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Tenglong Imperial City, martial arts arena, central arena.

Many Tianjiao are very entangled in their hearts, so they abstain and give up the competition. They are extremely unwilling. They have earned the points for many times. For this reason, they have been seriously injured and dying for many times. They can continue to compete. They are not sure that they can retreat completely. In addition to the high-ranking seed demon, who dares to say that they have Full assurance can be successful promotion, even if the top 100 points, and even the top 30 Tianjiao, a little careless, there is a possibility of falling.

For a time, it is really a dilemma!!!

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at a time when many Tianjiao hesitated, countless spectators in the square grandstand were also whispering with each other, and their comments were incessant....

"it's really difficult to be a person at this stage."

"I don't know how many Tianjiao will take part in the third level in the end. Will there be more than 700 people?"

"Seven hundred? I think it's a little bit uncertain whether 500 people will continue to participate in the competition

"It's true that there can't be so many. In the third level, there is no chance of winning at the bottom 500 in the table. Going up is just delivering food."

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"it's not necessarily that it's easy to give up the two words, but there are a few people who can give up the points they have freely and easily."

"It's reasonable to say that one billion points can be exchanged for a quasi magic weapon, and they have more than one billion points in their hands."

"Besides, as long as a person has a fluke heart, who says I will be eliminated, in case I win by chance?"

"In my opinion, the number of the final contestants will definitely exceed 500. Even 700 contestants are not out of the question."

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soon, the time for a stick of incense will disappear.

At this time....

"boom...."

emperor Shang Tianxun made a move and appeared again above the central challenge arena, overlooking Tianjiao from a commanding position. His voice was like the voice of gods, so high above the sky, "OK! When time is up, tell the orphan your choice. Those who continue to compete will not move. Those who abstain will stand on the left side of the lone. "

The next moment....

"rub, rub, rub..."

a young man named Tianjiao stepped out of the crowd and stood at the left hand of the emperor Shangtian. There were men and women.

Between breathing.

The number of figures on the left side of emperor Shangtian patrol exceeded 200, but by this time, the increase speed slowed down.

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after three rest.

"But there are still people who choose to give up?" Emperor Shang Tianxun frowned slightly and exclaimed in a loud voice. He thought that the number of contestants would not exceed 500, but he did not expect that there would be so many, nearly 750.

In the square grandstand, many martial artists are even more cold-blooded. This number is far beyond their imagination. Are they not afraid of the death of their bodies and souls and the water of thousands of years of hard work?

Sure enough, greed is the original sin!!!

Many Tianjiao have been covered by greed. They don't know how much they have.

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and waited for three rest.

"I asked you one last time, but did anyone give up?"

Finally, he asked again in a loud voice. Seeing that there was still no one out of the line, Emperor Shang Tianxun did not ask too much. He had given them the opportunity, but they were greedy for death, so they could not blame him.

Besides, the more they died, the better it would be for their royal families.

Zhongtianzhou, say big is big, say small is small, so much resources, zongmen occupy more, Emperor Dynasty get less, between the two, is born is opposite, if not for the power difference between the two sides, plus there are demons and other big alien race covetous, zongmen and the emperor said no would have broken out long ago.

The next moment......

with a wave of the great hand of emperor Shangtian, another colorful light came down from the sky, enveloping 257 abstainers on the left and bringing them out of the central arena.

These colorful lights seem to really have wisdom in general, but they clearly bring each big Tianjiao to their respective ancestral gates and holy places.

Soon, there were only 743 people left in the huge central arena. Most of them were the true stories of the holy land, occupying almost eight floors. Compared with the other eight and nine grade sects, the children of the holy land were undoubtedly more confident. The most important thing was that although the eight holy places were full of contradictions and constant competition, they were still harmonious and harmonious on the surface In the eyes of the public, it is generally impossible to hurt the killers. As for those eight grades and nine grade sect Tianjiao, they ignore them directly. This is not a monster space. Even if we borrow their courage, we dare not do that to them.

It's no joke to be hated by a holy land.In the meantime, King Kong and King Kong did not suppress the greed in his heart, so he chose to continue the competition. Yang Fan didn't say much about this. He chose the road by himself. Whether he was living or not, he would go to see his nature.

And really, he didn't have a deep friendship with this bully. To persuade him for the sake of going out of the same door would be regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

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, when the tortoise didn't give up! That's good, very good Zhenlong, the son of the real dragon, is shining like a hunter looking at his prey. He stares at Yang Fan like a hunter. He says coldly, "I hope I can catch you later. Then, this son of God will want you to know what is life better than death!"

Not far away, the sword God Ximen piaoyue did not open his mouth, but in the eyes of Yang Fan, it was extremely cold, as if in his eyes, Yang Fan was already a dead man.

"This is exactly what I want to say. The real dragon is incomparable. Wash your neck and wait for it!" The cold light in Yang Fan's eyes flashed, fighting against each other, not giving in.

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it's too late.

"Boom "Boom "Boom ...

a series of bright colorful lights burst out from the challenge arena, and in an instant, they covered 743 participants in the competition, and finally turned into a seven color auspicious cloud, dragging all Tianjiao to the sky.

The next moment...

"boom "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

the central arena, which covers hundreds of thousands of mu of land, vibrates violently. A small arena with a square area of 100 mu of land rises from the ground, which is no more than 100.

Every arena is surrounded by a powerful array. Even if it is a battle between two invincible emperors, you can't destroy the boundary around and spread around the arena. It's enough for Tianjiao to let go.

"Alone announced that the third hurdle of the hundred Tianjiao battle, the top 100 promotion competition, was just the beginning, and each Tianjiao was on the challenge."

The voice of emperor Shang's tour has just come to an end.

"Bang......"

the huge colorful auspicious clouds burst out and turned into small clouds, and they respectively dragged a statue of Tianjiao to the main challenge arena.

As emperor Shang Tianxun said before his inspection tour, there were eight people in each arena and seven people in each arena.

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challenge arena No.42.

This is the arena where Yang Fan is located. From the outside, the whole arena is about the size of a hundred mu of land. In fact, there is another heaven and earth, and its inner space is no less than ten thousand mu of land.

In a flash, there were nearly three layers of spectators' eyes focused on all sides. As the first black horse in the hundred emperor Tianjiao battle, the strongest demon in history, the curiosity in people's hearts can be imagined, and it is absolutely far beyond other seed demons.

After seeing all the people in the arena, people can't help but feel pity when they look at Yang Fan. Among the many seed demons, Yang Fan is definitely the most unfortunate one, worthy of other seed demons. Li Taibai, the worst luck son of Qinglian, met two secondary demons ranking in the top 30, and the other five were all outside the top 100 of the scoreboard Yang Fan is good, and he won't say anything about it. Look at the seven people, the Oriental sword immortal from Jianshen mountain villa, donglongwang, the sun war emperor of Jiuyang holy land, yangjiutian, the real dragon holy land, and Bai Chen, the son of white dragon in Zhenlong holy land. These are all secondary evils in the top 30, especially the second generation of youth in Jiuyang holy land The second evil spirit in the holy land of the real dragon, the real dragon, is not weak. Among all the Tianjiao, it can be said that it is stable outside the top 15.

In addition to these three secondary evils, the other four are not ordinary people, all of them are the top 100 in the scoreboard, and the ranking is not low, the lowest one is all in the 58th place in the scoreboard.

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"OK! Good! Good! If you dare to kill me, this is retribution! There's no need for matchless apprentices to do it, and this little beast will be doomed too! " On the top of the list, even if the top three are the top level, even the top three are the top level.

At this moment......

the white clothes fluttered like a Sword Fairy coming to the mortal world. Dong Long looked at the sword eyebrows and said, "ladies and gentlemen, let's first work together to solve the Yang Fan, and then decide the victory or defeat. How about it?"

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