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The arena champions of the 16 arenas had decided that Hua Xia Cheng Wu was the biggest winner. With six contestants, five Chinese won the arena champions, and the United States only won three. At this time, all the other Adepts realized that the Chinese seemed to be much stronger than the previous years. Pen "Funny" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard, the bastard was right. Five arena masters were taken by the Chinese, I have to start the second plan" After finishing his glass of wine, Davis pressed down the remote control in his hand, and the image of Davis appeared on the screen.

Thank you everyone for bringing us such a wonderful competition, congratulations to all the arena champions, but the competition is not over yet, now all the losers should have a chance to challenge the arena masters again, I hope you can seize this opportunity. Davis shouted.

"What are you waiting for? Go ahead, there are only sixteen arena masters, and only the top three will be rewarded. I'll give each of you fifty billion dollars. I just want to see the strongest people stand at the arena master's seat." Before he could finish his words, a few people had already started walking in the direction of the arena.

"Bastard, this Davis wants to inflict damage. He never had such a rule before. He's obviously targeting us." Someone had already stepped onto Little Ling Mo's stage. It was clear that Little Ling Mo had become the person who would be the easiest to bully.

Looking at the few guys who climbed onto Little Ling Mo's ring, Guo Sou couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, he had to deal with this guy first since a challenger had also appeared on his ring.

"Chinese, I didn't see your superpower from the audience just now. I came up to see for myself." An Asian man came up and said with a smile.

"Then I guess I'll have to disappoint you. I'm afraid your strength won't be enough to make me use my superpower. You're a lot weaker than my new apprentice." Guo Xie said with a smile. The man in front of him suddenly charged towards him. The one in control of his strength was indeed much weaker than Wakaga.

"With this ability, it's best to stay at home and be a good boy. I won't kill you, but to let you leave alive, I'll repay you with virtue." He grabbed the challenger's arm and twisted it off, throwing him out of the ring.

Retribution with virtue, this was truly retribution with virtue. If you wanted to kill someone, they wouldn't kill you. They would cripple one of your arms, and you wouldn't need to participate in the team competition. This way, you would be able to keep your little life.

"Little girl, you can go down yourself. You won't be able to sit still in the arena." The big guy across from Little Ling Mo smiled at her.

"My brother used to say that a big body doesn't mean everything. If you want to become the arena master, you can beat me first." Little Ling Mo pouted and said. Not long after, four people had come up from the stage, clearly treating her as a soft persimmon.

"If I attack, I won't hold back. You will die." The big bloke squinted at Ling Mo and reminded him with a hint of good will.

"Thank you for your reminder. Your reminder will save your life because I won't kill you. I want to be the arena master. "Then come on, let's finish you off. There are still three ignorant fellows waiting for us." As the sound of his voice faded, the aura of the large man in front of him surged.

"Bear Man, you must be from the Siberian Demon Battalion. No wonder you have such big words. It must be very depressing that you didn't get the arena master for the first round. However, you have chosen the wrong person for the arena master." After saying that, little Ling Mo disappeared from the spot. The mind master was little Ling Mo's first identity, the space controller. Before little Ling Mo came to the United States, he had followed Yu'er and learned her second identity.

"Little girl, come out!" He could only transform into a bear-man three times a day, three minutes at a time. This was already the second time today, and if he could win against little Ling Mo, he would have to accept at least three more people's challenge. Naturally, he wanted to end this battle quickly.

"Big guy, you can leave now. You should cherish your second chance at challenge. The Japanese and American arena champions are not bad choices, Chinese, you can't afford to offend them. " Little Ling Mo's voice came from the arena, and then a square stamp landed on the body of the werebear, and without any suspense, he knocked the werebear out of the arena.

"Yu'er." "He actually gave this to little Ling Mo. How is this even a special ability martial arts gathering? This little girl is almost going to turn it into a cultivation gathering." Guo Que said with a dark expression.

At this time, the three people standing in front of Ling Mo frowned. How could this little girl be so powerful, they had information on her, she was just a little girl who had just activated her special ability for three years, yet she was able to defeat Kandis, and these people wanted to pick up the loot, but what was there to pick up? This was the first chance to challenge yet it was wasted, the Chinese people in this Martial Arts Competition really could not be provoked.

However, those with discerning eyes immediately saw that the individual competition rules were for Chinese people. Five arena masters, with so many arena masters competing for the top three, the Chinese people had the advantage. If that were the case, the Chinese people would definitely become the biggest winner of this year's individual competition.

Bastard, don't mess with that Stage Seven guy and go challenge the other Chinese. Challenge that little girl's ability user, what are you doing? Hurry up and go up! There's also that fire controller. Looking at the big screen, Davis couldn't help but shout out loud.

Help me contact the American captain and that northern European Samir and have them snatch Feng Rui and Peng Gang's arena master position. Then let the others instigate them and find a way to get the position of arena master called Yan Lie. Also, help me get the position of arena master for that little girl. Davis shouted into the microphone. Not long later, the arena occupied by the Chinese was once again filled with people.

"No, damn Davis, we weren't his match for that little girl. She wasted my chance to challenge her, so I won't look for the Chinese again. The two arena masters over there are weaker, so I'll go look for them." Three more were knocked out of the ring, among them American Adepts.

"Garcia, you actually dare to challenge me. Come then. I'm not as friendly as the Chinese. I won't let any of the challengers walk off the stage alive." The American youth said in a loud voice, and then the entire arena turned ice-cold.