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Fang Chen shook his head gently and did not say anything.

From the eyes of the ancient god of scale armor, he felt the cold killing intention.

"Hum."

Fang Chen snorted coldly and turned to look at other places.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The drums of war are ringing in the sky.

The void trembles and the strong breath spreads.

Wu Yu, one of the three giants, presided over by Wu Yu, a man in black. He came out of thin air and landed in the center of the rostrum.

All of a sudden, many high-level stars on the rostrum rose one after another, and their faces changed greatly.

"See the Lord of mieshen island."

On the square, countless warriors exclaimed, and the sound of uproar sounded.

They glared at the man in black.

"Is he one of the big three?"

Fang Chen's mouth is also murmuring.

He looked up into the void and found nothing.

"Isn't the woman in white one of the three giants?"

A little curious.

At this time, Wu Yu raised his hand, gently waved it, and then said, "talent competition, officially started."

Boom!

On the square, thunderous applause broke out, and countless warriors were shouting for it.

The reward for this talent race has been said.

If you are in the top ten, you can get a piece of colorful immortal gold, and if you are in the top three, you can choose one of the most powerful magic arts.

If we can win "happiness, this is the most arrogant style of our ancient holy camp."

Fu Huan's words won applause.

Countless warriors have been shouting for it.

The seven little Heavenly King's face changed slightly and turned to look at Fu Huan.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" The king of heaven light way, but listen to its words, can feel a trace of displeasure.

"Of course." Fu Huan shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, the ancient saints' camp has always been such a virtue. It's ridiculous that they can only show their eloquence." The king shook his head and said, "I hope you don't touch me in the contest, or I will teach you how to be a man."

"Arrogance, ignorance."

The body shape of shadow line flickers, if the shadow appears, eyes are full of sarcasm.

The Tianjiao strongmen of the two camps have been fighting each other before the battle has officially begun.

Many of the ancient gods who came to visit the battle were extremely excited.

"This time, the talent competition, can be regarded as the strongest in all the years?"

"So what, the ancient Saint camp is destined to be just green leaves, I am the seven little king of chaos, invincible."

"When this talent battle is over, there will be no so-called four Tianjiao, because they have already died in the hands of our chaotic heize Tianjiao."

Many powerful people of heize's chaos are clamoring one after another.

They are arrogant and domineering. Subconsciously, they regard mieshen island as the chaotic back garden of heize.

In this regard, the senior level of GUSHENG chaos ignored directly.

"Fight in pairs."

After Wu Yu said a word, he directly sat on the rostrum and closed his eyes.

It seemed that the coming battle could not arouse his interest at all.

Whoa!

The ancient Saint camp, a warrior in the middle of the empty ancient realm, leaped up to the arena in the middle of the square.

On the other side, there is also a foreign race in the heize camp who has boarded the stage.

Each person has already arranged the opponent according to the registration number.

It is not so much a contest of genius as a contest between the younger generations of the two camps.

"The garbage of the ancient Saint camp, let grandfather see how many catties you have."

Heize, a chaotic alien, murmured, his body turned into a ferocious monster, and immediately rushed to Tianjiao, the ancient Saint camp.

"Looking for death."

In his palm, a sword suddenly appeared.

Whew!

A bright sword light burst out from its long sword.

Sword light with a startling breath, whistling out, straight stabbed at the black chaos of the alien.

Click!

In the eyes of the public, the sword light smashed the defense of heize chaotic alien race and penetrated his body.

Bang!

His huge body suddenly flew out and fell on the square. The ground showed signs of cracking.

Puff!

His mouth vomited blood, his face was pale, just about to speak, he fell into a coma.

"The Taoist of Gushan wins."

On the rostrum, a judge from xinggujing announced.

All of a sudden, the ancient Saint camp, a jubilation.

Countless warriors are mocking the Blackpool camp.On the contrary, the black Ze camp is extremely angry, "Damn, kill that guy for me."

From the Blackpool camp, there was such an angry voice.

Then, the second game continued.

Bang!

This time, heize chaotic alien, too powerful.

With one blow, he directly smashed the void, and with the ancient sage's chaotic Tianjiao, he was instantly killed.

The whole room was startled, everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were full of tremor.

Fight, wave after wave, you come and go.

In almost every battle, there are casualties.

In the twinkling of an eye, there have been more than 30 battles.

During this period, Fang Chen was watching the battle process.

"So far, the Blackpool camp has the advantage." Fang Chen analyzed: "moreover, the seven little heavenly king of the chaos of heize has not appeared yet."

In Fang Chen's thinking, she Zun is on the stage.

His opponent was an alien in the later period of Kongyu.

Whew!

This alien is the first to start. With a sudden wave of his hand, the green liquid suddenly burst out from his palm, like raindrops, coming from all over the sky.

The snake's face suddenly changed. He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't do it.

Puff!

Although snake Zun has tried hard to move his body, it is still dripping with green liquid.

Hiss! Hiss!

In the green liquid, there is a strong corrosive force, which corrodes the snake Zun's flesh and blood. At the same time, the snake Zun's face turns white and his lips turn black.

"Poison?"

Fang Chen exclaimed.

With a bang, snake Zun broke his arm and managed to control the spread of the venom. Before he could wait for the alien to fight, he gave in directly.

After returning to the square, many high-level snake people gathered around one after another.

On closer inspection, they were silent for an instant.

"The venom of ten thousand snakes."

All the people of the snake people were gloomy and looked at the foreigners on the stage.

"I thought you snake people were so strong that they couldn't resist the venom of so many snakes. It's ridiculous." With a sneer, the referee announced the result and left the stage.

"It's mean."

Fang Chen was angry in his heart and walked slowly to the snake Zun's body.

The strong man of snake people knew Fang Chen and nodded to him gently.

"I want to see snake Zun's injury." Fang Chen Dao.

The top echelons were reluctant, but in the end they let them check.

Fang Chen put his finger on the pulse of snake Zun and examined it carefully for a moment.

"Although the venom of ten thousand snakes is severe, it can damage the viscera and even the original gods of the ancient space, but the good thing is that the snake Zun dealt with it in time and cut off his arm, which did not let the venom of ten thousand snakes spread completely. The situation is not too bad." Fang Chen said.

"I have a way." Fang Chen continued to add.

All of a sudden, countless warriors around him made a mocking voice.

"Are you kidding? A warrior in the ancient world dare to shout that he can crack the venom of ten thousand snakes?"

"Even those who are strong in the ancient world have no way to deal with the venom of ten thousand snakes?"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. Snake Zun's injury can't waste time. Get out of the way."

Even some elders of the serpent clan expressed their dissatisfaction with Fang Chen.

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