Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

The battle went on very quickly.

As soon as the two players came on stage, before the referee's voice fell, they turned into two rays of light and entangled with each other.

Bang, bang, bang!

Fierce muffled sounds rang out on the martial arts stage.

Not long after, blood had already fallen on the stage, but it was unknown whether it was from the human race or the blood god race.

A moment later.

With a bang, the dull explosion echoed.

A blood-stained figure fell to the ground.

It was a human race player.

The deafening noise in the venue suddenly stopped, and fell into a brief silence.

While everyone was silent, medical staff had already rushed up and carried the human genius who fell to the ground away for treatment.

On the other side, the Blood God Clan player's clothes were a little damaged, but overall there was no major problem!

He looked proud, coldly glanced at the audience in the venue, and then turned back to the Blood God Clan's camp.

However, when he walked, his steps were a little staggering, and he also suffered internal injuries.

"The Blood God Clan wins."

The referee's voice appeared and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Actually, it's not bad. Although the opponent won, you can see that he was probably seriously injured. It's a miserable victory."

"That's right. If the referee announced the result later, I guess that guy would have to lie on the ground!"

"......"

The audience resumed the discussion, but the excitement on their expressions was slightly reduced.

At this time.

The third game has already begun.

This game was Xiao Ding's, and everyone was looking forward to meeting this young array master.

As expected, Xiao Ding did not disappoint them.

Under the bombardment of a set of arrays, the genius of the Blood God Clan fell down with a charred body, and black smoke kept coming out of his mouth, almost being burned into charcoal.

"The human race wins!"

The referee's voice was obviously a little higher.

The cheers instantly soared into the sky and became an ocean.

"I said that our human race is stronger than the Blood God Clan. Look how relaxed Xiao Ding is?"

"The first two games were accidents. Now is the real beginning."

"Look at the faces of those people in the Blood God Clan. They look like they have eaten shit, hahaha!"

"......"

While everyone was discussing happily, the fourth game had already begun.

This time, the warlock Tong Lan came on stage.

She is well-known and the audience recognizes her, so she is naturally full of confidence.

"Tong Lan's strength is not weaker than Xiao Ding. This game is probably a sure win. I don't need to look at you. I know the result."

One person analyzed confidently.

However, with a sharp whistle, his voice stopped abruptly.

Only to see a blood arrow appear, directly piercing Tong Lan's hands, interrupting the magic that she was about to release.

Puff.

The magic was disturbed, causing backlash, Tong Lan's face turned red, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of her and blasted it away with one blow!

"The Blood God Clan... wins."

The referee's voice was a little lower.

The audience looked at each other, some of them didn't know what to say.

But what made them silent was still to come.

In the subsequent competition.

All the human race failed!

Everyone was a genius, and their strength was very strong in the foundation-building stage, but they were all injured and defeated.

For a moment.

The whole venue fell silent, with only faint whispers of conversation.

Almost everyone was silent.

But at this time, the referee's voice sounded again, rekindling the passion in their hearts.

"The Jindan group competition begins!"

Sporadic shouts rang out in every corner of the audience, and then spread rapidly like a spark.

In a flash, the entire venue was boiling again.

The real highlight is here!

The battle between the Tianjiao!

And it's a battle between the Tianjiao of the Blood God Clan!

It's about the honor and face of the two clans, so naturally no one is not nervous and excited.

"Damn it, I just saw the Sima faces of the Blood God Clan and I was angry! Now that the Tianjiao battle has begun, they must look good!"

"I was really angry just now! Look at the last few bastards who were so proud after winning? They are really pretending to be elephants with green onions in their noses!"

"I'm going to vomit, our Tianjiao, hurry up and go on stage, and knock down all their Tianjiao! That's enough to make me feel better!"

"I'm upset when I see the stinky faces of the Blood God Clan, I really want to smear a layer of shit on them!"

"Brother, you are a little

Disgusting..."

"..."

The sound of heated conversation rang out, and the audience was rekindled under the mobilization of the off-site commentator.

They shouted the names of Ye Qing and others over and over again, crazy and hoping that Ye Qing and others would beat up the people of the Blood God Clan later.

The human race players.

Everyone's face was somewhat heavy.

From the previous battle, they learned more or less about the fighting habits of the Blood God Clan.

This is also the purpose of setting up the foundation-building group.

"How is it?" asked the handsome Tianjiao.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qing glanced at him, "Feng Qing, are you scared?"

Feng Qing is not tall, a little thin, and his face looks like a harmless boy.

But his temper is a bit difficult to mess with, and he immediately exploded when he heard Ye Qing's words.

"Bullshit! I'm afraid? I'll be the first to go on stage later! Don't compete with me! "

Ye Qing waved his hand and said, "Come on, the first one to go up is naturally the strongest one, so you should go to the side!"

Hearing this, Feng Qing sneered, "Oh? It's true that when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be king! Without Brother Ze, you dare to call yourself the strongest?"

Ye Qing was about to refute, but then he heard Su Ze's name and immediately stopped talking.

He Xueer on the side stepped up to make peace.

"Okay, don't argue at this time. Feng Qing said it first, so let him go first."

Du Yao agreed.

Seeing this, the others naturally had no objection.

Everyone immediately began to plan the order of appearance, and soon the arrangement was completed.

At this time, the bell rang again.

The referee said loudly: "The first round of players come on stage!"

"Be careful, don't be careless!"

The remaining ten Tianjiao looked serious and began to warn Feng Qing.

Feng Qing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry. "

As he spoke, he flashed and appeared on the martial arts stage.

One of the contestants of the Blood God Clan also walked out of the team and appeared opposite Feng Qing.

But it was not Newman.

It was different from the previous foundation-building group who started fighting right away.

This time, both sides told each other about their origins.

"Human race, Feng Qing, beastmaster!"

As soon as the voice fell, the space beside Feng Qing twisted, and a snow-white three-headed lion walked out of the beast-controlling space!

This is a descendant of a mythical beast, powerful, and also reached the D level.

Opposite, the pale-faced Blood God Clan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Blood God Clan, Andre, warrior!"