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Chapter 1681 was besieged

"I... admire it!" Shaoyin was also stunned, glared at Bai Feng for several times before smiling bitterly.

Bai Feng didn't open his eyes, so naturally he didn't care what Shaoyin said.

As for me, I continued to watch the battle leisurely while protecting the Dharma of Bai Feng.

Seeing this, Shaoyin consciously stood on the other side of Bai Feng and acted as another guardian.

"This little guy is interesting. Is it from that tribe?" Seeing this, the messenger looked at Bai Feng in surprise.

Bai Feng followed me and Shaoyin before, and he was already eye-catching, and at this moment, even the messenger became curious about her.

"God of the Envoy, this son is one of the two great geniuses in my Black Moon Tribe." Singing is a manager who has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Demigod Bronze.

This man directly touched the other two geniuses at the bottom and directly condensed the previous four geniuses into two geniuses.

After all, those two erased geniuses are really not worth mentioning compared to Bai Feng and Bai Yun. They were eliminated less than an hour after the selection began.

During the previous day watching the battle, I knew that I was Bai Feng after the reincarnation of the Ghost Lord. Of course, I couldn't help asking the content he didn't understand in the Ghost Lord's inheritance.

For me, Bai Feng, who has not completely mastered the inheritance of the Ghost Lord, has also mastered 70% to 80% and has less than 30% of the guidance, is naturally without any pressure.

Sure enough, in just half a day, Bai Feng felt something, and then after a long time of experience, he directly broke through.

Late stage of Ghost Immortal!

That is the early stage of Yangxian.

Although the people who are still the weakest on this battlefield are still the weakest, I believe that Bai Feng’s combat power is definitely not the weakest.

Not to mention anything else, at least the two women who had fought with Shaoyin’s girlfriend before, as well as Bai Feng’s brother Bai Yun, may not be his opponents!

A day and a half passed, Bai Feng opened his eyes, looked excited, and looked at me with gratitude.

At this time, there were only more than thirty people left on the battlefield.

"Haha, Bai Feng and Bai Yun have been eliminated. Are you embarrassed to stand here?" A young man looked at Bai Feng sarcastically, with a look of disdain.

Bai Feng's eyes flashed with anger and he snorted coldly: "Zhou Yun, you are just a silver nine-circle talent. What qualifications are you to be arrogant here?"

I nodded secretly. This person was indeed a nine-circle silver circle, which means he was talented as a demigod silver-level ghost immortal peak ghost cultivator.

The talent potential is not as good as the mutated Bai Feng.

"Haha, it's better than you. At least the book is less than nine circles. You only have eight silver circles. Oh no, now there are nine circles... I just don't know how big your nine circles and my nine circles are."

Zhou Yun sneered.

I frowned slightly, and I was too lazy to listen to the quarrels. Anyway, Bai Feng and Zhou Yun may not lose when they meet.

Shaoyin and I looked at each other and walked directly to the circle where Xuanyuan Qing was.

Although other places are empty now, the location where our two circles have been stationed has not changed at all.

"Son of the First God? I, Hua Linlong, challenge you!"

Halfway through, a young man who had been standing next to Xuanyuan Qing before and should have had a good relationship with Xuanyuan Qing suddenly stood up and stopped me.

I raised my eyebrows secretly. Xuanyuan Qing probably didn't know what I was going to do, but he seemed to be hostile to me.

"Haha, Hua Linlong, your opponent is me." Shaoyin flashed and directly stopped Hua Linlong.

Although Bai Feng and I had never told Shaoyin that we would deal with Xuanyuan Qing, Shaoyin was not a fool, or that he was too smart. This kid actually believed that I, the current son of the first god, would not be another son of the first god, because, in that case, no matter whether you win or lose, it would take a lot of energy and be more likely to suffer both losses. But challenging others felt that the level and identity were lowered.

From this point of view, Xuanyuan Qing, the former son of the God, is really the most suitable candidate.

When I saw me walking towards Xuanyuan Qing, half of the judges such as the messenger frowned slightly, obviously I felt that I was a little too timid and cautious.

It seems like I can't afford to lose, and I dare not face a strong man who may be stronger than me.

"Brother Nanfang, this time, I am here for Brother Nanfang. I also asked Brother Nanfang not to delay our discussion for the sake of idle people!"

What surprised me was that as I was about to walk into them, the girl actually smiled slightly and walked out directly.

Although I was a little surprised, I didn't think that the girl's elf was to save Xuanyuan Qing. After all, although the two had a conversation a day and a half ago, they were not very close.

"I wonder how my brother wants to have a conversation?"

Looking at the girl's clothes that didn't move at all and had no intention of doing anything, I became a little curious.

"There are thirty-three people present, besides you and me, my two tribe members, Xuanyuan Qing and your two friends. Let's compare, who eliminated more people?"

The woman's smile was gentle, which made people feel disgusted at all. Even so, in fact, I was not interested in his suggestions at all.

However, this person was very sensible, not only left behind his two tribe members, but also left behind Shaoyin and Baifeng.

Needless to say, Shaoyin has the strength to stay, but Bai Feng is really a blessing for him.

As for Xuanyuan Qing, it seems that Nuyi also thinks that Xuanyuan Qing is not something we can solve with every move. In the target, it not only angers Xuanyuan Qing with background, but also causes trouble for himself.

I nodded and agreed.

The next moment, the two of us started to take action, and the young men and women who had long been hunting targets were naturally a little panicked and angry.

However, it was okay to face me, but when faced with women's clothes, these people dared not act rashly, and could only turn their hatred eyes on me.

I don’t care at all. Even Xuanyuan Qing is about to offend him to death. Are you still afraid of these people?

Besides, this opinion was raised by Mi Yi. Even if these guys are unwilling to cause trouble for Mi Yi and want to vent their anger on me, their elders of the tribe will naturally not let them come out to cause trouble.

Of course, it is not without any influence. At least, the thirty-three people who flocked to me at this moment mean the problem...

"Haha, this south is in tragedy, and it's already a group attack!"

"Isn't it? I thought I was watching the Southern and the female princess's competition. I guess it was an extremely earth-shaking battle. I didn't expect that we wouldn't have this chance!"

"You can't say that. If the South successfully gets rid of those guys and finally fight with Mr. Xuanyuan and the female son?"

"Haha, you are too many. These are the peaks of the thirty-three ghost immortals. Even if the south is the son of the gods and is at the sixth level, it is impossible to resist the thirty-three strong men who are not weaker than him at all!"

“…”

Almost all the discussions of the onlookers were gloating.
Chapter completed!
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