the punch just now, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Even because of the arm span, it was not solid at all.

Thinking of the battle of the fifth junior brother, he instantly retreated and changed his battle strategy.

Compared to Long Aotian's thoughts that turned back and forth in an instant, Wuha just pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The instantaneous confrontation gave him a clear understanding of the strength of the other party, and more importantly, the IQ of the human race in front of him was obviously not high. actually chose to bombard him.

He had been worried that he would not be able to complete the task.

Now it seems that it is enough to directly torture and kill, and the only thing to pay attention to is not to give the other party a chance to admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Wuhamai moved his feet and rushed straight towards Long Aotian.

Long Aotian's feet bent slightly, constantly accumulating strength, and when Wuha rushed in front of him, he turned around, and his body brought out several afterimages, and the whole person appeared behind Wuha.

Hook kick out, and the toe is right in the middle of the Uha pylorus.

Suddenly, a terrible scream resounded throughout the universe.

Everyone looked at Uha, who was rolling on the ground with his buttocks covered, and they all subconsciously clamped his legs.

Cruel, too cruel.

But why is it so refreshing?

“***。” Wuha scolded, stood up in an awkward posture, and his eyes and face turned red: "I'm going to kill you." ”

After speaking, he wanted to rush towards Long Aotian, but he just took two steps, but his face was distorted and stopped.

It seems that the injury just now was not light.

The Brute Force Pill is effective and can greatly improve Wuha's strength, but the strength of his body can't keep up, let alone the already fragile place.

His antics, causing the audience to laugh.

Wuha gritted his teeth, flipped in the air, supported the ground with both hands, and attacked Long Aotian with his hands instead of feet.

This time, Long Aotian didn't wait for him to get closer, and his body also flipped up in the air, leaving an afterimage again, a void stepping eagle, and slammed out.

Wuha's upward legs were swaying with the advance, and his vision was deceived by the afterimage, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he was stepped on between his legs by Long Aotian.

The audience seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs.

Uha didn't even make a sound, and the man slowly fell to the ground.

The originally flushed face turned purple.

After waiting for a long time, Wuha didn't move, and the host with a strange face just stepped forward and was about to step forward, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly withdrew his feet and announced in place: "Long Ao Tiansheng." ”

The audience froze for a few seconds before cheers rang out.

All the men were talking about the phantom pain that had just appeared, and the women were blushing and whispering, saying something that no one knew.

Long Aotian won, and before Xiang Qian could react, he won.

This is this way, so Xiang Qian really doesn't know what to evaluate.

It's completely different from what I thought.

The benevolence of the Heavenly Palace was not publicized, but it did not prevent the Heavenly Palace from becoming the center of the topic again.

When everyone was talking about the Heavenly Palace, on a mountain peak not far from Pinghai Plain, no one talked about the Heavenly Palace.

Each of them had a serious expression on their faces, and they all looked at the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes in the seat in front of them.

Unlike ordinary people, the ears of middle-aged people are like fish gills, slightly fanning, there are two smooth sharp horns on their heads, and the fingers in their hands move alternately, and the jade cup filled with wine rotates.

"It's almost time." The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his gaze sweeping over the people below.

Everyone bowed their heads, and a sturdy young man stepped forward: "Uncle, the evil son is willing to be the vanguard." Serve my life for the Sea Clan. ”

After speaking, he pulled the hood on his head, revealing the same smooth sharp corners.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Evil son, you have more important things to do." What happened to Du Zhihai? ”

"Du Zhihai's daughter has obeyed the evil son's words, agreed to drug her father, eloped with me, and as long as I change the medicine to poison, Du Zhihai will die."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction: "Du Zhihai has blocked my sea clan for 20 years, and there will be today." Come and send a message back to the Dragon Palace. ”

After the people took the order and left, the evil child spoke again: "Uncle, the East China Sea Dragon Palace still doesn't want to act with us?" ”

"Hmph, that old dragon has already been frightened by Xiang Tiange, where can he still take care of the majesty of our sea clan."

"I heard that he is waiting for the ancestor to return to the ruins? This time, the human race was defeated in the ruins, maybe the East China Sea Ancestor could really come back. ”

"What about coming back? What if you don't come back? You don't have a little background when you are a human race? ”

"What about us?"

"It doesn't matter." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "The news of returning to the ruins will soon reach the ears of the Terrans, and when the time comes, the Terrans will not want the Terran Boundary City to be breached, and they will definitely rush to the aid of the ruins." As soon as those Terran powerhouses leave, it will be our chance. First of all, we have to get our things right. ”

"Yes, uncle."

The crowd dispersed, and only middle-aged people remained in the makeshift hall.

He got up slowly and touched the sharp horns on his head: "Why do I have to obey the orders of the Dragon Palace, once it is done, I will establish the Dragon Palace that belongs to the Jiaolong Lineage." ”

The voice is not loud, but it is full of determination. And the smile on the face of the middle-aged man is even brighter.

At the same time, on the sea in front of the Divine Prison Army's garrison, several figures rose into the sky, exploding countless splashes.

A loud shout came out: "Return to the ruins urgently." ”

The soldiers of the Divine Prison Army, who were facing a great enemy, put away their weapons one after another, got out of the way, and pulled out the dragon horses that had been prepared for a long time.

Several figures did not hesitate, and landed directly on Ryoma and slapped hard.

The dragon horse, which travels thousands of miles a day, neighed and galloped with its hooves raised.

Soon, several figures disappeared into the distance.