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Chapter 649 It's really fate!

The other two looked at each other with fear. Although they were curious that Xiao Chen's third level of Martial God could make it to this day, they were even more afraid of each other, and no one was willing to take action easily!

The same is true for other rings.

Xiao Chen was very bored and yawned directly.

"Elder, who would win if you think the two of them would win?" Xiao Chen came directly to the side of the ring and started talking to the elder of the Divine Palace.

Many people were stunned when they saw this scene. Liu Xin was also paying attention to Xiao Chen. At this time, Xiao Chen was chatting with the elder of the Divine Palace as if no one was around, and his eyes were glaring out.

"I'm not very interested in which of them wins, but I'm very interested in you." The elder of the Divine Palace smiled.

"To me? Sorry, I have a wife, so I won't be so kind to Long Yang." Xiao Chen hurriedly collapsed his hand in front of him and looked at the elder of the Divine Palace vigilantly.

The elder of the Divine Palace smiled and stiffened his face directly on his face, and he said angrily: "I don't have the name of Longyang either!"

"That's good, that's good!" Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the expression on Xiao Chen's face, the elder of the Divine Palace turned black. He sighed and changed the subject and said, "Are you very confident?"

"Of course." Xiao Chen smiled casually, his tough face full of confidence.

The elder of the Divine Palace looked at the confident face and was a little lost. He often saw this expression on the faces of the geniuses of the Divine Palace, but those geniuses tended to be proud, while Xiao Chen was confident in his bones.

"May I have your name?"

The elder of the Divine Palace asked.

"Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"You are Xiao Chen!" The elder of the Divine Palace looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, and a look of shock appeared on his old face.

"The elder knows me?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion.

"Nutao and I are good friends, my name is Nie Feng." The elder of the Divine Palace said with a smile.

"Nie Feng?" Xiao Chen was stunned.

"You know me, too?"

"No, I just remembered an old friend." Xiao Chen smiled, then bowed to Nie Feng and said, "I have met Elder Nie Feng."

"Okay." Nie Feng nodded

......

On the No. 20 arena, the two martial saints' fourth-level strong men are almost the same strength. In the end, they were both defeated and were sent down by Xiao Chen with one palm.

Nie Feng smiled bitterly, and the two powerful men in the fourth level of the Martial Saint were covered in gloom.

The two of them fought to the point of losing both sides, but in the end they were caught by a guy from the third level of the Martial God. They all wanted to die.

But the elder of the Divine Palace had announced Xiao Chen's victory, and they had no choice but to look at Xiao Chen's back hatefully.

After the third round, only about sixty people were left.

Next is two-on-one, twenty rings are performed at the same time.

Most of the remaining ones are high-level martial saints, and even fewer intermediate-level martial saints are strong, let alone Xiao Chen, who is only at the third level of the martial saint.

Arena No. 20.

"Elder Nie Feng, we meet again!" Xiao Chen greeted Nie Feng.

"I didn't expect that I was the one who presided over you again!" Nie Feng also smiled.

Xiao Chen's opponent looked at Xiao Chen and Nie Feng with a gloomy face. At the same time, he was also guessing Xiao Chen's identity, and he was so familiar with the elder of the Divine Palace.

"Okay, you guys start the competition!" Nie Feng said.

"Okay!" Xiao Chen nodded, then looked at his opponent, a young man at the sixth level of the Martial Saint.
Chapter completed!
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