Mu Qirui nodded slightly.

In his body, besides the Tianlong bloodline, there is also a more mysterious bloodline power. Only he, Mu Tianhen, knows this secret.The only one in the inner race who can fight against Mu Bai is him.

"When is it, let's start!"

"Stop dawdling."

All the gods watching the battle complained.

These masters of the gods are all under the influence of the inner clan, and there are five junior masters of the false gods among them.

……

After a while, a young man with a very ordinary appearance walked to the center of the ice lake, glanced at the gods around him, nodded and said: "The first round of competition begins, as usual, the contestants come first to draw lots."

There are a total of ten contests, and the two tribes inside and outside each send ten tribesmen to participate in the battle, and finally see which side has the most victories.This is the first round.

In the second round, there is also a challenge mode. The party who lost the number of victories in the first round, but won the victory in the competition, can continue to challenge the other party's victorious tribe. If they can knock down all the opponents, they can get a reverse loss for a chance to win, but it is very difficult.

According to Mu Cangyang's estimation, after the first round of ten competitions, winning three would be the best result.Then in the second round, the three tribesmen will fight against seven opponents. Each person will fight at least twice in a row. Add this number of victories to the number of victories in the first round, and finally compare them to determine which side wins the final victory.

Among the ten people sent by the foreign side, Mu Fei was the only one he was familiar with.

Because according to the regulations, the cultivation base of the participating tribesmen can only be below 10 years. Of the remaining eight tribesmen, only one person has reached the late-level ancient gods, and the other seven are all elementary and middle-level ancient gods. Did not comprehend the mysteries of the Kingdom of God.

On the other hand, among the members of the inner race, seven of them have reached the late-level ancient gods. It is no wonder that the foreign race has lost so badly in previous competitions.Even with the same strength, the inner race has the blood advantage, and the foreign race is far from being an opponent.

Mu Bai glanced at the clansmen around him, and sighed inwardly.

Everyone came to the elder and drew one lottery from him one after another. They put numbers from one to ten on each sign, and their opponents signed the corresponding number.

Mubai's number is 'six', ranking sixth.

Soon, the first round of competition began.

The atmosphere in the arena was unprecedentedly high, and the gods were very excited. On the contrary, everyone from the foreign and internal races was worried.

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