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Six, eighty-nine, still a palm [today's tenth update]

Six Eight Nine   A palm [Today's ten updates, first update]

"I, old man, can I try it too?" Li Ba grabbed Lei Long Li's ear in his hand and brought the descendants of the three golden dragon bloodlines to the scene.

Soon, black shadows rushed into the yard from outside the yard wall.

"Brother Ganjin, this thing should be a good thing, right? My aunt said, hand me over to you, you can't ignore me at this time." Isasare didn't have the arrogant look he had just appeared in Ganjin that day, and he looked like a child's trick. He disagreed with it, and he wanted to lie directly on the ground.

"This thing...it's quite a consuming magic crystal...I don't have that many magic crystals." I didn't have the energy to replace Duan Feng Buer with the magic crystal.

Li Ba and Pan Hongji smiled bitterly at each other. This kid obviously said something to them at this time.

"Dream God..."

"Little Li Zi..."

"Go and mobilize 50% of our magic crystals."

The two powerful men spoke at the same time, and raised their thumbs up without raising their enthusiasm. Only Xingchen knew how many magic crystals there were in these two big families. Many of their ideas could be realized. After all, although there are many materials in the Endless World, it is still very troublesome to collect them by themselves. You can use the resources of these two big families.

Chains kept appearing, and they tied the Duanfeng Buer around them.

Chekfollet looked at him with interest and whispered: "Now, I can knock him over with just one finger."

"When you are tied up, you still dare to say this. I call you grandpa!" Duan Feng Buer fought back dissatisfiedly. Such chains really made him weaker too much and he didn't have much strength to exert it.

"Come here." He called a warrior with Hydra bloodline: "There are magic crystals here. When you see that the crystals are almost out of energy, you can change them to another piece. You can sleep with the guy for ten hours, and then change someone else."

"Everyone is the same, it takes ten hours." He stood up and said, "This thing is tied up, and there are only two ways to untie it. One is to grow up with your own strength. If it is untie, I don't need to say that you should all know how much strength can improve."

Pan Hongji's pair of snake eyes were rotating continuously. If he hadn't seen the advantages in this regard, the Snake Emperor's Lord would not have cheated on him and snatched him from the young man at this time.

Li Ba kept nodding. This thing might really help him break through.

"Then I have other things to be busy with, so you guys are busy first." Danjin greeted everyone, turned around and walked towards another yard, and had a forging suit, so it should be easier to forge soul soldiers.

Time flies rapidly, and everyone is queuing up to wait for the seal.

The second day's Newcomer King Competition was not held on time, but chose to postpone it for several days. The battle with Gan Zhan Xuan, which had super destructive power, was too great to destroy the main venue!

Even the craftsmen of the Zhence Dynasty worked overnight, they could not make all the rings in the venue. This really took a certain amount of time. In order to ensure the safety of the audience, the Newcomer King Competition could only delay the time slightly.

The contestants who have increased the delay time are all undergoing special training.

The lawless time passed, and the Newcomer King Competition finally started again.

He walked out of the yard with his red eyes vigorously rubbed his red eyes, holding handfuls of soul soldiers in his hand: "Although these are not holy tools..."

Boom! A Hydra blood warrior directly took the soul soldier that suited him and chose to become a saint as soon as possible... Then... four different blood warriors became a saint...

Duan Feng Buer lay on the rocking chair with a weak look on his face: "I am really miserable to play the newcomer king in this state."

Pan Mengshen patted Duan Feng Buer and whispered: "Everything is the same, all the same..."

Lei Long Li nodded repeatedly to express his approval. Everyone was the first to be sealed. This thing is a good thing, but it really makes people feel uncomfortable. The chain is working hard to tighten at all times. If you want to exert your strength, you must release your strongest power at all times.

In the past, I didn't dare to exert my strongest power because I was afraid of causing harsh damage to the surrounding environment. Now, I have released my strongest power for a long time and I am really very uncomfortable. The fatigue that has penetrated into the bones of Rimion, especially when I was sleeping, I had to instinctively maintain my strongest ability, otherwise I would be trapped to death.

Among the crowd, only Pan Hongji and Li Ba were very happy. Although they were trapped in great pain, their strength, which may have stopped moving over the years, is likely to improve.

Only when you truly lose it can people know what cherishing means.

Pan Hongji and Li Ba really understand what the lost person is, so they cherish this opportunity more than all young people.

I returned to the home court of the Newcomer King Competition again. Today there were many more spectators than last time. Many people couldn't buy tickets, so they simply asked to buy tickets and enter the home court to see them.

Once upon a time, the magical broadcast that only appeared in the finals, this time in the second round of the preliminary round, the Magic Guild had already assumed this responsibility, broadcasting the game videos to the sky outside the venue so that more people could see it.

He is vigorous, this time the sorting is still the first to go to the arena, but this time the opponent is no longer the Elf King Bloodline Warrior, but has been replaced by the Viper Bloodline Warrior.

“Enering…”

With a call from the referee, he stood up from his seat, walked to the center of the ring, reached out and dragged out the metal throne directly from the fighting world, and put it on the ring heavily!

The sound of heavy metal hitting the ground once again shocked everyone's hearts.

He was motivated without any words, just sat quietly on the metal throne, like a great devil waiting for the brave to challenge, waiting for the appearance of the viper blood warrior.

The viper blood warrior slowly walked onto the arena. The cautiousness made people feel no trace of glory and pride of the blood warrior, and also made people feel no sense of the momentum of a brave man challenging the demon king. He was more like a civilian under the power of the demon king, holding the rewards he had earned for his hard-working planting in his hands and offering them to the demon king.

"Then... the battle begins!"

The referee's voice had just jumped out of his tongue, and he raised his hand and banged it out with a palm. The huge palm print flew out of the air, and the opponent flew backwards out of the arena without any surprise.

Still one palm! Another palm!

Although such a battle was already predicted by everyone, the real excitement of countless viewers when they saw an ordinary person raise his hand and kill the blood warriors.

"It's my turn!"

Before he could leave the field, a three-headed golden dragon blood warrior had already jumped onto the arena, and the aura of the Saint in his body completely expanded and directly rushed to the peak of the Void Saint.

Void Saint... Peak! The person who watched the competition a few days ago was stunned at the same time. Didn’t this person not become a saint last time? Why today...

Become a saint! And you can enter the real saint at any time!

Powerful! In this newcomer king competition, the Three-headed Golden Dragon Family is probably the one with the most visible appearance in all the blood warrior families, in the second round, someone will once again show their strength to become a saint.

Duan Feng Buer turned around and looked at the Hydra blood warrior beside him: "You will come on stage later, you must be cooler than this kid! Otherwise, even if you win, I will beat you up!"

In addition to his helpless smile, Lei Long Li smiled bitterly. Duan Feng Buer is now becoming more and more competitive, but this is normal. Whoever enters the venue of the Newcomer King Competition will have a sharp rise in competitiveness.

Of course... Lei Longli shook his head slightly as he looked at the motivational figure walking outside the venue. This person's competitive spirit was exceptional. His goal was not the younger generation at all. His goal was Gan Zhanxuan or the entire Gan family. If no one could finally awaken, it might be really difficult to arouse his interest, right?

True Saint! True Saint! Lei Long Li clenched his fists again. He had to enter the realm of True Saint no matter what! At least, he had to pay attention to himself in the arena! He was the glorious three-headed golden dragon blood warrior!

"Enjoy, here..."

Mie Fangyuan floated in the air and pointed to another direction of Shendu City: "Wu Ming, today's competition venue is in the No. 4 venue."

The audience who were watching the projection outside the field screamed when Mie Fangyuan was in full swing, saying, "Enter the Saint!" Only the warriors who entered the Saint can float up.

He flew into the air with everyone's screams and followed Mie Fangyuan to fly quickly to the No. 4 venue.

The fierce battle at venue No. 4 is no less than the situation at the main venue, and two bloody warriors are fighting each other.

Wuming stood quietly in a corner, receiving the curious gaze of many people.

"In the next battle, the Elf King bloodline warrior Gan Wuqing will fight against the Blast Bear bloodline warrior Hallmon."

Do you have no green?

He was a little surprised. He actually came to participate in the competition? Although his strength is good, he should not be qualified to reach the finals, right?

Hurry...

The participating crowd suddenly dodged a passage, as if afraid of being contaminated with that cold aura.

Gan Wuqing was silent without any expression. He changed his pride as an elf king blood warrior, and his whole body exuded an inaccessible aura, and walked towards the ring step by step.

Those who dare to participate in the Newcomer King Competition always have some strength and can feel the gloomy and fearful power emitted by Gan Wuqing.

Gan Wuqing stood quietly on the Ring Mountain, and his vision suddenly locked on Gan Jin's body. The previous calm disappeared in an instant, and anger and murderous aura rolled in his pupils.

Holmon is a very strong-bodied bear bloodline. His thick arms are more powerful than ordinary people's thighs and a long scar on his face. It is the ironclad evidence left by life and death. You can tell at a glance that he is a truly powerful warrior.

"Gan Wuqing, right? I have heard of you, and being stepped on by his feet by his weak energy, became a stepping stone for his fame." Holmon shook his thick fingers: "It's bad! The bloodline of the Elf King is getting worse and worse. Not only are they beaten to the door, but they are also the first battle of the Newcomer King Competition. The most genius Gan Wushuang, who was sitting on a chair, was beaten up, even your head of the family..."

ps: I just woke up. Although I didn’t reach the top ten, the tall building felt everyone’s enthusiasm as hot as everyone. Let’s start! Ten updates! This is the first update! Every hour!
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