Chapter 1055

"Is there any limitation on the cultivation of the sent masters? If not, why don't we have a competition among the five old guys? " The old man in France said with a smile on his face and a provocative voice. He is a magician. What he is good at is that he wins in chaos. Moreover, the magician's attacks are all large-scale. If they are five people fighting in chaos, he still has a great chance.

However, Mars was not deceived. He said with a smile, "of course, the five of us can't do it. Otherwise, it's meaningless. I think that's it. We can limit our accomplishments to the mid-19th level, as long as they don't exceed the mid-19th level."

"Well, that's it. There's no rule. As long as one of the five parties doesn't accept it, you can continue to send experts to the top until the last one is left. If the other four sides don't send people, then this one is the winner. Of course, the field can only always keep each side only one person, only the field that person was defeated, can send the next person The leader of Faguo opened his mouth and said slowly.

The other four nodded when they heard the rule. The rule sounds fair and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Let's do it according to this. Let's send someone." Yue Zhengrong also nodded and agreed.

For a while, the other four commanders had masters coming out, each with extraordinary temperament, and their powerful aura was constantly released.

However, I don't know whether it was agreed by the several commanders. The first experts to fight are all experts in the eight levels of concentration period.

Around Yue Zhengrong, Yue Cheng's eye suddenly brightened. He was a well-known son of the Yue family. At a young age, he learned the cultivation of the eighth floor of the concentration period. He had his own pride.

Now that the door of space is closed, they will have nothing to do with the earth here. Whoever becomes the head of state will be the king of a country in the future. If his grandfather becomes the head of state, he will be the successor!

Yue Chengfeng also wanted to make a splash in the war, so he volunteered to ask for his hat and said, "let me go, grandfather."

Yue Zhengrong took a look at his favorite grandson with a smile on his face. He nodded and said, "OK, let's go to experience for a while."

"Don't worry, grandson won't disgrace grandfather!"

Yue Chengfeng arrogantly walks into the arena. At this time, the venue has been circled. This is the challenge arena. Those who are killed, admit defeat, or leave the arena are considered as losses.

Yue Chengfeng, with a long spear in his hand, stepped onto the challenge arena with great prestige. His eyes swept over the other four people and said haughtily, "Yue Chengfeng, please enlighten me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other four looked at each other, and then they shot at Yue Chengfeng at the same time.

Yue Chengfeng's face suddenly changed greatly. Unexpectedly, the four of them even attacked themselves at the same time, which made him angry.

"You want to die!"

Yue Chengfeng's spear kept piercing, weaving a sharp net in the air to resist the attack of four people. However, these four people are all concentrated on the strength of the eighth floor, and no one is worse than Yue Chengfeng. How can Yue Chengfeng resist the joint efforts of the four? Soon, the four men had been forced to approach, and several attacks all hit Yue Chengfeng.

Poof!

Yue Chengfeng spat out blood, and his body was directly blasted out of the arena and landed on the ground. He was extremely embarrassed.

"You Yue Chengfeng covered his chest and glared at the four people on the challenge arena with anger on his face. He was dying of hate in his heart. If it is a fight one by one, he will surely win these people, but how can he be reconciled to the fact that these people should join hands to fight him one by one?

On the challenge arena, the golden haired American youth said with disdain: "I'm a loser, I'm not qualified to speak!"

"I'll fight with you!" Yue Chengfeng was about to get up and rush to the challenge arena, but Yue Zhengrong's voice was gloomy: "Chengfeng, come back."

"Granddad, what's the ability of the four of them to beat me one by one?" Yue Chengfeng said with all his heart.

"Come back!" Yue Zhengrong did not say much, only two words, but these two words should not be violated.

Yue Chengfeng did not dare, but he could only bite his teeth and return to his grandfather.

Yue Zhengrong was also angry in his eyes at this time, but he could not help it. The other party did not violate the rules. The rule of this competition is that if you lose, you lose.

"Who dares to enter the arena?" Yue Zhengrong asked without looking back.

"General, I will not go at all."

Suddenly, a two-star general stood up, the same as the eight layers of concentration period of cultivation, but he was with a sense of awe, it is obvious that he is a person who wanders on the edge of life and death all the year round. Although he has the same accomplishments as Yue Chengfeng, he must be higher than Yue Chengfeng in terms of combat effectiveness.

Yue Zhengrong nodded, and the two-star general rushed to the arena. Originally, all four of them had already started. But when he saw the two-star General of China coming to power, the four immediately changed their attack and attacked the two-star general at the same time.

General Er Xing resisted the two attacks, but his back slapped him in the back of his heart and directly flew him out. In front of him, the long gun in the hand of the geese master just stabbed out and directly shot through his chest!

The two star generals of China spewed out blood. His eyes were filled with unwilling and unbelievable. He was dead!This time, all the people in China are angry. It's clear that the four countries have negotiated. No matter who takes the head of state in the end, China can't get it! This is crowding out China!

"General, you will not go to war at last!" At this time, a three-star general came out, and the aura spread in the early stage of the ninth floor, and said with a murderous face.

Yue Zhengrong didn't say anything, just nodded. The four people on the stage obviously joined hands. It was useless to go up on the eighth floor of the PAI concentration period.

However, the four men were shameless enough. They saw that the nine level masters in the period of concentration were produced by the state of China! Then the four countries each went to the stage of concentration. The experts at the beginning of the ninth floor also joined hands to kill the three-star general of China!