"Just watch the show well, my good wife, I don't want your life to be in danger."

Xing Yan looked at Yun Tianwei and said.

Afterwards, Tianzhou, Tiandou City.

The person in charge, Tiandou City, the power of the number one behemoth.

The world will meet!

Tianxiahui, Great Elder, Yunyun.

The figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of everyone.

The cloud was suspended in the air, and his eyes swept over all the warriors around him one by one.

Then, he opened his mouth slowly and said loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet."

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly fell into silence.

The original noisy scene also stopped at this moment.

"Tianzhou, the number one martial art in the world, will be held today."

"There are more than 200 contestants in total."

"I thought, are you all ready?"

"Then, let's start drawing lots."

"There are a total of one hundred and eight sets of signatures."

"Draw the warriors with the same lottery and start a battle."

"Whoever wins the final victory will be the champion of Tianjiao No. [-] Martial Arts Competition."

"At the same time, get the corresponding rewards and pass on the secret skills."

"And, the place of good fortune secret realm."

"Everyone, work hard."

"Now, the draw begins."

"Europe……"

Accompanied by the words of Yun Yun, the great elder of the Tianxiahui, the voice fell.

The whole audience suddenly burst into cheers.

Everyone is excited at this moment.

They were looking forward to the long-awaited Tianjiao No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament.

Finally, at this moment, it begins.

More than 200 contestants, one after another, came to the stage to draw lots.

more than 100, it was done in no time.

Xing Yan directly drew number 5.

Chapter 749 Number Three, Battle of Bi Yuntao

"After the lottery is drawn, I announce that Tianzhou's first Tianjiao Martial Arts Tournament will officially begin."

Accompanied by the drawing of lots.

Yun Yun, the Great Elder of the Tianxiahui, immediately announced the start of the meeting.

Immediately, the warrior who got the number one lottery was drawn.

Immediately, he walked out from the crowd.

Two warriors stepped onto the ring one after another.

At the same time, the four arenas are going on together.

There is no doubt that starting together, naturally there will be four games.

After all, more than 200 warriors.

Preliminaries, more than 100 games.

If it does not develop rapidly.

I don't know how long this battle will last?

After all, there are too many people.

"Game start!"

"Boom..."

The voice of Great Elder Yun fell.

Violent spiritual energy surged out from the bodies of those warriors all at once.

The strong spiritual power spread out in an instant.

Many warriors around felt a heavy pressure at this moment.

That tyrannical oppressive force naturally made the surrounding crowd retreat some distance.

Even though they were far away, they could still be frightened by the strong killing intent.

"That's Bi Yuntao, the little devil in the world, right? I didn't expect to see him make a move in the first round of the competition."

"His opponent is a martial artist from the Eighth Heaven of the God of War, right?"

"That's right, the Martial God Eighth Heaven's martial artist is powerful and extraordinary."

"That's right..."

The faces of a group of warriors suddenly sank.

Their eyes were fixed on the little devil Bi Yuntao.

The number one pride of this crazy city. ,

At the age of seven, he pinned a Martial Emperor to the ground and beat him violently.

Strength, of course, cannot be underestimated.

After all, power is.

It's all here.

No matter how limited your cultivation is.

in front of the real powerhouse.

These are nothing?

After all, real power is definitely not just words.

Rather, it requires sufficient cultivation and strength to be able to complete it, and to do it.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to complete all that.

Because, cultivation is like this.

Power, too.

"You are not my opponent, go down, I don't want to hit you."

On top of ring three.

The little devil in the world, Bi Yuntao, looked at his opponent and said disdainfully.

As soon as this remark came out, there was no doubt that it immediately caused an uproar.

Everyone was shocked by the words of the little devil in the world.

The strength of the Martial God Yachongtian level.

He didn't pay attention to it at all.

This is so arrogant, isn't it?

It is simply an extremely arrogant existence.

"This Bi Yuntao is still as arrogant and domineering as ever."

"Yeah, it's really too arrogant."

"This level of strength is unimaginable, why is it so arrogant."

"do not know……"

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were dignified, and they didn't know it at all.

After all, he didn't know anything, what was going on?

Faced with it, it is naturally very difficult.

The strong one.

The strength is naturally extraordinary.

Regardless of your cultivation base and strength.

If you don't have enough tyrannical cultivation base and strength.

terribly sorry.

In front of real warriors.

All of that is like floating clouds.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. You dare to say that I am not your opponent before you start. Bi Yuntao, I know you are very arrogant, but don't be too arrogant."

"Sometimes, being too confident may not be a good thing."

"Your cultivation and strength are certainly tyrannical."

"However, it's not strong enough."

"In the face of real strength, your rookie cultivation base is nothing more than an ant."

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