Just as Ding Lingdang and Long Yangjun fought, the exciting peak duels began one after another on the other fifteen arenas.

On the second arena, thousands of miniature drones condensed into the form of a super giant girl, and the mysterious light wrapped around her body like flowing water, revealing Wen Wen's quiet smile in the shining light.

She tilted her head and looked at her opponent curiously.

Her opponent also has no flesh and blood, and the unparalleled soul data is carried by a rusty old-fashioned puppet. This seemingly civilian puppet is like rolling in the soil. Not only is the biting between the gears and bearings filled with dust, but green buds even grow from the gaps in the joints. For a moment, people can't tell whether it is a cold machine or a warm home for grass.

"Boxing Master..."

Wen Wen said in surprise, "I originally thought you would be able to take the latest version of the 'Super Iron City', but I didn't expect you to become so reborn, harmonious and natural. It seems that the past three years of cultivation have transformed you and broken through to a new level!"

"Whether flesh and blood, or steel and iron bones, they are just carriers and containers. As long as life information is burning, what's the difference between rusty old-fashioned puppets or super iron city armed to the teeth?"

The fist king Chao Wenwen stretched out his right hand and spread his palms.

A goose-yellow flower suddenly grew from the joints in his palm.

He looked at the little flower, and a lifelike gentleness bloomed in Jing's eyes and whispered, "I have destroyed countless towns and slaughtered thousands of enemies, but all the stimulation brought by destruction and killing is not as good as I found a little flower growing from my palm. The touch of 'birth' and 'creation', Wenwen, is it good-looking?"

“It looks great.”

Wenwen nodded and said curiously, "Sir, how did you practice in the past three years? It seems that everyone has found their own opportunities and adventures in the Tower of Heaven and the Black Wall. What is your adventure?"

"I have no adventures, and I can't even talk about practicing. I just traveled through different planets, transformed the environment there, and tried to plant flowers, plants and so on in the harshest environment."

The boxing champion paused, and the light flashed from his crystal eyes became gentler. He said, "I promised a friend... to help her plant the entire universe of golden barley. Although golden barley is a crop that is cold-resistant, dry-resistant, radiation-resistant, and has very tenacious vitality, it is still not easy to cultivate different varieties, sow on planets with different environments, and promote and balance each other with the local ecosystem.

"Just planting golden barley for more than a dozen planets, I spent every second of my three years. I rolled in farmland and forest every day, so where else would I want to get some practice?

"Stop talking about me, little guy, I heard that you also refused to enter the ancient ruins to explore and practice. Why? Among the ancient ruins, aren't there several pioneer civilization's crystal brain and spiritual network technology extremely developed, which can bring great inspiration to you such information life? Even the "other half of Fuxi" of Pangu civilization and the main control crystal brain of Tongtian Tower are endless secret treasures for information life. Didn't your brother "Xiao Ming" wander in it and swallow the mystery wildly. It is said that he will soon surpass "Fuxi"? Why didn't you be with him?"

"Because I have more important things to do."

Wenwen smiled sweetly, without any regrets, "The Holy Alliance cannot be without a master's brain. I must shoulder the responsibility left by 'this half of Fuxi' and help all the Saint Alliance members rebuild the entire society and civilization. You know, three years ago, the entire Saint Alliance social operation system was on the verge of collapse, and many planets were in a state of famine and riot. If you ignore it, billions of people will die in minutes, and those who survive will completely turn into psychological deformed monsters. Faced with the chaotic and disorderly tragic situation on one planet after another, I can't ignore it."

"That's how..."

The boxing champion nodded, "It can be seen that you have managed the Holy Alliance very well. This country that once fell into the abyss of destruction has struggled to climb out and go back on the right track."

"No, it's far from good enough."

Wenwen shook his head and said, "The road to the future is long, with super-information, deep networking, and a new human civilization that engages human-computer interaction every second. What exactly does it look like and how can we not repeat the mistakes of "Fuxi" and "super-body civilization". We are also thinking hard and searching up and down."

"Yes, the road to the future is too long. Even if you and me have superb computing power, they cannot calculate every step of the future, and they cannot even calculate the next second."

The boxing champion smiled and said, "But, it is precisely because we can't calculate it, that we are 'life' and we are really... alive, aren't we?"

Wenwen also laughed.

"Sir, do we still need to fight?"

Wenwen asked respectfully, "In the past three years, I have really not absorbed any information about combat - you know, my core data is originally biased towards management and operation, and I have no interest in exploration and conquest. Perhaps, Xiao Ming is your most suitable opponent."

"I don't think so."

The boxing champion's eyes were full of light, "Only by building a beautiful home with his own hands, can we better understand the true meaning of the word "guardian". Fighting for conquest and fighting for protection are two completely different concepts - I had seen Xiao Ming outside the venue earlier. At that time, he was drilling into the test-type super giant steel god and demon "Thunder Destroyer" that was more than 200 meters high to show his power. I flew to the back of his head without notice at all and observed him quietly.

"It can be seen that he has indeed learned a lot in the ancient ruins, and the 'Thunder Destroyer' is indeed a new generation of war machine representing the direction of future development, but...

“He is still not qualified and is my best opponent.

"As long as I think, even with this broken body now, I can completely paralyze him within one minute!

"A simple conqueror and destroyer is like this, no matter how powerful it is, it is not worth fearing.

“But you are different.

"From just now, we have had a full three-minute exchange. Within three minutes, I have been calculating how long it will take to suppress you completely, but the result is... insufficient information and cannot be calculated?

"It's really interesting, Wenwen, your silly little brother still doesn't know. You are actually stronger than him, right?"

"Everyone has a different path. Xiao Ming and I have different paths. We cannot simply measure each other's strengths."

Wenwen still shook his head, "I'm not good at fighting, I only like to protect."

"Then let's fight for 'guarding'!"

The little flower in the palm of the boxing champion shook slightly, and actually retracted back to the palm with a "swoosh".

The boxing champion raised the fist of the old-fashioned civilian psionic puppet and smiled at Wenwen.

...

The third arena.

This is the harshest and most steepest terrain among the sixteen arenas.

Looking around, there was a undulating wave, and there was no flat area on the layered earth. There were stalagmites and pointed cones everywhere, which seemed to be mixed with rare minerals. The edges and tops were shining and sharp, just like a sword and halberd hell.

Yan Liren sat cross-legged on the hilt of his long sword, and the tip of the sword was vertically downward, gently tapping on a stalagmites that were sharper than an embroidery needle.

It seemed to be shaking, but it was as stable as a mountain. Yan Liren couldn't even look at his opponent. He stared at the stalagmites around him with some illusory eyes, as if he imagined these stalagmites as billions of flying swords, and started a shocking battle in his mind.

Hundreds of meters away from him, large stalagmites and pointed cones were crushed by an invisible force field, and a circular space similar to a crater appeared. Above the "crater", there was a Pangu tribe who was twelve or three meters tall and covered with heat dissipation holes.

"Are you Yan Li?"

The Pangu tribe's voice was like a bell, and it spoke human language in a very good manner. Of course, along with the language, a thunderous brain wave was also slashed out.

Yan Liren was ignorant and still looked at the stalagmites in a daze, saying briefly: "Yes."

"I heard that you are the most powerful master of human civilization. Over the past year, you have defeated more than a dozen strong people among our prehistoric survivors?"

The Pangu tribe was aggressive and continued to ask questions.

Yan Liren was still too lazy to even go to his head and said, "Yes."

"Those guys are not really strong people. They are just experts, scholars and researchers in the Immortal Palace. Even if they are not 'powerless', they are not far apart."

The Pangu tribe raised his head and said lightly, "But I'm different from "Destroying Jiuxiao". I am a natural warrior. I have voluntarily slept for hundreds of thousands of years for the glory of the prehistoric world. I have just been awakened recently - have you ever heard my name?"

Yan Liren's eyes turned.

It can be seen that he wanted to shake his head.

But in order to avoid trouble, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

"very good."

The Pangu tribe also nodded and said, "I really didn't expect that the Pangu universe would become like this in hundreds of thousands of years, changing like lightning and dew. Everything has changed. All laws and purposes have been subverted, and everything needs to be adapted again. Fortunately, a pure warrior like me doesn't care about politics and the future of civilization, but only cares about martial arts. As long as there is a fight, everything will be fine!"

Yan Liren said, "Oh."

The Pangu tribe frowned deeply: "Is it the language of human civilization? Do you like to jump out one word at a time, or do you don't like to talk?"

“I’m not talking either.”

Yan Liren yawned Qianqian and finally said completely, "But, I like to use swords to say anything I have."

"Crash!"

One loud bang, one hundred loud bang, and ten thousand loud bang.
Chapter completed!