Chapter 4288

"Don't be afraid, inverse moon and I are allies!"

Chen Xiaobei smiled calmly and had already seen through the secrets of the cloud against the moon.

As long as you show your identity as the reincarnator of Pangu, or pretend to be the descendant of Lingkong Zun, you can gain 100% trust from yuninverse moon.

Become a strong ally directly!

"You... Who are you? How can I feel that I can't see through you more and more..."

Ye Zhilan was shocked and felt that Chen Xiaobei was like a bottomless black hole, always elusive and full of extreme mystery.

No wonder Chen Xiaobei can save people from the inverse Moon Palace.

It's unfathomable.

"Everyone! Before grouping, I want to add a rule!"

Xuanyong Yulang said, "this contest is to test strength and talent. Therefore, all external forces must not be used! Magic weapons! Talismans! Spirit beasts! Dharma array! Puppets and so on... All are prohibited!"

As soon as he said this, there was a little commotion in the stadium, but most people had no objection.

Obviously, this rule is still very reasonable and most people can accept it.

Otherwise, it will be meaningless for the aristocratic childe to cultivate garbage and crush his opponent with magic weapons.

"Those who want to quit the game can leave now!" Xuanyong said.

As soon as this remark was made, hundreds of people withdrew from the competition.

Obviously, these are the second generation ancestors who have great power behind them but have little ability.

If you quit the game now, you can save some face, otherwise you won't know your mother when you get on the stage.

"Well, after re counting, there are 866 contestants left. Now, grouping begins!"

With Xuanyong Yu's voice, beams of different colors began to appear above the stadium.

Like a spotlight, shuttling through the crowd.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua..."

Soon, someone was shrouded by the light beam and then directly transmitted to a small challenge arena.

The two men in the same small challenge arena are the belligerents in the first round of martial arts competition.

After entering the challenge arena, the energy barrier will cover the whole challenge arena, and both sides can start fighting directly.

There are 330 small challenge platforms on the site, which can be used for 660 people to fight at the same time.

"Shua!"

Chen Xiaobei was shrouded in a beam of light and directly transmitted to a small challenge arena at the far end.

At the moment, his opponent has long been waiting in the challenge arena.

"Wow..."

With the energy barrier shrouded, Chen Xiaobei found that his space ring and storage space were directly sealed, completely losing the opportunity to use external forces.

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei's opponent has shown a ferocious expression.

Just now, Chen Xiaobei saw in the crowd that this person came from Xuanyong family. However, he was just an ordinary member of the nine star true holy realm.

"Chen! Where did you get my cousin Feiyan?"

The Xuanyong youth approached covetously.

"I warn you, tell me the whereabouts of cousin Feiyan quickly! Otherwise, I'll block your mouth and let you have no chance to admit defeat! I'm sure you can't survive or die!"

Obviously, when Chen Xiaobei made trouble in Xuanyong City, many people saw it.

At that time, Chen Xiaobei was just a low-level true saint.

Only three months have passed, and Chen Xiaobei's strength will never improve much.

Because of this, the Xuanyong youth thought that he had decided to eat Chen Xiaobei and directly threatened him, so he didn't believe that Chen Xiaobei was not afraid.

"Corpse Saint old ghost! Will childe Chen really admit defeat?"

Ye Hongtian said with some worry: "his opponent is Xuanyong's nine star Zhensheng! If you don't admit defeat, you'll be dead!"

"Nonsense! Of course he will admit defeat!"

The corpse Saint Emperor didn't have a good way: "he's not a psychopath. How can he die by himself? He will admit defeat. I'm still waiting for him to be the successor!"

"Just admit defeat..." Ye Hongtian was relieved.

"Pa!"

However, in the next moment, ye Hongtian and the corpse emperor were foolish at the same time.

Hearing the explosion, Chen Xiaobei flashed directly at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and slapped the Xuanyong youth on the face.

"Bang!!!"

With a dull sound, even the watermelon was smashed by a heavy hammer.

The head of Xuanyong's youth directly broke bones, splashed brains, and his eyes flew a few meters away and adhered to the energy barrier.

"Yiyi..."

The blood was terrible.

"I don't block your mouth. If you want to admit defeat, it's early. You still have three seconds..."

Chen Xiaobei had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!!!"

The Yuanshen of Xuanyong's youth flew out and howled hysterically.

Then, a loud voice resounded through the audience: "in the No. 33 challenge arena, Xuanyong Pingtai conceded defeat, the winner, the corpse temple, Chen Mingming!"

Yes, Chen Xiaobei changed his name again.

Although many forces at the scene knew Chen Xiaobei's real name, Chen Xiaobei still had to use a pseudonym again.

After all, there are messengers from the holy land coming.

If Chen Xiaobei's three words spread to the holy land of heaven, maybe the way of heaven will come directly to the stadium.

Of course, even if Chen Xiaobei claims to be Chen nameless, there is also a risk of attracting heaven.

After all, more than one force knows Chen Xiaobei's real name.

Using a pseudonym can only reduce some risks, but it can't be said to be 100% safe.

"Shua! Shua!"

The victory or defeat has been divided. The corpses of Chen Xiaobei and the yuan God of the Xuanyong youth have been directly sent out of the challenge arena.

Soon, two new contestants were sent in.

"Wow..."

Chen Xiaobei flew back to the stand and couldn't help laughing.

Because, at the moment, the expressions on the faces of Ye Hongtian and the corpse emperor are wonderful.

"Chen... Childe Chen... You can't believe you've lost nine stars in one move for seconds! I'm not dazzled..."

Ye Hongtian stared and stammered.

"Good disciple, you... Don't you already have the strength of the nine star true saint?"

The corpse emperor's pupils shrank and dared to guess.

Obviously, Chen Xiaobei three months ago was only a low-level true saint. It's incredible how much he has improved in just three months.

Even if it only reaches the middle of the nine star true saint, it has been called a miracle.

"Well, almost."

Chen Xiaobei shrugged and smiled without saying anything.

"Good disciple! Your talent is incredible! I really found treasure as a teacher!" The corpse emperor was very happy.

"Don't yell. I didn't admit defeat, so I don't have to worship you as a teacher!" Chen Xiaobei said with a smile: "on the contrary, if I become the final winner, you will worship me as a teacher!"

"It's impossible!"

The corpse Saint emperor threw his mouth: "you are only in the middle of the nine star true saint, and you can't be the final winner! I'm just worried that you have too good talent and are selected by the vast holy palace. What should you do..."

"Stop talking about me! Look at Zhilan!" Chen Xiaobei's eyes were frozen and his face was startled.