Return of the War God

Huo Wugui was defeated and was beaten by Meng Shuo with a punch.

Xu Lai was defeated, and was defeated by Deng Chao.

The two consecutive battles were clean and neat, and they ended in an instant. They were almost too fast, just like a tiger vs. a wolf in the jungle, it was a one-sided, complete crush.

Seeing the end of Huo Wugui and Xu Lai, all the candidates were silent, but the extraction of jade cards from the heavens above the void continued.

Huh!

Another jade plate from the heavens burst into light, a huge name illuminating the void, and a candidate was selected.

On the Scarlet Throne, when he saw the name on the void, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed because it was the royal tomb that was drawn.

It was one of the two who yelled at him in the mission hall before.

After just taking a look, Ye Wuque closed his eyes on his own and continued to absorb the pure heaven and earth energy that the independent throne under him was constantly using, and he had no interest in the next battle.

Because he knew that no matter who the king chooses, it will end up just like Huo Wugui and Xu Lai.

On the battle stage, Wang Ling's face was a little pale, and even a hint of the idea of ​​wanting to turn around and run in his heart, but in the end he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"I challenge... the 97th place!"

boom!

On the first row of the Scarlet Throne, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a slender figure in a cyan martial robe stood up, stepped out, and jumped off the Scarlet Throne.

It has to be said that Wang Ling is also the last player in the rankings he can choose.

The challenge stipulates that each candidate is not allowed to choose the same top players to challenge within two rounds.

In other words, Xu Lai chose Deng Chao, who was the ninety-ninth Open Sky Axe, so Wang Ling, who immediately followed Xu Lai, could not continue to choose Deng Chao.

Unless it is the next candidate after the royal tomb, can he continue to choose Deng Chao.

This kind of regulation is also reasonable. Give the top players a certain rest time, so as to avoid the phenomenon of wheel fights. When the consumption is huge, a certain top player takes advantage and defeats the opponent.

However, the original 90th place was placed in the ranks of the Baxue Soul Gun Punishment Wufeng, so Wang Ling's choice was only 97th.

The cyan martial arts figure fell on the battle platform, and the entire battle platform was like a hurricane in an instant, and a misty breath that belonged to the power of the wind was like a wave.

Looking at the slender figure in Qingpao on the opposite side, Wang Ling swallowed. He found that he was trembling all over, and an emotion called anxiety and fear was expanding in his heart.

The 97th place on the list, storm Han Qing.

Han Qing's nickname is Storm, and he is naturally as his name suggests. He just glanced at the tomb of the king lightly, and then slightly extended his right hand.

Hum!

Upon seeing this, Wang Ling immediately tightened his whole body, frantically rolling all the vitality up and down his body. He didn't dare to keep the slightest hand, and he blasted his strongest blow!

The huge fist mark appeared on the void, and the momentum was extremely good, and it also proved Wang Ling's good strength.

However, soon, Wang Ling showed a look of despair.

Because he saw a blue wind blade, soft and elegant, but extremely fast, lightly passing through his fist marks!

boom!

The fist mark was wiped out, and the blue wind blade cut across the void and bombarded Wang Ling.

puff!

With a big mouth of blood spurting wildly, Wang Ling turned around 360 degrees like a dead dog before falling down with a snap, and then passed out very simply.

It was defeated by a simple single move.

And as Wang Ling was defeated, cheers began to gradually appear in the originally quiet arena, but the object of cheers became Han Qing.

After that, a number of consecutive candidates came on the field. The objects they challenged went from the ninety-ninth to the ninety-second, and the chances went round and round.

The number of candidates remaining under the battle are getting more and more prosperous, from more than two hundred to two hundred, one hundred and eighty, one hundred and fifty...

Except for a handful of candidates who have not yet been drawn, a heart seems to be in torment at this moment, and the fear and tension in the heart are surging like an ocean.

Bang!

On the battle platform, Meng Shuo blasted out with a punch, and his right fist almost made the surrounding void tremble slightly. A fist as large as a sandbag blasted the void with terrifying power and rushed toward the opposite candidate.

Boom!

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The candidate who was hit was punched out of the battlefield like a rotten watermelon. He didn't know how many bones had been broken, and passed out without even humming.

"It's so weak...Is this year's candidate just such a good thing? It disappoints me too much. No one can actually make me a second punch."

Meng Shuo stands nine feet tall on the battle platform, like a hill, the muscles on his body are like cast iron, and every piece hides an overbearing power. It seems that he is no longer a monk, but a human figure. Tyrannosaurus!

Bronze bell-like eyes flooded with disdain and contempt, and Meng Shuo's gaze swept across all the candidates, and the Yue-like aura broke out and left with pressure.

"Can't there be a guy among you who makes me feel good? Everyone who is weak and like a rookie, with such a **** strength, can also become a candidate. It really makes me strange! Or, you are the candidate. The tokens are all bought from others?"

As soon as these words came out, all the candidates' originally pale faces became extremely difficult to look at.

Meng Shuo's words were clearly insulting them, which was more than ridicule and questioning.

For a time, many candidates were holding fire in their hearts, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it, because Meng Shuo was really too strong.

Meng Shuo looked at the candidates' ugly faces and suffocated gazes, and after a grin, he left the battlefield and returned to the Scarlet Throne.

However, at the moment Meng Shuo turned and left, he did not see that in a corner below the battle platform, a sharp look was slowly watching his back, and his eyes were getting colder.

The challenge is still going on, or it should be said that the defeat of the candidates has been going on.

The number of candidates under the battle are gradually reduced from one hundred to ninety...80...sixty...30...

There are fewer and fewer candidates remaining.

But after Ye Wuque took the lead and Yu Jiaoxue came from behind, none of the candidates who appeared on the stage succeeded in the challenge!

All defeated, and defeated one after another!

Every candidate was defeated by a top player in the rankings. No one was forced to use a second trick.

From the silence in the arena at the very beginning, to cheering slowly, to boiling at the end.

Everyone's attention is focused on each of the top players selected, betting whether the next candidate can force the top players to use the second move.

But without exception, there is no bet.

Until above the void, another jade card from the heavens was randomly selected, and the name that appeared this time was two characters.

Yellow tide!

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