The many arrogances in the barren land figured out the key point, looked at each other a few times, and suddenly made up their minds.

Since I'm waiting for others, and the chances of winning the same battle are slim, it's better to make a sacrifice to ensure the absolute victory of Chen Shaojun, the banner of the barren land!

It would be great if it succeeded, even if it failed, it would mess up the plans of Emperor Yuan Palace.

It's all about losing anyway, why not let yourself lose more value?

They are all dragons among men, not lacking in the big picture, and not lacking in boldness!

"This……"

The white-robed old man also thought of this, and his face was a little ugly.

This time, the Longmen Fahui relaxed the restrictions on cross-border fighting skills, and it was originally aimed at targeting Chen Shaojun.

But now, being used by Desolate Tianjiao in reverse, it's tantamount to shooting himself in the foot!

"Master Holy King..."

He couldn't help it, turned his head to look at the Tianchen Sage King on the altar, and asked a few words quietly through voice transmission.

Tianchen Shengwang was indifferent to this, but responded via sound transmission, allowing the Fa conference to continue.

With this response, the old man in white robe felt a little more at ease:

"Since Mr. Chen already has a choice..."

He turned his head, looked at the young man in black on the right seat, and asked:

"Tao Qinian, are you willing to fight?"

Hearing the words, the young man in black immediately nodded expressionlessly, stood up and walked into the hall.

Instantly:

"Buzz!"

A ray of spiritual light rose up and turned into a pale white light curtain, covering Chen Qinghan and the young man in black.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two shrank rapidly, becoming even smaller than ants.

"The art of space folding!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyu immediately understood it.

Although the Temple of Sanyuan is large, as the main battlefield where many arrogances compete, it still seems a bit narrow.

Therefore, the upper level of Yuandi Palace had already laid out the method of space folding in advance, allowing the land of ten feet to evolve into a width of thousands of miles, which was enough for the Supreme Master of the Tianchong Realm to fight with his hands.

And Tianjiao who fell into the folding space, in the eyes of the outside world, has become a small form like a dust.

Under all eyes:

The old man in white robe shouted loudly:

"The battle begins!"

Next moment:

With a movement of Chen Qinghan's body, starlight gushed out from his body, and his whereabouts disappeared in the starlight. It was obvious that he had made up his mind to delay the time.

But the young man in black on the opposite side just stretched out his hand, and immeasurable white light burst out!

The dazzling light even caused many people in the hall to narrow their eyes subconsciously.

After a breath:

The overwhelming white light gradually dissipated.

On the battlefield in the palace where the space was folded, Chen Qinghan passed out, covered in blood, lying motionless on the ground.

Tao Qinian, a young man in black on the opposite side, showed a sneer and slowly withdrew his hand.

"..."

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu was silent, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the many wild land talents on the left seat couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, and they were a little commotional.

no doubt:

This is Tao Qinian's giving a blow to many arrogances in the barren land!

Want to practice the method of exchanging sons to pave the way for Chen Shaojun?

Daydreaming!

After Chen Qinghan was beaten like this, he already lost the ability to fight again, and naturally lost the right to fight the remaining two times.

According to the rules of the Fa Conference, no one except Fighter himself could intervene to help Chen Qinghan recover.

With Tao Qinian's move, Chi Guoguo expressed his attitude:

Whoever dares to imitate Chen Qinghan's act of exchanging sons, hits a stone with an egg, then Chen Qinghan's lessons learned from the past will be his fate!

"Cousin Qingyu..."

Both Chen Qinglu and Chen Qingjue couldn't help looking at Chen Qingyu, and whispered.

And the gazes of the rest of the Desolate Land Talents were also focused on Chen Qingyu, waiting for him to express his opinion.

In the spotlight:

Chen Qingyu looked as usual, and spoke slowly, without any fluctuation in tone:

"What to do, what to do, don't need to think too much about me."

Chen Qinghan tried to use Duizi's method to pave the way for him, but he didn't discuss it with him beforehand, so he acted accordingly and made his own decisions.

Of course, it was for his own sake, and he accepted it.

But if he, Chen Qingyu, wanted to win the Fahui, why would he engage in such crooked ways?

Now that the method of exchanging sons has failed, everything is just back on track, and he will not ask the wild land talents to forcibly pave the way for him.

"..."

After hearing his statement, many desolate talents secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other a few times, and felt a little complicated.

Before the method of exchanging sons was effective, it was proved that it would not work.

The direct descendants of the Yuan Emperor's Palace don't show you any favors at all. If you can't kill people in an illegal meeting, I'm afraid they will kill you!

This made their hearts feel more and more heavy, and they couldn't see clearly the final outcome of this puja.

"Cough cough..."

The white-robed old man coughed twice and waved his hands:

"Chen Qinghan, the Tianjiao of the Chen family, has been seriously injured and passed out, and has lost the strength to fight again. Take him away to recuperate."

His voice fell:

Several white-clothed waiters outside the Sanyuan Hall hurried into the hall, flew into the folded space, and led Chen Qinghan away from the Sanyuan Hall.

"Tao Qinian."

The old man in white robe turned his head to look at the young man in black again, and said in a deep voice:

"According to the rules of the Fa Conference, you have already won one round, do you want to continue to invite the battle?"

"Of course!"

Hearing the words, the young man in black spoke without hesitation, his spirits flying high.

He glanced over the many desolate land talents on the left seat, and finally fixed on a certain person, raised his hand and pointed:

"You! Come out! Fight with me!"

Chapter 357: Chen Shaojun's End

Tao Qinian, a young man in black, had a domineering attitude, but he was extremely cautious in choosing his opponent's strategy.

He himself is only at the first level of supernatural powers, so he did not choose Tianchong, or even the peak of the barren land of supernatural powers, but chose Chenyang Zhou, a genius at the fifth level of supernatural powers.

no doubt:

Against such an opponent, even if the difference in realm is not small, using his "method of seizing yuan" to win an achievement of more than ten yuan is enough to ensure victory!

"very good!"

Seeing this, the old man in white robe showed a smile, and turned his head to look at the seat on the left:

"This arrogant of the Chenyang Zhou family, dare to fight?"

"call!"

The supernatural power Tianjiao of the Chenyang Zhou family took a deep breath, stood up, and walked into the hall.

Even if he knew it was a doomed situation, he did not lack the courage to face it!

Halfway through the journey, his figure shrank rapidly, becoming smaller than an ant in an instant, and fell into the folding space.

After a breath, the fight resumed.

The Tianjiao of the Zhou Clan in Chenyang struggled for a quarter of an hour before being defeated by Tao Qinian in a snappy manner. Fortunately, he escaped in time without serious injuries.

After Tao Qinian defeated him, he didn't stop, and immediately launched another invitation to fight against a genius of the Jing clan from Xuanjing's ancestral court.

The Tianjiao of Xuanjing's ancestral court performed even worse. He lasted for less than half a quarter of an hour before being defeated in his hands.

With three victories in three battles, Tao Qinian was in high spirits, and it seemed that he was not having enough fun.

Next, the right to choose returned to Tianjiao on the barren land side.

This time, a pure-blooded golden lion from Qilin Valley stepped forward and challenged a certain Tianjiao of Yuandi Palace's Lingyuan Realm in the seat on the right.

In the first battle, he regretted losing...

Time continues to pass:

Under Chen Qingyu's gaze, fierce battles were staged one after another.

Many martial arts and supernatural powers, all kinds of magical weapons and profound weapons, complicated secret arts and spiritual arts...the level of many battles is high enough to make people overwhelmed.

But alas:

No matter how many talents on the barren land side tried their best, they only won a handful of battles with difficulty.

Wang Pojun, who has obtained the inheritance of the Holy King, Wu Su'e, who is incomparably humane and dragon-like, a pure-blooded unicorn from the demon clan, etc...

Outside of these few battles, the human race and the major alien races lost a lot.

"Pity……"

Chen Qingyu looked at the battle in the palace, and thoughts rushed in his mind:

"This Dragon Gate Ceremony is inherently unfair."

"The Tianjiao on the side of the Emperor Yuan Palace has the 'law of seizing the yuan', and the advantage he occupies is too great."

"This is equivalent to a person with two hands fighting a person with four hands. The chance of being able to beat a person with four hands is too small..."

To his relief:

Although the Yuan Emperor's Palace launched this unfair competition, the great talents on the barren land side still maintained their bottom line.

They can completely use the rules to bully the small, and deliberately choose people who are one or even two levels lower than themselves to easily win.

But their dignity and pride did not allow them to do such a thing, retaining the last trace of their demeanor.

The fierce fighting lasted for two days and two nights:

After two days:

This grand drama finally ushered in the final track and climax.

On the barren land side, the last Tianjiao was defeated for the third time by a direct descendant of Yuandi Palace.

So far:

Except for Chen Qingyu, the super geniuses from human and foreign races were either seriously injured and carried off from the field, or all of them had exhausted their right to fight.

"call……"

The old man in white robe couldn't help feeling a little nervous in his heart, and took a deep breath.

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