Six-Eight Three     Domineering, Arrogant, Invincible attitude, Outstanding the world! [Three-in-one, Second update]

Mu Na Zhence put his attention in the camp of the Gan family again. Every time the Newcomer King Competition, the camp of the three ultimate blood warriors is always the most eye-catching.

Today, they are still the most eye-catching.

The three ultimate blood warriors have not the largest number of people, but the most powerful one.

Gan Wushuang is like a leader, standing at the forefront of the Gan family camp, behind him is his special team, and his whole body exudes a sense of confidence.

Gan Wushuang felt Mu Na Zhence's gaze and quickly turned his head to respond with a polite smile.

Mu Na Zhence nodded lightly, and his doubts were completely certain. Divine spirit and Gan Wushuang's first opening game were likely to be the tricks of this young generation from the Gan family asking Gan Zhan Xuan to do it.

Gan Wushuang's confident smile moved to Dingjin. Dingjin has been too popular these days, so he killed him in the first game of the Newcomer King Competition, so that he could know that his strength was just a dream!

That's right! He won't give him more opportunities to fight with others, he won't give him more opportunities to increase combat experience, and he won't give him the opportunity to increase popularity.

Gan Wushuang's confident smile showed full arrogance. The head of the family was right. If you encounter an opponent you want to kill, just take action and kill him. Send people again and again to make him constantly increase his combat experience. That is the stupidest way to do it.

Mu Na Zhence quickly glanced at other locations. Today, not only some of the three ultimate blood warriors are here, but some of the young warriors from the top ten blood warrior families are also here. In addition to them, the most noticeable one is the barbarian warriors who came to the barbarians.

Whether it is the Newcomer King Competition of the Zhence Dynasty or the New Demon King Competition of the Demon Clan, the barbarians will send warriors to participate.

“What to see?”

The square array next to the door suddenly sounded provocatively, and Fen Tu Kuangge frowned slightly. The square array next to the door belonged to the blood of the bear, and these words were clearly coming to him.

Hall Gang! Fentu Kuangge knows this bloody warrior of the Blast Bear who is over 30 years old. He was almost defeated by Fentu Kuangxiao. As a result, this seemingly rude guy actually secretly made trouble. Unexpectedly, he met him here again today.

Hall Gang's bear eyes were full of provocation, and he looked up and down at the Burning Tu Kuang Song: "You are the Burning Tu Kuang Song, who is one and two saints, right?"

Duan Feng Buer raised his eyebrows and looked at Hallgang curiously, it was interesting! Most of the people who dared to provoke their own people did not know that we were arrogant. The Hallgang and the bloody warrior in front of him obviously understood the strength of Fentu Kuangge.

The two saints in one body are equivalent to the state of the virtual saints, and they have an absolute advantage in fighting, not to mention that the current Burning Pagoda Song has reached the real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint's real saint.

"You beat my brother, right?" Hall Gang looked at Fen Tu Kuang Ge: "You're too heavy!"

Fentu Kuangge rolled his eyelids: "You are not as rude as you, you hurt my brother that day, so what if I hit your brother?"

"Fintu roars? So what if I hurt him?" Hallgang sneered: "Do you know the value of a blood warrior on the human-demon battlefield? That is far greater than that of your ordinary warriors! You hurt my brother, so that he may stop awakening his power. You are irresponsible to the Zhence Dynasty for the entire human-demon battlefield!"

He looked at Hall Gang with great energy. This bloody bear warrior represented the way most bloody warriors think.

"Want to avenge your brother?" Fentu Kuangge pointed to the ring not far away: "As long as you keep winning, you can meet me there. But I want to make a statement that when you face me, I will break all your bones."

"Break my bones?" Hall Gang laughed: "I know you are a double saint, but so what about a double saint? Bloodline warriors have been dominating the battlefield for a day or two. We bloodline warriors have the ability to fight over the level, you know this, right?"

"So what about the two saints in one? I've inquired about your experience. You're lucky. You've got the help of ordinary warriors to become saints. You've gained the strength of today. In fact, you haven't experienced any life-and-death battle. A strong man who has not experienced a life-and-death battle cannot perform his abilities stably. Let me tell you the truth, I've killed more demons on the human-dea battlefield than you have ever seen."

Duan Feng Buer couldn't help laughing and burst out. Fentu Kuangge hadn't experienced a life-and-death battle? Take off the clothes on Fentu Kuangge and look at the scars! Any warrior with vision can analyze from those scars how many times he has experienced the struggles of life and death.

There are more demons I have killed than those I have seen? Mu Na Zhence couldn't help laughing. Who has entered the demon clan with such a high profile? Only me is the group of people! I live in the demon clan every day, and I don't know how many demon clans I have seen.

I was too lazy to deal with the bloody warrior of the Blast Bear. The strong ones in this Newcomer King Competition are not countable by their palms. Anyone who dares to participate in everything is very strong.

The thirty-year-old Hall Gang is a person who has been more than the active generation for ten years. I think his strength is not much weaker. All the situation can only be known by going to the ring.

His vigorous eyes scanned all the contestants he could see, the Li family, the Jiuyang family, the

The enthusiasm swept through everyone quickly, but the doubts in the pupils did not decrease at all, but instead increased.

The fighting spirit of the wind and clouds, the fighting spirit of the mountains and rivers!

The real two ordinary fighting spirits that have been challenging the bloody warriors in history!

Every time the ultimate bloodline power appears, the successors of Fengyun Dou Qi and Shanchuan Dou Qi will definitely challenge them.

After listening to Teacher Mie Fangyuan's mention, I was curious to know where this generation of inheritors of the mountain and river fighting spirit were?

The wind, clouds, fighting spirit and lightning are boundless, while the mountains and rivers have the power of mountains and rivers!

Baolong Zhence tried his best to finish his very long-winded words, and bursts of applause burst out from the crowd.

Baolong Zhence let out a bitter smile helplessly. This was not because everyone was moved and excited by their speeches, but because they were excited about the subsequent battle.

"Then...there is now the Newcomer King Competition officially begins!"

With the order from Baolong Zhence, the magicians immediately activated the flame element magic and rose into the air, presenting the battle of the opening match in front of everyone.

Energetic vs. Gan Wushuang!

The moment these words appeared in the sky, all the audiences in the arena made a marvelous sound at the same time.

The first game! The first game of the Newcomer King Competition! He turned out to be the most outstanding bloody warrior in the Gan family. Gan Wushuang is against the most popular enthusiasm now?

The relationship between Divine and Gan family is no longer a secret in the Zhence Dynasty. In an instant, everyone thought that this might be a secret operation and made such a matchmaking chart.

The next moment, a sigh of tsunami sounded like a tsunami in the crowd.

Energetic, the most popular warrior among ordinary warriors, I thought he could create the best results in the newcomer king competition, but now... it seems that he is going to create the worst results in history!

Who is Gan Wushuang? He was identified by the Gan family as the most likely to awaken the ultimate bloodline power! Such a person will be at the top three, and may even get the existence of the new king.

In such a matchup... In addition to sighing, everyone was also whispering unfairness. Such a matchup clearly does not give ordinary warriors a chance to stand out.

"Smile!" Duan Feng Buer frowned in dissatisfaction: "Gan Wushuang's smile is so good that he deserves a beating..."

"Gan Wushuang?" Boxli looked at Duan Feng Buer in confusion, and the eyebrows were full of curiosity: "Where is Gan Wushuang?"

Duan Feng Buer was stunned by Boxli. Didn’t this beautiful demon join forces with two other outstanding magic warriors from the Mamen demon race almost beaten to death by Gan Wushuang on the battlefield? How could he not know Gan Wushuang?

"Isn't it the one standing in front?" Duan Feng Buer nodded.

"Is he Gan Wushuang?" More confusion appeared on Boxli's face: "He is Gan Wushuang?"

"Didn't you see him?" Duan Feng Buer became curious.

"No." Boxli shook his head repeatedly. The man I saw should be a little younger than him.

"Xiao?" Duan Feng Buer scratched his head: "This is Gan Wushuang."

Boxley nodded without continuing to say anything more.

The opening match was always held at the most central venue, and people turned their attention to the central arena at this moment.

Gan Wushuang looked up and saw his name. He gently tapped the ground with his toes, like a catkin without weight, and landed gently in the center of the arena.

There is no need for any explosive sounds, nor does it require any power to explode. Gan Wushuang stood quietly on the ring, giving people the feeling that this world is his country.

People held their breath nervously and looked at Gan Wushuang in the center of the ring. For a moment, they forgot about fairness or not, and were attracted by this unique temperament.

"Be motivated, come up! Let you know that no one can challenge the glorious status of a blood warrior!" Gan Wushuang raised his hand lightly, and immediately added a little invincible momentum.

At this moment, people once again thought of the other side of the battle, which is motivation.

Many people's eyes showed a look of expectation, and their hands were folded in front of their chests. They hoped that even if they could hold on for a few more minutes in the battle, they would earn enough face for ordinary soldiers and give ordinary soldiers a glimmer of hope to become stronger.

The venue where everyone held their breath was particularly quiet, and they could not feel that there was a population of 200,000 people gathered here.

In this quiet venue, there was a sudden sound of extremely harsh metal friction, which was the friction of metal to the ground.

squeak... squeak... squeak...

The friction between metal and the ground emits a slow rhythm. People immediately discovered that the friction between metal comes from behind Guan Jin, or from what Guan Jin is holding in his hands.

throne!

It was a chair forged from pure metal, which looked very much like the throne that His Majesty the Emperor sat on, and of course it was a little different from the real throne.

The huge metal throne, you can tell at a glance that it is more than thousands of pounds of heavy.

He was eager to hold the heavy metal throne of thousands of pounds with one hand and walked slowly towards the ring step by step.

There was no gorgeous jump or roaring speech. The motivation was to drag the metal throne in your hand and walk towards the ring step by step. Every step of the metal throne would make a harsh friction sound with the ground.

squeak... squeak... squeak...

Every time the friction sound is made, it not only touches everyone's curiosity, but also keeps pulling on everyone's hearts like a saw.

Everyone looked at Dingjin with curiosity. No one knew what the chair in Dingjin's hand had. Could it be a weapon for combat?

Gan Zhanxuan sat next to Baolong Zhence, felt the inquiring gaze that Baolong Zhence cast, and frowned with his long eyebrows and shook his head gently.

Snake Emperor Pan Hongji and Li Ba looked at each other curiously. When they were in seclusion these days, they did hear the sound of metal hitting him forging things for a while. They thought he was trying to forge weapons, but they didn't expect that he had made such a chair?

Is the chair also a soul soldier-level? Pan Hongji cannot understand. Although some people’s soul fighting is indeed very weird, it is indeed a bit too much to use this kind of chair as a soul soldier?

Everyone looked at it with curiosity.

A short road seems to be particularly long as it is vigorously dragging the chair forward.

He walked up to the ring vigorously, continued to drag the chair forward for a short period, raised the dragged chair with one hand, and placed the chair weighing thousands of pounds hard on the ring stone slab.

Bang!

The collision between the heavy metal and the ground seemed to be a war drum that severely damaged everyone's hearts, causing nearly 200,000 viewers to be shocked at the same time.

He was so motivated that he was also full of doubts. He raised his hand and gently stroked the back of the chair, turned around the chair, and then...

He was eager to sit in this forged metal throne himself.

His back slowly leaned against the back of the throne, his right leg was slightly raised and placed on his left leg, his upper body was gently clear to the right, his right elbow pressed against the armrest of the chair, and his right back supported his chin, looking quietly at Gan Wushuang.

this……
To be continued...