"There are no ifs, because, as long as I am here, you will not win!"
Yun Qi looked at Fang Xiu with an extremely cold and arrogant look. His eyes were full of fighting spirit and aggressive.
Yun Qi is a very proud person. He has never had an opponent in the entire Yunxiao Sect, or even in the entire Donghuang, so he is determined to win this battle.
There are hundreds of geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, and now there are only thirty-three people left. It can be seen that these two levels are quite dangerous for many people. If you want to become a master, you must survive. The battle between geniuses,
It's not just about intrigues and deceptions, it's easy to differentiate between superior and inferior, as well as life and death.
Yun Qi knew that Fang Xiu was very powerful, but he would never hold back in this battle. The battle between more than thirty people to compete for the first place in the Eastern Wasteland and the third level was definitely quite exciting to watch.
Strong people naturally have their own pride. Yunqi is always so confident no matter where he is.
"Although I don't like Yunqi very much, he is really strong."
Yun Yingzi looked at Fang Xiu and smiled slightly.
"You don't have to mind. This guy is just like a bear. He never smiles. He always seems to feel that the whole world owes him."
Hou Longtao said quietly to Fang Xiu.
"I wouldn't care."
Fang Xiu shook his head and said, no matter what, Yun Qi saved him once. Although he might not die, his friends might die. Yun Qi took action and drank Sui Bo away, allowing them to survive.
Now, all the talented masters have come out, and the third level is imminent.
"Seeing you come out of the snow cave one by one, I am quite pleased. As long as there is fighting, there will be bloodshed and sacrifices. Those who can survive from the snow cave are all good. Although you are more or less
We have lost few friends and brothers, but in the end, the winners are all heroes in the world and the ceiling for the younger generation of Donghuang."
Chen Qingquan stood on the ridge and said in a deep voice. He was quite pleased that more than thirty people had entered the third level. The number of people this time was still larger than five hundred years ago.
"Now, you have stood on the roof of the East Wasteland, surpassing most people and winning a lot of glory for your sect. However, the third level is the most important. For the East Wasteland Martial Chi Lin,
Yan, now you have at least got the ticket for the third level. If you want to become stronger and step on the geniuses, you must go through more battles. Three days of rest is a buffer for you.
I’m looking forward to your performance in the future.”
Chen Qingquan said domineeringly. Thousands of people were extremely shocked at this moment. There were still many people who were eager to wait and see. For them, the first and second levels were like challenges.
Likewise, only by entering the third level can one become a true genius and be able to compete with the masters at the top of the Eastern Wilderness.
"It's finally here. The remaining people are all the best in the world. I can't wait for this battle."
"That's right, I couldn't participate in it, but I must study hard this time and never miss it."
"This life-and-death showdown, a showdown between geniuses, is what many people are looking forward to, hehe."
"In three days, we will be able to see the life-and-death showdown in the third level. No matter how impatient it is, don't rush it. Let's wait and see."
Countless masters are eagerly looking forward to it. What they are waiting for is this third level, because only in the third level can they truly see the duel between each master and learn lessons from it and improve themselves.
"Fang Xiu, you must not neglect the preparations for this third level. As many as half of the masters in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, more than thirty people, may aspire to be the first. You must be careful."
Qi Yun was full of expectations. He still had a lot of hope in Fang Xiu. Yun Qi's strength was real. In Qi Yun's opinion, he could definitely enter the top five. However, Fang Xiu was not so stable. There were more than ten
The masters in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor period are all the best in their respective sects.
"I didn't expect that Fang Xiu, the little demon king of Donghuang, actually entered the third level. It seems that he really has some abilities."
Pei Kuohai said with a smile, arms folded across his chest, standing in front of Qi Yun and others, full of provocation. Beside him, there were two majestic and muscular young men who were exactly the same. They were very fierce and domineering. They were both Martial Emperors.
In the middle period, his eyes were filled with high morale, and when he looked at Fang Xiu, he was full of interest and with contempt on his face.
"That's because he didn't meet our brothers. If he had met us earlier, maybe there would be one less person entering the third level."
Pei Ying sneered and said, with a body like a black iron tower, more than two meters high, and a strong body, like a bomb that may explode at any time, people dare not underestimate him and feel frightened.
"Don't be so boastful. If someone can get through from the first level to now, he may have some tricks. Don't underestimate the enemy until the end."
Pei Kuohai pretended to be indifferent and said.
"A mere half-step Martial Emperor can advance to the third round. This year's Donghuang Martial Chilin seems to be quite rough, and the quality is not high."
Another Huangshan Sect disciple, Pei Dingshan, was also full of teasing and seemed quite dissatisfied.
"Who's so lucky? I met the Water Fairy from the Baihua Sect. I heard that many people wanted to deal with Fang Xiu, but they were stopped by the Water Fairy."
Pei Ying said with a smile, as if he was a member of the crowd.
"It seems that the disciples of Yunxiao Sect are just freeloaders, hahaha. To claim to be number one in the Eastern Wasteland is to overestimate one's abilities. How can a strong man of this level be defeated by those who are just looking for fame?
, this time without Baihua Sect Fairy, I wonder who can save you."
The two people from Huangshan Sect were full of ridicule in their words. They did not take Fang Xiu seriously at all. In their eyes, being able to enter the third level was just because Fang Xiu was lucky.
"It's all nonsense, let's see who can have the last laugh."
Yun Yingzi was filled with indignation and anger.
These guys are so arrogant that they don't take Fang Xiu seriously at all.
"The disciples of Yunxiao Sect all seem to have hot tempers. Qi Yun is quite similar to you back then."
Pei Kuohai looked at Qi Yun with a half-smile but not a smile. To put it bluntly, he came to Qi Yun to refresh his sense of existence. He lost to Qi Yun back then. Today, the Yunxiao Sect has declined and the Huangshan Sect has risen. He must let Qi Yun succeed.
He lowered his eyebrows in front of himself.
"However, no matter how arrogant you are, it is useless. In this world, strength will always be respected. I have been looking forward to you Yunxiao Sect disciples for a long time."
Pei Kuohai looked calm and looked at Qi Yun. Perhaps only they knew the intrigue and the flash of swords.
"No one knows the odds of winning until the last moment. As for whether my Yunxiao Sect disciples rely on luck or women, I don't need you to judge. If Brother Pei is too busy, you can recall it.
How we lost back then can only be recalled by recalling the hardships and thinking about the sweetness."
Qi Yun looked at him coldly.
"Hahaha, a good man who was brave in the past will have his time to reach the top today. You Yunxiao Sect, you have to work hard."
Pei Kuohai smiled very arrogantly, looking like he was sure of victory.
Both of the two Martial Emperors have entered the third level in the middle period. It has to be said that Pei Kuohai is indeed proud of his capital, and Fang Xiu, in his opinion, survived because of good luck, which is completely different from the genius of their Huangshan Sect.
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"Huh! Let's just wait and see."
Qi Yun snorted coldly, looking at Pei Kuohai's leaving figure in the distance, his mouth was extremely gloomy.
"Pei Kuohai, there will always be times when you cry."
Qi Yun patted Fang Xiu's shoulder heavily, feeling suffocated in his heart.
"Don't worry, if I encounter this kind of thing, I will definitely make him look good."
Fang Xiu smiled lightly and did not take it seriously. He also never put the disciples of Huangshan Sect in his eyes. This battle will not last long.
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Three days later.
Chen family, Ling Yunding.
Almost all the children of the Chen family are gathered here, because today's battle is the real highlight. More than a thousand people are all from the battle of the Hundred Sects of the Eastern Wasteland, and the remaining tens of thousands are all children of the Chen family.
Observing this battle will definitely be of great benefit to future generations. Whether they can break through depends on their own destiny.
Lingyunding is the highest mountain in the entire Chen family. The mountain is extremely high and has the reputation of being a hundred thousand meter cloud peak. It is a wonder of Yunding. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, or there are colorful clouds all over it. It is almost as high as the sky, and you can see through the sun and the moon.
The undulating mountains of ice and snow can all be seen here, and the top of the clouds in the Eastern Wilderness can be seen at a glance.
On top of Lingyunding, Chen Fangzhou, the head of the Chen family, Kang Wanjia, the head of the Kang family, and Sui Bian, the head of the Sui family, sat one after another, standing at the highest point of the mountain, looking down on all living beings.
"Two of you, today's geniuses are gathered here. Look, who can be proud to the end?"
Chen Fangzhou said with a smile.
"Beihuang, the goddess of the Chen family, is well-deserved. I am more optimistic about Chen Beihuang. This girl will definitely surpass us in strength in the future."
Kang Wanjia vowed and nodded slightly, full of approval.
"I'm not entirely sure. I think Chen Nanchi is the best among people. He must be the leader."
Sui Bian said in a deep voice, and he was also very optimistic about Chen Nanchi.
"Hehehe, you two, please don't compliment me. Although these two dolls have good talents, they may not be completely sure of reaching the top."
Chen Fangzhou shook his head and chuckled.
"I heard that a young master of the Sui family has lost one of his sons? Brother Sui, please don't be too sad."
Kang Wanjia looked stern.
Sui Bian's expression changed and he snorted coldly. Kang Wanjia definitely meant to ridicule him. In the entire Eastern Wasteland, the Chen family was undoubtedly the boss, but neither the Sui family nor the Kang family obeyed the other. The thousand-year-old family
Second, they also have to fight for each other, so no one will submit to the other.