"I want to marry you! Ye Wuque! Ahhh! The God of War will marry me!"
"God of War! I want to give you a child!"
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High-pitched and shrill female voices sounded from all directions in the arena with extreme madness and fanaticism. The voices were so hoarse that people couldn't help but look at them with side eyes and smile, because they were all from one of the famous representatives of Longgu County.
A girl of many years.
These girls are now at the age where they love to dream, worshiping heroes, yearning for love, and yearning for an exciting life. Everything that happened in this genius battle undoubtedly fulfilled all their fantasies, especially for someone like Ye Wuque, regardless of power, talent, appearance, or temperament.
They are all extremely extraordinary super geniuses, and they are even more crazy about them.
Young heroes are high-spirited and naturally the most popular among girls.
However, the name that came out of the mouths of these girls was not just Ye Wuque, there was another name who was also cheering!
"Ah! Feng Caichen! Master Tianjian! I love you!"
"Beautiful in white and elegant in style! This is my Prince Charming!"
"Master Tianjian is mine! No one is allowed to steal it from me!"
There are also countless girls who are crazy about Feng Caichen, cheering for him, and shouting for him!
Within the viewing light curtain in the tenth battle area, thunder and sword light continued to roar and collide, flooding the sky and splitting the void. The overflowing fluctuations would cause even a late-level Earth Soul Realm monk to be seriously injured in an instant, and would be killed within ten breaths.
The figures of Feng Caichen and Jing Wuming are always blurred and cannot be seen accurately, but huge sonorous sounds are erupting every moment, shaking all directions!
Until a certain moment, a brilliant sword light that was tens of thousands of feet in size and a purple thunder that was also tens of thousands of feet in size appeared in the sky. They collided with each other, erupting with earth-shattering power, causing the viewing light curtain to shine with a dazzling light that made people close their eyes.
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After the light dissipated, in the void within the light curtain, two figures faced each other far away, it was Feng Caichen and Jing Wuming.
Fengcai Chen is wearing a white robe, and his whole body is pure and flawless. He is still very elegant and does not look embarrassed at all. He is standing with a sword in his right hand. His clear eyes are looking at Jing Wuming. There is a supreme edge all over his body. The sword body of Yangwu Sword is like
Autumn water is clear and smooth.
As quiet as a virgin and as active as a stray rabbit, this is the charming minister.
Jing Wuming looked at Feng Caichen from a distance, a hint of fear flashed through his thunderous eyes, because there were already several sword marks in different places on his body. Although they were not fatal, they still injured him.
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Jing Wuming also held something in his hand. It was a purple-black scepter with lightning marks engraved on it. Lightning and thunder were constantly running at this moment. It was the purple thunder weapon that he was proud of.
Scepter!
After a series of battles between Feng Caichen and Jing Wuming, it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.
"How many percent of your combat power did you use?"
Jing Wuming, who was holding the purple thunder scepter, suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on Feng Caichen, with a hint of hoarseness in his tone.
Apparently during the battle just now, Jing Wuming noticed that Feng Caichen didn't seem to use his full strength at all.
Although Jing Wuming didn't want to admit it, he knew it might be true!
Facing himself, Feng Caichen still had reservations. How strong is this person?
In the arena, everyone who heard Jing Wuming's words immediately became stunned, almost unable to believe their ears!
Jing Wuming actually said that Feng Caichen did not take action with all his strength and still had reservations!
"Hiss! Did my ears hear it right? Feng Caichen didn't attack with all his strength? This is too exaggerated!"
"Jing Wuming is a super genius who ranks first in the standings of the Tenth War Zone, but doesn't he even have the qualifications to force Feng Caichen to use his full strength?"
"The two of them have been fighting continuously, and up to now there is no winner. It seems like they are evenly matched!"
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Countless Longgu County monks were discussing enthusiastically, and their emotions were extremely high. The battle at Ye Wuque's place in the third theater had come to an end for the time being, and everyone's attention was naturally focused on the tenth theater.
Groan!
Yangwu Sword flashed across the sky with a sword flower, gorgeous and beautiful, but Feng Caichen remained calm and had no intention of speaking.
Seeing that Feng Caichen had no intention of answering his question, Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then fierce thunder began to fly all over his body, crackling, the void was trembling, and the momentum was earth-shattering, as if he was about to surrender under the thunder.
Just when everyone thought that Jing Wuming was going to start another war and decide the winner, something shocking happened again!
Whoosh!
Jing Wuming suddenly turned around and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed away at extremely fast speed!
Escaped!
Jing Wuming actually escaped like that!
The entire arena suddenly fell silent. Even the countless power representatives of Longgu County and even the governor of Fulong County moved their eyes slightly. It was obvious that Jing Wuming's behavior made him a little stunned.
Feng Caichen's clear eyes narrowed, and Jing Wuming's actions naturally exceeded his expectations. Jing Wuming, who was ranked first in the standings, actually ran away without even saying a harsh word.
The Yangwu sword held in his right hand was gently raised. Feng Caichen stretched out two slender white fingers of his left hand and gently brushed the sword like a puddle of autumn water. His movements were extremely gentle, his eyes were also extremely gentle, and finally he gently
With a flick of the sword, the clear sword chant sounded, so beautiful.
The simple sword returned to its sheath, Feng Caichen also turned around and slowly left in the other direction.
The battle between Tianjian Fengcaichen, who is third in the standings of the Tenth War Zone, and Jing Wuming, who is the first Thunder Emperor, has come to an end for the time being.
But in the eyes of everyone, even though Jing Wuming was first in the standings, his light suddenly dimmed a lot. Even if he was not defeated yet, this behavior of running away before the battle really damaged his image.
As the duel between the top ten super geniuses in the standings of the tenth war zone ended, the light curtain in the tenth war zone switched again, switching to the battle of the remaining young geniuses, and the screen continued to rotate.
However, for the Dragon Bone County monks who had enjoyed the duel between super geniuses, this was undoubtedly not enough. Everyone began to relax slightly, waiting for the next round of super genius duel to begin.
There are still three days left in the extreme survival battle. Today's showdown is just the beginning, started by Ye Wuque, but it will never be the end. Bigger storms and more exciting battles are still to come, especially the last day of the survival battle!
When the last day comes, all passion will be ignited!
But just when all the Dragon Bone County monks in the arena thought that the next period would last for a while, the viewing light screen in the third theater suddenly began to flash at a very fast speed!
After the screen was successfully switched, within the light curtain, a familiar tall and slender figure was stepping in the void, unhurried and unhurried, but each step seemed calm, but the void he stepped on was directly torn apart, and the space was torn apart.
The undercurrent of chaos is overflowing!
The black hair is turbulent, the black martial robe is rustling, the fair and handsome face is cold and stern, but with a hint of passion and desire, the bright eyes are looking straight ahead somewhere, it is Ye Wuque!
"Why did the light curtain suddenly switch? Didn't Ye Wuque just have a battle with Ding Buhuan? What is going on?"
"Something must have happened, otherwise the light curtain would not switch!"
"I'm going! Look in front of Ye Wuque! It's on the highest ones among the flaming mountains!"
Just when the Longgu County monks who were watching the battle felt a little confused, someone shouted out and pointed out the key point!
At this time, the angle of the light curtain also changed, as if it had become Ye Wuque's perspective. Immediately, countless people discovered that there were several figures sitting cross-legged on the flaming mountain peaks.
There is a tall and majestic man sitting cross-legged on one of the flaming peaks, sitting cross-legged like a giant bear, with a dark red glove on each hand, and exuding an aura of blood and domineering all over his body. He is the top ranked male in the standings
Butcher Zheng Keshuang is in third place!
On another flaming mountain peak, there is a slim woman sitting cross-legged in an ice-blue cloak. She has a long and graceful figure. She is obviously sitting cross-legged on the giant peak surrounded by flames, but she gives people the feeling of sitting upright and noble.
General on the throne.
This woman wears an ice-blue mask on her face, which is exquisite and ancient. It covers her face, but it cannot hide the frozen meaning that overflows from her body!
Sixth on the standings...Ice Queen Ning Qingying!
There are actually two of the top ten super geniuses in the third war zone standings here at the same time, sitting with each other, but in fact there are more than two of them.
Because on the farthest flaming mountain peak, there is another figure standing quietly, but it is an extremely ferocious tall figure!
The man was wearing a set of extremely weird battle armor. The battle armor covered his whole body perfectly, with only one face exposed. The reason why it was weird was because there were countless sharp white bone spurs emerging from the surface of the battle armor.
The cold light flashed, and it was three feet long. Each bone spur showed a dark red color, which was obviously dyed red by countless blood!
At first glance, it looks like this man is covered in blood-colored swords. He is ferocious and terrifying. He has harvested thousands of lives and makes people feel extremely frightened just by looking at him.
At this moment, both the Butcher Zheng Keshuang and the Frozen Queen Ning Qingying were confronting each other, but most of their attention was actually on that ferocious figure, and they seemed to have some fear in their hearts.
The next moment, Zheng Keshuang and Ning Qingying's eyes turned slightly, scanning the void, and they suddenly saw Ye Wuque's tall and slender figure walking slowly towards them.
Only the bone-spurred figure still stood, with his eyes closed tightly, as if silent in his own world.
"The Butcher Zheng Keshuang ranked third in the standings, and the Ice Queen Ning Qingying ranked sixth..."
Ye Wuque, who was walking slowly, swept his bright eyes across Zheng Keshuang and Ning Qingying, and finally stopped on the ferocious bone-piercing figure.
"And the second place in the standings... Cold Bone Thorn Chen Wanwan, they are all here, not bad, not bad..."
Ye Wuque's voice sounded slowly, echoing in the void, with a kind of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, as if he was extremely looking forward to it.
"Ye Wuque...the ninth in the standings, the God of War? Haha, what a shameless statement!"
Zheng Keshuang's giant bear-like body moved slightly and spoke in a low voice, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his tone, as if he didn't care much about Ye Wuque's nickname of "God of War".
As for Ning Qingying, she didn't even look at Ye Wuque and chose to ignore it.
"Get back quickly, it's not your turn to act wild here! Don't think that reaching the top ten in the standings means anything. Some people's strength cannot be revealed by their ranking!"
The voice suddenly became like muffled thunder. Zheng Keshuang spoke again, but it became extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to drive away Ye Wuque.
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuque's black hair fluttered, and a domineering voice sounded!
"The tone is very good, but unfortunately, the strength is not enough. I don't care what you are doing or what you are planning to do. Your points will be decided by Mr. Ye!"
Buzz!
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque immediately moved!
Zheng Keshuang's eyes narrowed slightly, then he revealed a sneer and said, "How dare you take action?"
"So what if we take action? It's not up to you!"
A cold and majestic figure came out from the void, and then the whole world began to tremble, as if an ancient emperor of heaven had resurrected and dominated the world!
Chen Wanwan, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes after feeling this aura, and the void around him suddenly tore apart!