Qiu Li, a man from the Pan tribe, has a "Pan Dragon" with him, and his strength has increased to an almost terrifying level.
"So...so strong!!"
Some people felt the suffocating power of Qiu Li. The faces of the combatants in the stands changed a little, and their voices trembled.
"As expected of Qiu Li! With his current strength, even if he were to face the Son of God, he wouldn't be able to guarantee victory, right?"
"That's natural. This is a killing move in the Pan Clan's Mountain-Moving Divine Technique. I didn't expect that Qiu Li's qualifications are so terrifying. He even cultivated the true form of 'Pan Dragon'."
"That kid is going to be beaten to a pulp!"
The first level of the stands.
Tan Nu, who was surrounded by colorful butterflies, saw this scene, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said to herself: "Qiu Li uses this move, even I have to be on guard, this boy from the Stone Human Race, it's time for him to show his full strength!
"
Not far away from this person, Chi Xiao, the son of the Doomsday God, showed gloating on his face: "The strength of Qiu Li is only at the realm of God Lord, but with the blessing of the true form of the Panlong, his strength can rise to the realm of God King. This kid will definitely die."
, it’s a pity that I can’t end it myself…”
"Young man from the lower clan, please give me your head!"
Qiu Li kicked the ground, and there was a loud thunder on the ground, and a deep pit exploded in the rocky ground. Like a cannonball, he stepped closer to Li Kezhou and punched out fiercely.
The power of this punch was so powerful that ripples appeared in the void, and following his movement, Panlong, who was always with him, also swung out his ferocious dragon claws.
"What a punch! It's worth my while."
Li Kezhou shouted loudly and punched out the same way. As soon as he punched out, his fist instantly turned into stone.
Qiu Li was shocked when he saw it:
(Impossible! He was enveloped by the power of my fist. He should be trapped in a quagmire and unable to move. Why is this person unaffected?)
Just as he was thinking, the two fists collided with each other.
"Click!!!"
Like a heavy rock colliding, the rocky ground was lifted up, rocks flew, and the magnificent God War Hall was instantly in a mess.
"Impossible! The strength of that boy from the Stoneman tribe can actually resist the Qiu Li covered by the Panlong." Someone screamed in shock.
Including Tan Nu, the expressions of everyone on the third floor of the stands changed.
Even the four Sons of God, headed by the Son of Doom, frowned for a moment when they saw the terrifying and destructive force in the field.
The dust disperses.
Two figures, a hundred steps apart, one standing and one kneeling.
The person standing was Li Kezhou, and the person kneeling on one knee was Qiu Li, who had made a shocking noise before.
At this moment, Panlong had long disappeared. He punched his arm and it was hanging limply by his side.
He wanted to stand up, but one side of his body was completely paralyzed. Getting up from the ground was the limit, but he felt powerless to stand up.
He looked frightened and was sweating profusely.
"Impossible! How could this happen? Qiu Li actually... lost!"
Everyone could still see that one of Qiu Li's arms was as weak as a long snake. It was obvious that his bones were shattered. He knelt on the ground and could not stand up for a long time.
Contrary to the Stoneman boy in the eyes of the audience, he remained motionless from beginning to end. The stone-turned fist gradually began to lose its stone quality, and he slowly let it go.
(This person has the combat power of the ‘God King Realm’! Otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Qiu Li.)
Tan Nu looked at it with solemn eyes and made a secret judgment in her heart.
Three of the four Sons of God looked at Li Kezhou with solemn expressions. Only the last Son of Doom simply frowned. The fighting power of the boy in the field exceeded his expectations.
Then, he showed a cold smile: "Very good, you surprised me too much. It turns out that you have the strength of the 'God King Realm'. No wonder you dared to speak to me like that before. It seems that God wants you and me to...
Fight, so that I can take your life with my own hands in the Divine War Hall..."
Not only was this person not afraid, but he burst out with even stronger confidence.
Li Kezhou looked at the Pan clan man in the distance with an expressionless face, and finally stood up unsteadily: "Is this the Panlong you call, the killer move that you boast is so amazing that even you yourself are afraid of it?"
There was a hint of shame and anger on Qiu Li's face, but unexpectedly he did not turn his back. Instead, he bowed respectfully: "I lost! I'm so defeated that I have nothing to say."
The reason why he gave such a grand ceremony was because only he knew that when the two of them were wrestling just now, the opponent withdrew 30% of his strength in an instant when it was enough to kill him.
Because of this, he only paid the price of one arm. If the opponent had not stopped his strength at that time, he would have been beaten to pieces now, with no chance of survival.
Qiu Li looked at him deeply and walked out of the Divine War Hall without saying a word.
Li Kezhou withdrew his strength at that time, not entirely to save this person's life, but because he did not want to expose his strength prematurely and attract the attention of the Doomsday Gods.
His goal was indeed achieved. Including Tan Nu of the Tan clan, the four divine sons of the gods all believed that his true combat power was at the level of a god king.
"Victor: Stonemen, Longshan!"
The Doomsday God, who acted as the referee, looked at him with a meaningful look, and announced the result of the competition in his unwavering voice.
"Incredible! A lower tribe member from a jungle tribe actually defeated Qiu Li, a genius from the upper tribe! It's a pity! Just now rocks were flying and dust filled the air, so I couldn't see clearly how Qiu Li was defeated."
"The Stone Man Clan? It seems you don't know yet. This Stone Man Clan has a predecessor, the Stone God Clan thousands of years ago. When this clan was at its peak, its strength was not weaker than the four major divine clans now."
The listener suddenly realized: "So that's it! How could a subordinate of a tribe have such a terrifying talent? It turned out to be a declining God Clan, which makes sense. This former God Clan, looking at this situation, seems to be about to rise.
.”
"There are signs of a rise, but unfortunately, this person is so wild with his talent that it is not good to offend anyone. He offended Chi Xiao, the son of the God of Doom. Sooner or later, the two will face each other. Do you think he can continue his glorious record?
"
"That's right! According to the rumors I heard, Chi Xiao's cultivation has reached the realm of the God Emperor in recent months, but I don't know if it's true or not. If it's true, although this kid is incredibly strong, he has no way of surviving."
Li Kezhou ignored the turbulent discussions and left the Divine War Hall.
As the subsequent contestants appeared, the waves caused by him gradually calmed down.
The competition continues.
The fighting that followed was as brutal as ever, but it failed to create much momentum.
An hour later.
There were one hundred and three participants, plus one person who was lucky enough to get a bye. The second round of competition ended, and there were only fifty-two people left.
In the third round, as before, the fifty-two people were divided into two points, and each team was divided into twenty-six people.
This time, Li Kezhou drew the ninth lot, representing the ninth appearance, and staged the third life-and-death battle with his opponent who also drew the same number.
From the beginning of the War of One Hundred Clans to the present, the last five places have been getting closer and closer. All the fifty-two geniuses from all races who have come here to fight to the death are nervous, because the closer they get to the end, the stronger each other's strength will be.
The closer they got, the more brutal the fighting became.