Tianmu

'Rumble rumble'

The sound of huge explosions was endless, and the terrifying shock wave directly lifted both sides of the battle violently, and they were thrown hundreds of miles away before they landed on the ground. (The update is the fastest and most stable,)

Getting up from the ring in disgrace, Shen Ling glanced at his lowered right hand, a trace of bitterness flashed across his face.

"This hand is completely useless."

The whole right hand has long lost feeling, but the left hand is much better, it's just that there are a few pieces of meat missing in some places. [

He looked up in a state of embarrassment, the gods wanted to see what was going on with Wang Yong. With his current appearance, the remaining combat power, even if he was just an ordinary person in the Qi training period, could kill him. If so If that Wang Yong is not dead, then he really has nothing to do.

The smoke parted, revealing a scene in the distance.

Thousands of kilometers away, God saw a dark figure, he seemed to be kneeling or standing there, he couldn't see very clearly, he couldn't help but staggered forward, gradually, the speed was fast Quite a lot, the distance of hundreds of kilometers was fleeting, and the gods finally saw Wang Yong's situation clearly.

His whole body was scorched black, as if he had just been fished out of the fire, his head was bald, and his eyes were half-opened and half-closed. Except for the slightly heaving chest that proved that he was still alive, there was no difference between him and a dead body at all. .

"It's not dead yet." The god said in surprise.

But even if he is not dead, he is not far from death. Wang Yong's current appearance is simply a corpse, which also makes the gods heave a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, he's dying too."

At this time, Wang Yong's eyeballs rolled a few times, as if he felt the approach of the gods.The whites of the white eyes rolled up, and there was a strong unwillingness in the eyes.

"Uh uh uh……!"

Wang Yong's dark mouth (let's call it his mouth) cracked a gap, and made a faint sound of consciousness, which made people feel sad.

A smile flashed across the face of the god, and he quickened his pace.A few minutes later, he finally walked in front of Wang Yong.

"Wang Yong, have you ever thought that you will have today?" God said happily.

Wang Yong wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't move his stiff neck at all.

"Die, you deserve what you deserve!" the god whispered.

Stretching out his hand, fiery red flames burned on his fist.With a smile on his face, the god punched Wang Yong's head with a punch.

'boom! '

The flames were raging, and at the moment when the flames spread to Wang Yong's head, Wang Yong, who seemed to be waiting for death, suddenly fell straight to the ground, and then his legs twisted violently.Clamping the legs of the god directly, a scorched arm suddenly stretched out, aiming at the big knife in the distance.

"The one who died... was...you!"

From Wang Yong's slightly parted mouth, came out a voice full of excitement. [

The bitter cold light lit up, and the sharp-edged blade slashed at the god, tearing the air apart with a sense of determination.Fall hard.

"Die!"

'boom! '

The blade fell, and the flame went out.

An arm suddenly blocked the blade, the blade was almost submerged, blood gushed out, before it landed, it froze into particles and fell to the ground.

'Peng! '

The broadsword, which had lost its power, slipped from his arm and fell to the ground.

Wang Yong fell to the ground straight, his eyes wide open.There was still a hint of color on his face.

That was the last expression he left in this world. Before he died, he seemed to be fantasizing about killing the gods and winning, but he could never see it again.

'Crack! '

'Crack! '

There was a crisp cracking sound, and a crack suddenly opened from the middle of the scorched corpse.Fall to the sides.

In the distance, a sharp blade shone with cold light from time to time. This weapon that finally took Wang Yong's life seemed so ordinary. In fact, this sharp blade was indeed taken out by the gods from the space ring at random. Yes, it is just an extremely ordinary sixth-grade weapon, but it has become the key to this battle.

……

in the lounge.

Chen Ming looked at the scene on the No. 3 ring with playfulness.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a stroke of genius that ended the game in the end. It's interesting, interesting!"

Chen Ming shook his head and sighed with emotion, watching the god walk down the ring with injuries all over his body and walk towards the waiting room, his gaze also shifted to other places.

As soon as he returned to the rest room, God felt that the recovery speed of his injuries was much faster. Some minor injuries recovered almost in the blink of an eye, and injuries like his right arm were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I didn't expect the waiting room to have such an effect." God looked at all this in surprise, "I thought I might die in the next game, but now it seems that these injuries will only take a few days to recover."

The god's mood improved a lot. After sitting down with his right arm supported, his eyes moved to the screen on the wall.

On the screen, in other arenas where the competition has not ended, the contestants are still competing. [

……

The second one-hundred-group competition also ended a few days later, and there was no such tragic battle as Shen Shen and Wang Yong, but because of the warning from the arena at the beginning and the unlucky one who was killed by lightning As for the players, no one dared to jump out of the ring to try their own tricks.

But this also aroused the madness deep in the hearts of these players. Unless the strength of the two sides was very different, those winners would have more or less injuries on their bodies.

The 200-group contestants finished the competition, and only [-] people survived. Now, the third [-]-group contestants are about to take the stage. The faces of the [-] people are all very ugly, especially those who know their own strength. Not enough contestants, their faces are even more ugly, as if their parents are dead.

Seven days later, the competition for the third 97-group contestant also ended, and the fourth [-]-group contestant began to take the stage. After five days of fierce fighting, only [-] people survived, including three groups of contestants. There was a special situation where they all died together.

six days later.The fifth group of 98 contestants ended the competition, and the number of survivors was [-].

Ten days later, the sixth 100-group contest ended with [-] survivors.

Nineteen days later, the seventh group of 87 players ended the competition.The number of survivors is [-].

25 days later, the eighth group of 99 contestants ended, and the number of survivors was [-].

But today, after waiting for more than a month, it was finally the turn of Chen Ming's ninth [-]th group to compete on stage, after hearing his name being called in the arena.Chen Ming walked straight out of the waiting room and appeared in the ring area of ​​the arena.

"Contestant 'Chen Ming', and contestant '***', please go to ring 38 and take their seats."

"Contestant 'Chen Ming', and contestant '***', please go to ring 38 and take their seats."

"Contestant 'Chen Ming', and contestant '***', please go to ring 38 and take their seats."

Three times in a row, Chen Ming had already flown onto the ten-meter-high ring.At the same time, he also saw his opponent.

As soon as the opponent on the other side saw Chen Ming, his face darkened suddenly. It was nothing but because he knew Chen Ming. In fact, he was the last group of people who survived the scene of Chen Ming in the last scuffle. One of them, of course, knew the horrific feat Chen Ming had accomplished, and when he thought that he had to fight a massacre.The player's calf began to tremble.

"It's over, it's over!"

Seeing his opponent's appearance, Chen Ming couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"Interesting, it's really interesting!" Chen Ming shook his head pretendingly.

At this time, golden numbers began to flash in the center of the arena, and with the last crisp jingle, the competition...started!

'call out! '

Holding the long sword straight, a sword stabs out, and the sharp edge shoots out, spanning a distance of tens of kilometers in an instant.The tip of the sword pierced the opponent's eyebrows, and a sword flew away, and a red and white blood line splashed out.

In a flash, Chen Ming had already appeared a hundred miles away.

'Peng! '

Li's body fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Yan!"

A dragon cry.The golden dragon-shaped dragon energy rushed out from the corpse in the distance, spanned a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant, and submerged into Chen Ming's body. Behind Chen Ming's head, two huge phantoms of the Kowloon Supreme appeared, one big and one Small, showing Chen Ming's uniqueness.

The audience in the auditorium looked at Chen Ming on the 38th ring, with both surprise and anger in their eyes, and even a strong look of envy.

After the dragon energy submerged into his body, Chen Ming calmly stepped off the ring, and returned to the waiting room under the gaze of hundreds of millions of eyes.

The match was too easy for him, he didn't even take it seriously, he just used the same strength as the opponent, and won the victory easily.

……

The other games were still going on, Chen Ming stayed alone in the waiting room, watching other people's games occasionally, but spent more time on cultivation.

One month later, the competition of the last 44 groups of contestants also came to an end, and the first round of the group arena finally came to an end.

It took two and a half months. Counting the previous three melees, half a year had passed. There was only the last half a year left before the opening of the Dragon Clan Holy Land. Before that, the remaining games had to be played within five months. It will be completed in about a period of time, and then those players who have condensed the phantom of the Nine Dragon Supreme will go to the space where the Dragon Holy Land is located, and wait for the opening of the Holy Land.

After the first round of the group arena, the number of remaining contestants has dropped from the original 3000 to the current 500, which is less than half of the original number. Performing such an act of perishing together is plainly ridiculed.

And the remaining more than 500 people will be paired again, and then the second round of the group arena will be held. Compared with the first round, the second round of the group arena will obviously be much faster, and then with the number of people There are fewer and fewer, and the progress of the competition will be faster and faster. I believe it is absolutely possible to complete it in about five months. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qn) to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to mqn to read.)