This is also the long-standing hatred between the two countries. It is time to vent.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed. I'll take over your challenge on behalf of Xuewu Kingdom, but there's no point in the fight. We'll either admit defeat or die. We won't show mercy, right, geniuses."

"Yes, yes, dare to provoke our bloody country. The warriors of Qi are tired of living."

"It's time to teach them a lesson, or I don't know how many onions I have."

The genius of Xuewu country laughed loudly and did not pay any attention to the genius of Qi country. This is a kind of self-confidence.

However, the ironic words of Xuewu kingdom made some talents of Qi blush and fight back angrily towards Xuewu kingdom.

"What's the matter? See who hangs you on the Qinling mountains one by one to feed wild boars."

"Cut them off, and the mice dare to touch the cat's tail. They are impatient."

Before the knockout, the smell of gunpowder between the two countries was strong and the war was imminent.

"Give you a chance. The rules of this competition are determined by the sundries of Qi." The blood devil was very confident. He had great confidence in the genius of the blood Wu state and handed over the formulation of the rules to the Qi state.

"You are a bastard, your whole family is a bastard, and your mother is a bastard."

The hot old ancestor Yunqing quit immediately, and a very powerful mouth fought back. The sky shaking voice rang through the whole mountains, which made everyone's eyes focus on this side and embarrassed the blood devil's face.

"Shut up and scream like a mad dog. The warriors of Qi are a group of mad dogs."

"You are a mad dog. Your whole family is a mad dog. Your mother is a mad dog. You are a mad dog eating food."

Yunqing's grandfather was facing the sky. He scolded triumphantly and quarreled with him. Isn't he looking for abuse.

"Well, don't quarrel with this mad dog. Now let's study what competition rules we should come up with."

The Royal ancestors stopped the humiliating behavior of Yunqing in time. Now the best idea is to study the dead fight.

However, the news here has attracted the talents of all countries. Before the knockout competition began, there were forces to fight for life and death first. It is interesting. At the same time, it is also an excellent opportunity to feel the details of the talents of the two countries.

The northern region is too big. Many unfamiliar forces and countries are not familiar with each other.

Now, the talent life and death struggle between Qi and Xuewu is also a good opportunity to observe and estimate their strength.

After about a cup of tea, the state of Qi also came up with the rules of Bidou.

"Blood devil, this fight of life and death is challenged by sending 15 geniuses from each country. Each genius in each country only fights once. The winner of each country is first replaced by a genius. In addition, if one genius admits defeat in the fight of life and death, they can't continue to fight. If they don't have time to admit defeat or are unwilling to admit defeat, it's their life. If there is no objection, they will fight life and death according to this rule."

After hearing this, the blood devil carefully analyzed the rules, which are very fair and not biased at all.

"Well, according to your method, the first scene will be sent by our blood martial state."

After that, the blood devil looked at his genius and pointed out a man with a horse face.

"Wu Xue, you go to the first war and give me a good treat to your sons of the state of Qi."

"Well, Lao Zu Le, just watch it. I'll let them know the hospitality of our bloody kingdom.

Then Wu Xue moved his fist, made a bone crisp sound, went to the middle of the open space, licked his tongue and looked at the genius of Qi.

At the moment, because the two countries are going to start a life and death struggle, other forces have tacit understanding and automatically gave up their position, watching the battle with great interest.

"Who will take the first battle?" The Royal ancestors looked at the talents and didn't want to fight in person.

"I'll come, I'll win the war."

At this time, Zheng Cheng came out first. The first war is very important. He represents the dignity of the state of Qi.

"Well, you are worthy of being the second prince of Qi. Remember that you represent the dignity of Qi. Go." The Royal ancestors looked at Zheng Cheng with appreciation. He was very confident in Zheng Cheng and was sure to win the first victory.

"The first war was actually the second prince of Qi. There was a good play."

"I would like to see the second prince killed by Wu Xue. I think it will be very wonderful."

The crowd around looked at Zheng Cheng and attracted everyone's attention.

"The second prince, right? What a noble status. Today I want to kill a royal family, ha ha."

Blood tornado!

Wu Xue's arms were shocked, and his bloody vitality burst out. Under the wave of his hand, the dragon snake shaped bloody hurricane roared and raged, and the rich bloody smell made people want to vomit. In an instant, he roared towards Zheng Cheng, and immediately drowned in the blood dragon.

"How strong Wu blood is, it is worthy of being the genius of Xuewu country."

"This Wu blood definitely has the strength to impact the top 50 seats."

Wu Xue's strength surprised many strong people who watched. Under this round of attack, you can definitely tear the ordinary half step pill and become the fertilizer for the blood dragon.

Shenglong fist!

Zheng Cheng in the blood dragon burst out with orange vigor, and then he was like a five clawed Golden Dragon. One claw was so terrible. He photographed the bleeding dragon fist, kneaded and exploded. A huge dragon claw took Wu's blood with its hegemonic and ferocious power.

Wu Xue's face was cold, and he didn't dare to be careless. A bloody dragon was interwoven in his hand, with great momentum.

The two attacks collided and broke out huge fluctuations. The powerful hurricane rolled up endless gravel on the ground, and towering trees were uprooted. After the dust was flying, Wu Xue's body was pushed back tens of meters.

Obviously, Wu Xue lost the first battle.

Zheng Cheng is worthy of being the second prince of Qi. After the first confrontation with Wu Xue, he stood still and obviously had the upper hand.

Blood explosion!

Wu Xue quickly got up and stood up. The surging blood color and strength shrouded his whole body. Almost in a moment, fifteen blood cells the size of a head were condensed and rotated rapidly towards Zheng Cheng.

What's more terrible is that these fifteen blood cells are tightly adsorbed in the air, just like fifteen heads with ferocious expressions.

Dragon change!

At the same time, Zheng Cheng was not afraid when he saw the flying head. His whole body was bursting with blood power, and the terrible energy was raging around him. With the blood power becoming more and more solid, Zheng Cheng's expression became more and more ferocious.

To everyone's horror, Zheng Cheng's whole body was covered with a layer of hard scales. The shiny scales were like dragon scales, and his hands became dragon claws, emitting a heavy chill. Just like a half dragon man, he roared into the sky and risked the power of palpitation.

"What power is this? It can turn into a human fierce beast. It's terrible. It's worthy of being a genius of the royal family."

Some martial artists present who did not understand were surprised by Zheng Cheng's changes.