The child, known as Xiaoxing, finally cried and surrendered while covering his red and swollen buttocks.
The scolding of Ye Wudi on the court became even louder.
Xiang Chen was also very angry. Who is not a baby?
My holy beast bloodline is still at the stage of a child, it's all because the human bloodline is too anxious to grow.
In the third scene, it was a girl. The seven or eight-year-old girl looked at Xiang Chen timidly, with a hint of fear in her eyes.
"Little bastard, if you dare to spank my daughter and blow her brains out, I will kill you at the end of the game!!"
A parent whose cultivation level was not lower than the realm of the Lord God threatened fiercely.
"You guys are going too far. This is a competition! How can I win if I don't fight?" Xiang Chen responded angrily.
"We don't care!" All the parents responded in unison.
"Okay, you forced me to do this!" Xiang Chen had a fierce look in his eyes.
The girl plucked up her courage, burst out her divine energy and rushed towards Xiang Chen with a loud shout.
The Sirius writing brush produced and sold by Xiang Chen appeared in his hand, and his body teleported and disappeared.
After a while, the girl looked at herself reflected in the mirror held by Xiang Chen, and broke down and cried.
On the left and right sides of her face, Xiang Chen drew drawings of little turtles and little tortoises, as well as a piece of shit on her forehead.
The little girl who used to be pretty and delicate now has a dark complexion on her face.
You must know that girls all love beauty, and even such a small baby still has self-esteem.
"Hey, I didn't hit the child this time. Referee, she cried, I won."
Xiang Chen smiled proudly and said to the referee in a coquettish manner.
The referee's mouth twitched, this girl is his niece.
He said expressionlessly: "You won and won the first place in this year's Heavenly Gods Competition. Now that the competition is over, you parents can move around and rest freely."
In the audience, parents of naughty children showed ferocious smiles upon hearing this.
Xiang Chen felt bad for a moment and looked around. A pair of eyes stared at him with cannibalistic eyes.
"Kill this heartless guy!"
"kill him!"
Amidst the angry roar, a famous parent rushed directly towards Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen let out a scream and immediately ran for his life. However, the head of the family directly attacked and captured him.
"What does this have to do with me? This is a gladiatorial competition!"
"Ah, you can blow my brains out, but don't slap me in the face!!"
"Stop, I'm a baby too! If you don't believe me, I'll cry for you."
After a long time, Xiang Chen came to the Shenjun Arena with the honor of being number one in the Tianshen Arena this year.
But at this moment, he already had a big bump on his head, his clothes were in tatters, his face was covered with graffitied tortoise patterns, and his buttocks were swollen from being beaten.
The sealing old man looked at him sympathetically and said: "This battle between gods is the most dangerous. Have you realized it now?"
Xiang Chen, who had a bruised nose and face, nodded sadly: "These parents can't afford it. When I was a child, my mother and father would beat me to death when I was disobedient."
After saying that, he felt aggrieved again: "How can he be so delicate and protective like them? He is so cold. Who doesn't have parents? If my parents come, they will kill them all instantly."
Naturally, he was referring to the Nine Heavenly Mother Goddess.
His cultivation was sealed to the peak of the Divine Lord Realm again, and he participated in the gladiatorial match of the Divine Lord Realm. This time it was much better. They were no longer a group of milk babies, but they were still a group of opponents who looked like teenagers.
There was still no surprise, Xiang Chen easily defeated three divine kings who had won 100 consecutive victories, won the first place, and entered the divine king gladiatorial competition.
The participants in the God-King Fighting Tournament were basically young people, and he still pushed the three God-Kings to victory with a strong offensive.
In just one day, he finally reached the arena of the divine realm.
In the arena of the realm of gods.
Xiang Chen's opponent was also a tall man at the peak of the divine realm, with a fierce aura, and the eyes he looked at Xiang Chen were full of high-spirited fighting intent.
"Boy, I heard that you want to cross the realm and challenge the God-Emperor Arena. You must first get past me -"
"Stop talking nonsense and act quickly, I'm in a hurry."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Chen.
This big man has an ugly face, and he is also a hundred-game winner in the realm of gods.
If I think I can fight against an ordinary God-Emperor, I am proud of myself. No matter how strong this guy is, he is probably on par with me.
"kill!"
He didn't talk nonsense, the god's peak cultivation level exploded, and the person turned into a red lightning and struck towards him.
The intensity of the divine magic power is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary gods, and there are laws that have been cultivated to perfection.
The opponent's palm collapsed, and the palm power turned into countless overlapping red thunder palm prints that struck him.
"Punch it away!"
Xiang Chen took half a step back, and the divine power of the Canglong bloodline in his body exploded.
"Don't call Baiquan!"
He punched out, and the Canglong Fist roared, turning into a thunder dragon and striking out.
The violent force directly shattered the opponent's many overlapping palm prints. With one punch, all the palm prints were shattered.
The Canglong Fist struck the opponent's divine element field, and the divine element field exploded directly.
The dragon's head smashed into the opponent's chest and directly opened a huge blood hole in the opponent's body. The physical body and the divine body were blown into two pieces and flew away, causing blood to flow wildly.
When it comes to adult protoss, Xiang Chen is not as gentle as he is towards children.
This god was defeated in one blow.
This scene made the audience at the God Venerable Hall fall silent for a moment, and then the uproar of exclamations and deafening cheers rang out.
"Ye Wudi, Ye Wudi!" People on the field cheered and shouted his name.
However, many people jumped up and cursed because they lost the bet.
Xiang Chen closed his fist and said indifferently: "Next one!"
The host shouted: "Congratulations to our Ye Wudi for successfully being promoted to Dou Zun. The next one is Yi Lan, who has achieved 180 wins in the Dou Zun arena!"
Another Dou Zun was summoned, and a fight broke out with Xiang Chen.
But this time, Xiang Chen stabbed him with a knife!
It was also just a move, and the opponent's divine body was killed with one sword, and he was defeated immediately!
By the time of the third game, Xiang Chen's voice had reached the pinnacle of the Divine Arena.
This time the opponent is the strongest in the battlefield in the past hundred years. He has a record of defeating the God-Emperor. His opponent's rules have been broken.
However, during the battle between the two, Xiang Chen only unleashed two kinds of bloodline divine power, and the other party was quickly defeated.
And Xiang Chen directly achieved the first place in the Dou Zun Arena in the past century, and became qualified to challenge the God Emperor Arena.
As for the Thunder Sky Arena, they immediately advertised to the outside world that a god wanted to challenge the top 100 on the God-Emperor Battle Ranking to gain the qualification to enter the Kui Niu Secret Realm.
As soon as this wave of publicity came out, it immediately aroused the curiosity and attention of countless people.
The fact that the God Lord wants to challenge the top 100 in the God-Emperor Fighting List is simply unbelievable in their eyes.
Although not all of the top 100 on the God-Emperor Ranking are at the peak of the God-Emperor Realm, they are basically in the middle to late stages of the God-Emperor Realm.
Most of the people who are at the peak of the late stage of the God-Emperor realm are cultivating their physical and divine bodies in order to become the God-Emperor, and they rarely come to participate in competitions and battles.
They were afraid that the gods would lose their weight during the fight and waste their original energy, but there was no shortage of strong men above the sixth or seventh level of the God Emperor on the list.