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Chapter 1877 all the way up

Chapter 1877 All the way up

People make mistakes sometimes.

What's more, Xie Feng didn't make a mistake, she just didn't expect the throne arena to suddenly appear.

This made Xie Feng feel very confused. The throne arena either didn't appear, or it came so unexpectedly. She finally found something fun to do.

Especially when Rong Bao and Qiao Ye got together, Xie Feng thought it was so fun that they could go to a teahouse to perform cross talk together.

This made it even harder for Xie Feng to let go. She naturally had to do fun things for a while, but she hadn't had enough yet.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Xie Feng replied helplessly, then ignored Rong Bao.

The shopkeeper quickly brought the wine and food, and then stayed there, looking at Rong Bao eagerly.

Rong Bao was so shocked by the sight that he could only eat something hastily, and then said: "I'm going to fight now, okay?

So annoying!"

"Okay, okay!"

The shopkeeper instantly beamed and said, "I wish you a great success, young master."

After leaving Rong Baozhai's shop, everyone headed towards Tiandao Mountain.

There were more people on the mountain that day. Not to mention the hills surrounding the ring, even the mountain path was densely packed with people. There were not many people who actually planned to go to the ring. Most of them were just joining in the fun.

Finally, we arrived at the first hilltop, which was the ninth ring. On that ring, two strong men were fighting inextricably.

One of them looks just like a human, but his whole body is bronze and has a metallic luster. The other is a strong man with a body like a giant bear, and even his face looks a bit like a bear, but he has no hair.

That's all.

Rongbao said: "Because, I am really a bear, with the blood of a dragon and a bear."

Qiao Ye said: "Then the other one is the challenger?

The Golden Iron Tribe?”

"right!"

Rongbao said: "Tie Lang from the Jintie Clan, this guy is quite famous. He is a figure who has been hanging around in Duanliu Jietian all year round."

Qiao Ye nodded and looked at the battle between the two, which was quite exciting.

Both of them seemed to be pure melee combat types. The dragon bear was very fierce, and his fists kept hitting Tie Lang's body.

but……

Of no use!

Tie Lang's body was as if it was made of extremely hard gold and iron. When his fist hit it, he kept making a "bang, bang" sound of gold and iron. It sounded like a lot of movement, but he was not injured at all.

Rongbao said: "This is the innate ability of the Jintie tribe. Their bodies are as hard as iron, and they grew up eating iron."

Qiao Ye was surprised and said: "You are born by eating iron?

Is that food edible?”

Rongbao said: "Other creatures can't, but they can. Moreover, the Jintie tribe's cultivation method is to constantly eat iron. Those rare iron ores are their favorite thing, which can greatly boost their cultivation. However,

That’s it, you can win in the competition, but neither of these two guys can win the championship.”

Qiao Ye thought for a while and said: "That dragon bear is naturally no match for me. It has dragon blood more or less, but Tie Lang's defense is too strong, and I may not be able to deal with it."

Rongbao said: "Why are you being humble here?

It’s boring!”

Qiao Ye spread his hands and said: "Okay, I can win, but won't these two not be able to stand at the end?

Even if I knock someone down, I may not be able to win the championship."

"Too."

Rong Bao said: "Let's go, keep pushing up, these two are too good, there's nothing interesting about them, I won't even dare to beat them."

Rong Bao said while walking up with his hands behind his back.

This time Rong Bao really didn't brag. He wanted to win these two in the ninth round easily, but Rong Bao still had some dignity as a master.

The ninth round is too low and the level is too low. It would be a shame to win the title.

Qiao Ye and others squeezed and squeezed until they reached the eighth round.

The eighth ring should be from the Yuanhai tribe. To be honest, Qiao Ye is quite interested and wants to meet him because...

The Yuanhai people come from the Sea of ​​Hundred Yuan!

Qiao Ye did not forget Ye Xuan's instructions. At that time, Ye Xuan gave him two clues. The first one was the whereabouts of the Chiguan Demon Star, and the other clue was the Sea of ​​Hundred Dollars.

Ignoring the first clue for the time being, Qiao Ye felt that it was really something that he was not capable of investigating, so he should let Ye Xuan investigate it himself. However, the Sea of ​​100 Yuan could investigate it.

The reason why Ye Xuan suspected the Sea of ​​100 Yuan was simple, because evil beasts also appeared in the Sea of ​​100 Yuan.

Therefore, Qiao Ye is quite interested in the Yuanhai people who come from the Sea of ​​100 Yuan.

However, looking at the eighth round...

There was obviously no Yuanhai clan member on it. On either side was an Evil Spirit clan member, and on the other side was a member of the Five Elements clan.

You don't need to think about it to know that the Yuanhai clan member was beaten down.

Qiao Ye felt it was a pity. If the other party was still there, Qiao Ye wanted to get in touch with him, wait for the other party to beat him, or hit him in the ring himself, so as to talk to him.

But the person is no longer there, so there is nothing we can do about it. There are so many people in Tiandao Mountain right now, where can I find him?

On the other side, Rong Bao said with disdain: "Novices pecking each other, it's not interesting at all, let's go, keep going up!"

"Can you stop being so picky?"

Qiao Ye said: "Can't you just hit anyone?"

Rongbao said: "No, an opponent who is not strong enough will not reflect the strength of this young master."

"Hypocritical."

Qiao Ye rolled her eyes and said, "No women are as pretentious as you."

Rong Bao was unwilling to fight, so everyone could only continue to squeeze towards the mountain, and soon came to the seventh round.

Qiao Ye's eyes lit up instantly.

The seventh ring is one of the four vicious bloodlines. People of Qiongqi's bloodline are guarding it, but Qiongqi's opponent is...

Yuanhai people!

The Yuanhai tribesman was not beaten down, but was beaten from the eighth to the seventh ring.

Rongbao touched his chin and said, "Qiongqi, it's still worth fighting."

"roll!"

Qiao Ye said: "I'll fight this one."

Rong Bao said in surprise: "Aren't you here to join in the fun?"

Qiao Ye said: "I'm just joining in the fun. I don't want to be the ringleader. I just want to fight."

Rongbao asked curiously: "Do you have a grudge against Qiongqi?

Hey, do you have too many enemies?

It's a dragon again, it's a phoenix, and now there's Qiongqi again."

"Who told you that I was going to beat Qiongqi?"

Qiao Ye said: "The people I want to fight are the Yuanhai tribe!"

"That stupid big guy?"

Rongbao raised his head and looked around, then unfolded his folding fan and shook his head: "Not optimistic, he can't beat Qiongqi, the situation is 30-70."

Qiao Ye nodded and did not refute Rong Bao.

Rongbao's vision is still very accurate. At the moment in the arena, although both sides seem to be going back and forth and fighting as if they are evenly matched, the Yuanhai clan members are actually being suppressed.

This can be judged by the attack frequency and defense frequency of both sides. The Qiongqi clan is obviously better, while the men of the Yuanhai clan seem to be on par with the opponent, but the frequency of passive defense is not as high as the frequency of attack.

The frequencies are lower than each other.

……


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