Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

"Your name is Lin Chen, right? I'd like to compete with you, but you're lucky to skip the first round. I hope we can meet you in the second round! " At this time, the sword wind suddenly came over, looking at Yang Chen's number, can't help saying this sentence.

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the sword, Yang Chen smiles and doesn't answer. If he really meets this person, he won't keep his hand. After all, he has an inextricable feud with the Yinmeng clan.

Jianmingfeng is the first one on the stage, and the corresponding one is a man with eight layers of cultivation.

As soon as they got on the stage, the sword roared and the wind had already won. He carried both hands on his back, but he just stepped on the ground with one foot, and then a sword burst out.

"Boom!" With the sound of the earth, the Qi of the sword rushed out, sending out cold light. With the enormous power of Xiao Sha, he directly attacked the man opposite.

Just in the blink of an eye, in this kind of sword, the man's legs were soft, and there was no resistance at all. The strength between them was too big.

"Too weak!" Looking at the other side directly admit defeat, Jian Ming Feng chuckles, but he won without even a hand.

The fighting speed here is very fast, and then I see the second man, who is Zhang Xun, and Zhang Xun's opponent is also a man with eight layers of cultivation.

"Roll on your own, or shall I blow you away?" Zhang Xun looked at the man in front of him and immediately snorted. A heavy force was released in his breath.

"I'm also of noble blood. I may not be afraid of you! Even if I can't defeat you, I'll bite you down with a piece of meat! " Zhang Xun was such a roar, the man actually resisted up, only to see him take the lead, a pair of hands into the shape of Eagle claws, at Zhang Xun tore up.

"Garbage, get out of here!" In the face of such an attack, Zhang Xun's body moved and directly used his palm like a PU fan to fan the other side.

With a bang, the man was slapped by Zhang Xun and flew out directly. His endless power was instantly broken and he had no attack power.

"Bang!" Falling outside the challenge arena, the man had already completely fainted, and his whole body was bleeding. I'm afraid he won't live long.

This Zhang Xun, one palm fan flies a foundation period eight layer cultivation disciple, visible his actual strength has how terror.

Yang Chen, who is on one side, is watching the battle carefully and analyzing the strength of these people. After all, he is likely to encounter one of them in the next round.

After Zhang Xun, it was Li Aojiao. Li Aojiao is a bloodthirsty person. She looks like a little girl of seven or eight years old, but her strength is boundless. After standing in the challenge arena, she directly lifts her opponent's hand and throws it out. It's terrible and overbearing!

"Done!" Three or two to solve the battle, Li Aojiao is also showing a sweet smile, and then directly jumped down.

The speed of these three battles is too fast. The other two battles are still in the first round. They are almost over here. We can see how terrible the death team is.

Then there were two more players, both of whom were eight stories in the foundation period. They almost stuck together. After a long fight, they finally got the result. It was a man named Li Bo who won the battle.

The fifth scene is Luotian. Luotian and Yefei are not against each other, which makes everyone disappointed. If they don't fight each other, maybe the rest of them will have some chances.

However, it backfired. Luo Tian's opponent was also a man who built the eighth floor of the foundation period. They fought, but naturally they didn't have to doubt. It was just a breath of time, and the battle was won or lost.

See that Luo Tian's opponent died directly, lie on the ground, motionless, have no life sign completely.

"Kill them directly?" A group of people around were also surprised to see Luo Tian kill his opponent directly. After all, the competitors here are all aristocrats. It is absolutely rare to kill people directly.

However, as the first race, Luo Tian has a strong background, and the person who died in front of him can only blame himself for his bad luck.

Luo Tian had another battle after that, and two men who had built eight layers of accomplishments in the foundation period fought together. The two men fought half a battle and won the battle.

In the last round, it was night flying. The night flying directly came on the stage. With a move of his robe, he brought out a piece of black awn. The black awn was like a snake. He swallowed his opponent directly. There was no residue left, and the man disappeared out of thin air.

"Won Yefei smiles and walks down the challenge arena!

Strong, the strength of these people are obviously extremely strong, no matter who, almost all a move to defeat the opponent, this scene is absolutely rare.

At this time, the first round of Yang Chen's games is completely over, while the other two games are still fighting. From this speed, we can see the gap of strength.

After watching a round of fighting, Yang Chen also has a general understanding. Now he is also on guard. After all, there are still eight people left after the first round. No matter what number he draws this time, he will fight."I don't know who I'm going to meet this time?" Yang Chen smiles and starts drawing lots again.

After a while, he took out his signature and saw the number "one" written on it.

"Number one? That is to say, I am now corresponding to the eighth? First on the court? " Yang Chen nodded, and no matter who the number eight was, he stood on the challenge arena.

"Ha ha, it's you. It's you. That's good. That's good!" Just here, there was a burst of laughter, and then a man rushed to the challenge arena with a sharp sword.

He looked a little young, with a face that was not ugly, but disgusting. After he went on the stage, the whole challenge arena was like countless spirit swords landing, which enveloped the whole challenge arena. He was the sword singing wind of Yin Meng clan!

"The sound of the sword? It's you Looking at his opponent, Yang Chen slightly Leng for a while.

On the other side, jianmingfeng sent out a vicious smile: "yes, it's me. I don't know why. I want to kill you when I see you!"

"Yes? I feel the same way Yang Chen takes back astonished, immediately serious rise.

Two people stand on the challenge arena, the atmosphere suddenly tense up, both released the power of terror.

Next, Luo Tian and his party are sitting on the table, looking at Yang Chen and Jian Mingfeng on the table, wondering who will win.

"Then Lin Chen and Jian Ming Feng are against each other! Go and have a look! " Those who watched the battle all around also rushed to this side and wanted to see the result.

After all, jianmingfeng is one of the top five Yinmeng people, and has great strength. Lin Chen is also a black horse. If they fight each other, it will be very wonderful!