Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"Bullying the small with the big, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the people in the world?" Mr. Chen's face turned cold.

"In the duel, each of you is destined to die. If you die, you will die!" Wu Mingxuan didn't care at all about Mr. Chen's mood.

"You can't do it at all. Do you think I'll let you do it?" Mr. Chen's face was grim.

"Ha ha, I can't do it, but you can? Third, I want him dead! He will die Wu Mingxuan is full of arrogance and conceit.

Old master Chen frowned a little and was surprised in his heart, but he was not sure what Wu Mingxuan was going to do with Fang Hao. After all, according to the rules, people in their realm could not participate.

Without much discussion, the competition soon entered the second game, during which two were eliminated.

Dongfang announced the second scene and took out a piece of multicolored stone. It was very strange because he had just seen the strange test. This time, Fang Hao was more indifferent.

The test is very simple, almost effortless, as long as you inject a little of your own spiritual power into the polychromatic stone. I don't know what material the polychromatic stone is made of. When people's spiritual power is injected, the polychromatic stone will emit light, with five colors: red, orange, green, blue and purple.

After several people injected spiritual power, the colors of the lights were different, some were two colors, some were three colors, some were four colors.

Fang Hao couldn't help but ask Chen Wuji: "is there anything particular about this?"

Chen Wuji took a look at Fang Hao. He felt very strange. Since Fang Hao came to attend, he seemed to know nothing.

Fang Hao didn't know. Jiang Liuyuan was not very clear about it, because their family had not been in a state of transformation for many years.

Chen Wuji explained to each other: "one color or two colors is actually the purest, and there is room for promotion. If it is four colors and five colors, it means that this realm will be in this life, and the three colors will not flash down.

Fang Hao finally understood, Chen Wuji once again looked bright and said: "this is also a test of his potential. If there is only one color, the future is limitless."

"How many of them are uniform?" Fang Hao frowned.

"As far as I know, it hasn't appeared yet." Chen Wuji shook his head.

"Isn't that the post transformation period? Has no one ever measured that it is the same color before? "

"No, they are at least two colors. Do you think everyone has such accomplishments at a young age like you. Which one of them is not only in his seventies and eighties, but also in the later stage of the transformation. Otherwise, according to the nourishing body of the power of transformation, they will look so old?" Chen Wuji shook his head.

Soon it was Chen Wuji's turn. This guy stretched out his hand, and his face was full of joy and excitement. He called out, "Fang Hao, it's your turn."

Fang Hao went up and his confidant poured spiritual power into it. Suddenly, a purple light appeared. Fang Hao was surprised. Even if he didn't look up, he could feel the shocked eyes of many people.

For a moment, the ring was silent. They were watching the shining purple stone beside Fang Hao.

Then, on the boulder over there, several late stage masters who had taken a fancy to last year's step couldn't help standing up and staring at Fang Hao with awe inspiring eyes.

Because they seem to feel threatened, and there are few things to be afraid of in their current cultivation. However, for thousands of years, at least in this test, they have never seen the same scene, which makes them have some abnormal unwilling.

Fang Hao in this moment, feel several strong murderous spirit, soar to the sky, especially the people of the Wu family!

But at this moment, the scene suddenly changed. That piece of multicolored stone burst out in an instant, revealing colorful rays.

A five color token appeared in front of Fang Hao. Fang Hao was most clear in front of him. This token is the product of the broken polychromatic stone. In other words, there is a token in the stone itself.

Suddenly, several figures rushed towards Fang Hao, no, because it should be the five color token.

Someone called out, "order of ascension!"

A token, instantly caused all kinds of people to kill, they want to fight for this token.

Fang Hao subconsciously held the token and kicked it into his pocket without hesitation. His fierce murderous spirit soared to the sky, and there was a man who was domineering over the world alone.

But at this time, a dull roar resounded from the top of the mountain: "this is my Dongfang family's thing, Fang Hao, you hand it in!"

The East looked at Fang Hao with awe inspiring eyes. At the same time, like a ghost, an old man with white hair bent his body and stood beside him as if he had appeared out of thin air.

The East turned his head slightly and bowed his head and said, "Lao Zu!"

The old man was dressed in ancient clothes, and the whole person gave people a lot of stale flavor, that look like he would die at any time.

However, with the appearance of an old man, those who rushed to stop and looked at the rickety old man in horror.

"Dongfang Qitian, didn't he die 20 years ago?" You Hua Jing was shocked."No, the people who participated in that fight were almost dead. How could he still be alive?" Mr. Chen is also incredible and shocked.

After seeing this old man, several old men in the later stage of the transformation there looked dignified. Twenty years ago, this old man was almost equal to the strongest master of the Fang family. For more than 20 years, the old man was more terrible.

Even those masters in the later stage of the transformation feel incomparable pressure.

Fang Hao, who was in the center of the body, felt more clearly. Even if the old man was breathing, he could feel it. It was as if the old man was a towering mountain. It seemed that he could not breathe under pressure.

Instead of looking at Fang Hao, the old man glanced at those masters who had already impacted half the distance. Everyone could not help lowering his head as if the old man's eyes were magic swords, which made people dare not look directly.

Hearing the old man's hum, it was as dull and hoarse as the voice coming from the depths of the earth: "since I know it's the old man, who dares to rob my Dongfang family's things?"

The scene was silent for a long time. Maybe it was because the dignity of the old man had weakened after more than 20 years, or perhaps the temptation of ascending the heaven was too great. Finally, someone could not resist his greedy heart and said, "that token is not from your Oriental family. It belongs to the Fang family, the leader of the Wulin 20 years ago!"

"Yes, there is no one in the Fang family now. This thing is shared by all Wulin people, not unique to your Dongfang family." Someone snapped.

Oriental Qitian turned his head slightly, his eyes twinkled with bright and uncertain eyes, very indifferent, very calm, and held out a hand, so Yao Yao pointed.

It's just a finger, but it makes the transformation master face big change, like facing a big enemy.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Avatar was blasted out as if it had been hit by a shell. At the same time, the Avatar was in mid air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then crashed to the ground. There was no sound any more, nor did he know life or death.

At this moment, all the people on the scene took a breath of cold air, while the other one who had just happened was as pale as ashes. He didn't wait for anything. He turned around and was about to leave!