"You are a cultivator at the peak of the seventh realm of the True God, but you want to fight with him a cultivator at the fifth realm of the True God. I'm so embarrassed. Let me fight you! If you can beat me, I will give you the final quota!"

"I said I didn't go through the back door."

When the male cultivator heard Xuan Yuekang's words, he even sneered and sarcastic.

But it's normal.

The third game has not begun.

The remaining hundreds of disciples may not have much confidence to say that they will definitely get the last place.

But Tang Yu and his group of people are more confident than the other.

It is impossible to say that people don’t doubt it.

"Yue Kill you to get out of here!"

Tang Yu did something wrong, and he did not expect that because of the collapse of a certain area of ​​the small world, the practitioners who left the small world were really eliminated.

He thought for a while and agreed to the male cultivator's request.

However, he also made his own request.

"But, because I was eliminated, you should be more than the only one! If I defeat you and others come to me, I will ask for a quota, such a troublesome thing as I want!"

"It's okay, I'm here to find you now because we have already discussed it and have gotten the final result. I am the only one who will come to you to ask for a quota. If you really beat me, then your strength is indeed stronger than us. If we get the quota, we will be convinced!"
Chapter completed!