Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 315 The First Battle
"Huh? Alright, but if I meet people from other ancient clans, I won't show mercy." Mo Chen said lightly. Although this shadow is a bit savage, his temper is not bad.

"Ah, that's more. By the way, if you can leave the Holy Land alive this time, I'll go with you, how about it?" Shadow said suddenly.

"Huh? You are from the ancient clan, I dare not want you." Mo Chen said.

"Hey, I'm tired of staying in this holy land of the ancient clan and want to go out for a walk, but people of our ancient clan can only leave the holy land of the ancient clan when they are 50 years old. If they leave before the age of 50, they will be banned by the ancient clan. The family regards those who are separated from the family and will be hunted down by the powerful ancient clan. Although I was born in the ancient clan, my father is from the mainland. Therefore, I want to use this opportunity to break away from the ancient clan, but Afraid of being chased and killed, I want to join the Supreme Court and seek shelter, of course, I will be loyal to the Supreme Court." Shadow's tone suddenly became serious.

"Ah, let's discuss this matter after the competition." Mo Chen said.

"Well, good." Ying Ying glanced at Mo Chen gratefully.

Following the shadow, he entered the Holy Land. Immediately, he was greeted with abundant spiritual energy, and Mo Chen took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.

"The reason why the ancient people are powerful is inseparable from this rich aura. Cultivation in this environment is much faster than the outside world. Moreover, this is only the outermost part of the holy land." Mo Chen said in surprise.

"The aura in the center of the ancient holy land is a hundred times stronger than here." At this time, the elf queen said, the elves also lived in this ancient mirror, so they naturally knew it.

"The place three kilometers ahead is the venue for this competition." Shadow said.

When Mo Chen and others came to the competition venue, they were shocked by the sight in front of them. It was a hundred square competition platforms, and each platform was a square with a length of one kilometer. The high platform, and around the high platform, there are already many people from the ancient clan watching.

The Continental Talent Contest is a grand festival once every 50 years in the Holy Land of the Ancient Clan, and it is also the best opportunity for the younger generation of the Gu Clan to prove themselves.

"That's where the area is allocated. Let's go and draw lots." Shadow led the crowd to the left side of the high platform, where there was already a long queue of geniuses participating in the competition.

The competition uses lottery to divide 1 people into 120 groups. Each group has 120 people. These 60 people are No. [-] to No. [-]. The two people who draw the same lottery will be the opponents.

Finally it was Mochen and Fengyunchi's turn, and they each grabbed a small note in a large sealed box.

"Hey, mine is eight, 12, how much is yours?" Mo Chen looked at Feng Yunchi and asked.

"56, 20." Feng Yunchi said lightly.

"Haha, luckily I'm not in the same arena as you guys. Mine is one, 11." Shadow said with a smile.

"What do you think of this lottery?" Mo Chen asked.

"Let me tell you, the uppercase eight in front of this is your ring number, and the lowercase 12 in the back is your serial number for participating in the competition. Okay, I should go. The eighth ring is the last one in the second row. As for Your No. 56 is in the back, go find it yourself, there is still half an hour before the game starts, I will go first." The shadow got into the crowd and disappeared.

According to the number of the ring, the Elf Queen and Xiaoyue accompanied Mo Chen to the side of the No. [-] ring.

In each arena, there are five fighting saints from the ancient clan, four of them maintain the arena shield during the competition, so as not to affect the contestants of the other arena during the battle. As for the other One is the referee. The main job of the referee is to guide the contestants in the competition. As for the battle, there are no restrictions. They can even use mounts. Of course, most fighters do not have mounts.

"The time for the competition has come, contestant No. [-] of ring No. [-], please come up." Standing on the ring, Dou Sheng of the Gu Clan said.

At this time, two young people jumped up and reported their names respectively.

"During the competition, there are no restrictions. You can use all the means you can to defeat your opponent. Of course, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, you can't make a move. Otherwise, you will be judged as a loser. Okay, let's start."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the two began to fight. The two young men were about the same in strength, and it took an hour to decide the winner.

"According to this speed, sixty games a day is impossible to finish." Mo Chen said.

"Who said that we have to play sixty games a day? There are five days for these sixty games. I guess you won't be able to play today. But wait, maybe the next game will be very fast." The Elf Queen said.

Sure enough, the next ten games ended very quickly, and they all ended in a one-sided manner. Especially when geniuses outside the holy land met geniuses from the ancient holy land, they were all completely crushed by the ancient geniuses. In front of the clan genius, there is no resistance at all.

"It's finally me." Before the referee could speak, Mo Chen couldn't wait to jump onto the ring.

"Are you NO.12" contestant?The referee looked at Mo Chen in surprise and asked.

"Yes." Mo Chen nodded.

At this time, another young man jumped up and looked at Mo Chen with hatred in his eyes.

"You are Mochen, right?" The young man was dressed in fiery red clothes of the ancient tribe, and he could be seen as a member of the Huo family of the ancient tribe.

Mo Chen smiled coldly, and said: "Yes, I am Mo Chen, you are from the ancient clan, I will not show mercy." Mo Chen said with a sneer.

"You don't need to be merciful, I will let you take a look, and provoked the fate of my Huo family." The young man of the Huo family didn't know that Mochen had a mount by his side. Don't dare to fight Mo Chen.

In order to save face, Yu Hui and the others did not share the news that Huo Fu's arms were cut off by the sand dunes. Only the core powerhouses of the ancient clan knew about it. Therefore, the Huo family youth only knew that Mo Chen provoked them , I don't know about Mo Chen's strength.

"Supreme Pavilion Mochen." Mochen smiled helplessly and announced his name.

The young man of the Huo family didn't speak, a long sword burst out of his body, the orange light bloomed, and the aura of epic equipment spread immediately. Without a word, the young man of the Huo family rushed towards Mo Chen, the long sword in his hand burst A fiery red sword light burst out with a scorching breath, and it slashed towards Mo Chen.

"Hey, are all the children of the Huo family so impatient? They just attack without reporting their names." The referee nodded helplessly.

"Hmph, one punch is enough to deal with you." Mo Chen sneered, and the Immortal Golden Body opened. Immediately, the unicorn arm was released, and Qianjun Po instantly condensed, and a dignified aura emanated from Mo Chen.

(End of this chapter)