Chapter 3284

Although endless, many young talents here are not willing to accept it.

But they have to admit that the endless pulse is not as good as the most ancient one, let alone compared with the so-called invincible early ancient pulse.

The wheel war itself is the behavior of the weak.

Looking at the face of the first few, it is more and more difficult to see.

In the past, they were at the top of their generation.

But now, these people are not at all by the ancient and the most ancient genius in the eyes of their own beliefs, it has to be said that it is a big blow.

At the same time, their hearts are also very helpless, the original endless line of the most powerful Tianjiao is not only a few people, but it is a pity that when there was a conflict and a fight with Luoxiu, several of them died in Luoxiu's hands.

If those people didn't die, if Qingling Shengzi was here, even if the endless pulse was not as good as the ancient and the most ancient, at least they would not be bullied to this extent.

This makes some people feel resentful.

"Let me do this war!"

There was a chill in the eyes of the three gods. He could clearly feel that the black robed youth on the stage was much weaker, and only about 30% of his accomplishments were lost.

Even so, the battle of the three gods was very difficult.

Although in the end the black robed youth took the initiative to retreat from the battlefield, it still could not retrieve the fact that the endless line was the weakest.

"Even if you beat me, it still shows that your endless line of people is too weak, because in our most ancient vein of genius, I can only be considered weak."

The figure of the black robed youth slowly dissipated, and the rules on the bronze stage were very strict. As long as they were defeated, they would lose their qualification for promotion and be directly transferred out.

After the figure of the black robed youth disappeared, a burly young man without any expression on his face came out and landed on the battlefield.

But for a moment.

The three gods were defeated, and even nearly killed. This is undoubtedly a heavier blow to other people in the endless line.

It took dozens of people to beat one.

As a result, in the most ancient vein, one person came out at random, and he easily defeated the three gods. Does it mean that the rest of them will continue to struggle?

At this moment, endless people on this side are silent.

Because they all feel that their faith is shaken. If it goes on like this, the most ancient pulse is that only two hands are needed to break the backbone of their endless young generation.

In the past, the most powerful Tianjiao, who was arrogant and arrogant, was ignored like a mole ant. Such a contrast is really too big.

Just then, there was a cry of surprise.

For a moment, many people's eyes were looking at the open entrance of the bronze tower.

A young man in purple stepped in.

"It's him!"

"Here comes roshu!"

There is no doubt that the appearance of Luoxiu should attract some attention.

After all, his achievements are obvious to all. When he just broke through to the early days of the holy emperor's territory, he even crossed the ranks to fight against the emperor.

According to many people's estimation, Luoxiu's strength is placed in the most ancient vein, and is definitely one of the top talents, second only to the oldest son.

Even in the early ancient times, it belongs to the kind of genius that can be ranked on the top.

Therefore, even if they were extremely proud of the early ancient genius, when their eyes fell on Luo Xiu, they did not mean to despise or underestimate, which was quite different from their treatment of other people of endless lines.

In their opinion, Luoxiu, who has emerged from the endless stream, is a genius who has gone out of his own way, and is not limited to the power of the road of any kind of era.

Luoxiu did not pay attention to the eyes around him. His figure flashed and fell directly on the bronze platform in the middle of the golden world.

For a time, one after another eyes converge on the past, and there are still a lot of young talents gathered here in three times, except those who have been eliminated.

On the stage, a burly young man from the most ancient line has just defeated three gods, and even nearly killed him.

After that, he saw his opponent's eyes deeply.

However, although he was afraid, he did not choose to admit defeat or retreat, because he was the most ancient genius, even if he was not an opponent, he had his own pride.

"Chi!"

With a wave of his hand, the burly youth presented an ancient pattern, which condensed into a rune and burst out a terrible killing opportunity.

"Click!"

However, in the full view of the public, Luoxiu just stretched out a finger and smashed the flying rune.

Then, Luoxiu slowly raised his hand, and a huge palm Gang gathered in the air. With a bang, he suppressed the most ancient burly youth on the battle platform. No matter how hard he roared, he could not break free from the shackles of repression."I give up!"

The burly young man cried out in a hurry. Although it is a matter of no face to admit defeat voluntarily, he can still distinguish which is more important than his own life.

And he was also very clear that, according to the style of Rothschild, shouting at this time would be a dead end.

Luo Xiu didn't mean to kill people, so he waved his sleeve and threw him out of the battle platform.

As a matter of fact, Luoxiu's behavior has his own rules. Although he is decisive and ruthless, he kills people who are enemies of himself. In other times, he will not kill easily.

"I just heard that some people don't pay attention to the endless pulse and call it the weak one. Then I want to see whether those who think they are strong are the weak or the strong in front of me."

Luo Xiu stood on the bronze battle platform with his hands on his back. His long purple hair was silent, and his tone of indifference echoed in the whole golden world.

Many people in the most ancient vein have a gloomy face. Obviously, anyone can hear it. Luoxiu, this is the provocation of the red fruit, and the provocation is their most ancient vein!

Perhaps in other people's eyes, Luoxiu no longer belongs to the endless line.

But for him, he was born in an endless stream, which is an unchangeable fact.

Even if the endless top inheritance tried to kill him many times, it was only a part of the people, not all the endless forces wanted to kill him.

So if it is an endless monk's identity, then someone humiliates endless pulse, which is equivalent to humiliating him.

As an endless friar, he chose to ignore his endless dignity when he was humiliated. This is not his style.

Sometimes, even if he doesn't want to, he still has some responsibilities to bear, which is a sense of belonging.

Just like when he was in the fairyland, even though he failed to save the destruction of the fairyland in the end, he did his best. In those years, he also sent away a group of people through the void transmission array.

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