"People from the four major forces compete with these geniuses?"
"This is not a joke."
"Could it be those guys? Damn it, how old are they all? Even if they win, it would be too embarrassing."
…
For a time, there was not only commotion in the Tianjiao stands, but also other onlookers.
Chen Ling saw that most of the monks from the four major forces looked a little ugly and embarrassed.
"It seems there is no other way." Chen Ling muttered secretly.
At this time, Dark Thunder King suddenly said helplessly: "Everyone, be quiet, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, Tianye Mansion cannot be compared with the big forces outside."
"We can only do it together. Even if it's a little embarrassing, we can only admit it. The main purpose is to see the talents of all the talents, don't you think so?"
"Haha, that's right."
"Yes, the main thing is to see the charm of these monsters."
"But the four major forces also deserve encouragement."
Waves of shouting and laughter echoed from all sides of the stands.
At this moment, Chen Ling noticed that many geniuses here had become quiet.
The Dark Thunder King turned to this side and said with a smile: "Please forgive me, all the geniuses."
"It's okay, it's just a discussion and exchange, the same as anyone else." Huangfu Yun said calmly.
Dark Thunder King's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of monks flew out from behind.
There are dozens of monks, some old and some middle-aged, all top monks under the princes.
The Dark Thunder King continued: "These monks are numbered from one to seventy-two, and the numbers are random. There is a number box here. The geniuses come over and randomly draw their own numbers, and then the one who matches the number is the opponent this time."
"The competition is divided into three rounds. Anyone who advances to the last round will receive ten drops of blood essence from an ancient beast at the prince level. The winner of the third round will receive a complete bloodline refined from an ancient beast at the prince level."
"The number of people is limited. Please make your own choices, and there will be seventy-two."
As the words fell, the crowd commotion.
Chen Ling took a deep breath.
What a big gesture.
The essence and blood of the ancient prince beast, the ancient prince beast has a complete bloodline.
People in the ancient clan may not care about it, but for the heirs of first-class forces, it is a first-class treasure, which greatly improves their strength.
At this moment, most of the geniuses' eyes were shining brightly, with a fiery look on their eyes.
After a brief silence, figures flew out one after another.
Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he joined in.
Soon, seventy-two people were present.
Chen Ling discovered that only four descendants of the ancient clan participated, and they were all ordinary descendants of the ancient clan. The strongest among them was almost at the same level as Mr. Blood Fan.
None of the six ancient clans, including Huangfu Yun, moved.
I don't know if he looks down on such treasures, or if he disdains taking action against the monks from the four major forces.
However, there were enough people. The Dark Thunder King smiled, pointed at the huge numbered box and said: "Everyone, please."
The dignified prince was extremely polite when facing all the geniuses.
Everyone did not hesitate and started quickly.
"Thirty-seven."
It was Chen Ling's turn. He took out a small ball and took a look at it. He glanced at the monks from the four major forces on the opposite side and quickly retreated.
Soon, everyone got their respective numbers.
The Dark Thunder King waved his hand, and the box disappeared. He shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, let's start. Start from number 1 and stop when you click. You can't resist. Just admit defeat."
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the four major forces flew out and fell into the fighting arena.
"Shui Yue Shan Wu Geng, please give me some advice."
This is a middle-aged man.
"The strength is not weak." Chen Ling stared at Wu Geng, his eyes narrowed.
The opponent's aura fluctuations are considered average among the descendants of first-class forces, and are weaker than Ye Qing and others.
However, if you are facing a prodigy of the same level, you may not be able to win.
After all, the geniuses of the major forces have profound foundations and many methods.
"Damn it, why am I so unlucky?"
A secret curse rang out, causing Chen Ling to look sideways.
A young man strode out with a gloomy expression.
When Chen Ling saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
The number one here is obviously much weaker than the opponent.
"Haha, it's not shameful to lose. The opponent has practiced more than us for who knows how many years." Someone laughed.
"Humph, why aren't you embarrassed? They have practiced for who knows how many years longer than us, but we have cultivation resources and foundation, but we are much richer than them."
Some people also sneered.
The four major forces opened up everything and said that even if they were older, even if they lost, it would not be too embarrassing.
But they are the protagonists. They are all descendants of powerful forces from the primitive world. Their status and environment have offset these age factors. It seems that they are not ashamed to lose, but in fact they are the ones who are embarrassed.
"Cangxuan Bone Sect, Kong Qi."
The young man looked at Wu Geng with a gloomy face and said calmly.
Wu Geng grinned and said: "Please."
"You have to be careful."
Kong Qi had a sneer on his face, and the moment he finished speaking, the air was crushed by his whole body, and a shadow flew up, heading towards Wu Geng with extremely terrifying oppressive force.
Wu Geng's complexion changed slightly, and as his body retreated, he linked his fingers together, and the majestic power surged, forming a bloodline spider web in an instant.
boom!
Kong Qi smashed the cobwebs with one punch, his face looked grim, his whole body was covered by a silver halo, his skin turned silver, his body and frame skyrocketed, and his power became even more terrifying.
"Damn, you are weaker than me, and your explosive strength is so terrifying. You really can't underestimate any descendant of a first-rate force."
Wu Geng's face was solemn, and boundless threads burst out from his body, blending and outlining, radiating in all directions, and quickly transformed into a villain composed of strange threads.
That villain looked exactly like Wu Geng. He punched Kong Qi.
Kong Qi smiled ferociously, his arms suddenly shook, and his skin and flesh seemed to be transparent, revealing strange silver bones.
The next moment, the overwhelming silver bones were released like weapons.
Click!
The villain was directly defeated by one punch. The villain trembled and almost collapsed under Kong Qi's attack.
"Kong Qi was anxious, haha. He launched his strongest attack as soon as he came up, but the power of his Silver Shadow Battle Bones has not been fully developed yet."
"It would be a huge shame to lose the first battle."
Someone next to me chuckled.
Chen Ling watched the battle silently, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to Kong Qide's mysterious skeleton.
Those bones didn't seem to belong to a monk at all.
It seems that it has completely mutated because of its bloodline.
The attack power has indeed skyrocketed.
roar!
Wu Geng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and endless threads shot out from his body.
Each one contains a terrifying bloodline background.
The silk thread seemed to pierce through the body. As soon as Pu appeared, it contacted the air and erupted with a dull explosion.
Silk threads crazily poured into the villain, the villain glowed brightly, his eyes opened and closed, the divine light captured his soul, and he suddenly threw out fist shadows as dense as electricity.
The space was folded and twisted by the fist shadow, and a terrifying crushing force was derived.
Boom!
The fighting arena trembled, the energy storm was released, and a figure retreated in embarrassment.
It was Kong Qi.
This scene had been expected by most people, but when they actually saw it, many of the geniuses looked unhappy.
"Damn, trash."
Some people even cursed secretly.
I lost the first battle, but I lost the momentum.
Although everyone disagrees, they are on the same ground at this moment.
"You lost."
"Concession."
Wu Geng took a deep breath, his face turned slightly pale, he looked deeply at Kong Qi, cupped his fists and saluted.
It wasn't easy for him to win. This time he saw how terrible the power of a first-rate force could be passed on from person to person.
Kong Qi's face was ashen, and without saying a word, he turned around and returned to the stands.
"Tsk, tsk, this is a descendant of a first-rate force, isn't it great?"
"The four major forces won the first battle. Although age has an advantage, it is unbelievable."
Countless viewers were talking about it. At this moment, they suddenly realized that the rumored terrifying geniuses from all walks of life didn’t seem so scary after all. (To be continued)