Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Cough..."

Big black ox coughed violently, and his blood shot out towards the ground. He dyed the blue ground red with blood, and his face was shocked and angry.

The next moment, a touch of shame came. If he lost in other aspects, he would not accept it. But it was the power of the body. He lost so thoroughly in the most powerful field.

The referee stood next to him, with a flash of light. He looked at Qin fan's direction thoughtfully.

If you can be a referee here, you will have a lot to do with the emperor. Otherwise, you can't be an official.

I've heard a little about daliniumo in the beginning. The reason is that some people had a long cherished wish with daliniumo in ancient times. They didn't want to see someone rise. How could they expect that a young boy appeared today, and the physical force crushed this group.

"I don't agree. There's something fishy in it. Otherwise, no ordinary friar can defeat the powerful ox demons in the physical power!"

Before the pressure of five thousand stone little old man fiercely stood up, waving ticket roll, face with a trace of madness.

For him, five thousand spirit stone is not a small number, so it's natural to feel sorry.

The two middle-aged men next to him glanced at him as if they were idiots, and the shock in their eyes was not concealed.

"Hum!"

The referee gave a cold hum. If the old man in front of him was struck by lightning, he fell straight behind and gasped heavily. He didn't dare to speak any more.

Here's the referee, any one of them has the strength of jiedan, otherwise they are not qualified to serve as the referee.

"I declare that Dade won the game." The referee's faint voice spread all over the court, and the whole hall was silent. No one spoke, "young man, I'm optimistic about you. I hope you don't let me down." He stepped forward and patted Qin fan on the shoulder, throwing his prize of two hundred spirit stones into his hand.

He didn't continue to talk about it. He dragged the big black bull out of the field. The battle didn't even last more than a long time.

There is no match in the flesh!

In terms of physical strength alone, no one is Qin fan's opponent except the demons in various secret sects.

"Is it a little too hard..."

Qin fan felt his nose awkwardly. He thought in his heart that he took over his hand. Without saying much, he retreated to the back.

I found a position to meditate, waiting for the next battle.

It's very user-friendly. You don't need to run back and forth. Just choose a good opponent and operate the whole process in the token.

What he is most afraid of is to expose his strength and be strangled by those who want to do something. In this case, the gain is not worth the loss.

Shake your head, throw these messy things out of your mind, choose an opponent randomly in the token, calm down and wait for the game to start.

With the end of the game, it is difficult for the people around to be quiet any more. With fanaticism in their eyes, they turn to Qin fan and reveal their fiery eyes.

"Is it difficult for me to see the rise of a young demon in the arena today? What a pleasant thing it is

"It's not a juvenile evil. It should be a special practice of the body. It's also possible that there is some special blood in the body."

"Well! If you want me to tell you, this boy is absolutely out of luck. He will be knocked to the ground in the next battle! "

The following noisy scene, some people think that Qin fan will rise, but also some people think that it is just a flash in the pan.

But no matter how noisy it is, it won't attract too much attention. It's just a battlefield in the gas refining period. Everything is unknown. No one can guarantee who can go on.

What the real strong like is that the master of building foundation and the master of jiedan are fighting against each other. They can appreciate a lot of skills by watching.

Qin fan sat in the same place and recovered his aura without any carelessness.

No matter in the face of any enemy, he must use 12 points of strength. He still understands that it's one thing to be a pig and eat a tiger, but it's another thing to have strength to protect himself.

Time goes by slowly, the air becomes quiet gradually, and the time of sanjixiang blinks away.

"Dade, it's your turn."

The token vibrated at his waist, and a flash of white light flashed in front of the dark field. The previous referee stood in the field again, followed by a soldier.

Qin fan's heart is heavy, only before meeting, the man's body has a terrible scar, while his hand has a shocking scar.

The most amazing thing is that he was wearing armor and had a flamingo mark on his left arm.

"Flamingo!"

This kind of sign has an unusual significance. It is a soldier in the imperial dynasty. The Flamingo on his arm is the best proof.

Those who can have a mark must have made contributions on the battlefield, otherwise they are not qualified to make a mark.

Instead of talking more, he pulled back slightly, arched up, stepped on the ground with his big feet, and appeared on the challenge arena."Let's go!"

The referee finally took a look at Qin fan and went down. He didn't continue to talk. It was not as dispensable as before, but showed his interest.

Looking for a strong opponent, in order to squeeze out his strength, we need to see what kind of potential Qin fan has.

It's not easy to meet such a potential newcomer here.

As for whether there are any sectarian forces behind them, it is not within their scope of thinking. Since ancient times, wealth and silk have moved people's hearts. As long as the interests given are rich enough, nothing is impossible.

"Roar!"

Only to meet the big man from the Flamingo army, a roar, the scars on the body incarnated into a road of terror marks, blooming unparalleled strength.

It was a fierce animal in the shape of a man standing upright. It was crazy and smashed down towards Qin fan with a huge fist.

Each attack will bring up a burst of air, enough to see how powerful the physical strength is.

"Why is it so difficult to see a pure friar every time you see him?"

Qin fan rolled his eyes, pulled the corner of his mouth down, and took off.

He wants to see what kind of strength a real monk has. Only in this way can he have a big direction to train himself.

Too late to think, only before meeting the big man has been waving a big fist toward his direction smashed down, with bursts of broken air sound.

"Well! I have never been afraid of the power of the body. " Qin fan a cold hum, waist drive up and down the strength of the whole body, with fists in front of the big man to meet and up.

If you have the confidence to fight against any enemy at the same level with your own body, if you can't even do this, how can you call him elder martial brother.

Bang bang!

Who knows, the next moment makes Qin fan's face change. Before meeting him, the big man looks like a crazy beast, and his whole body is full of blood, which makes him step back towards the back two, with a look of amazement on his face.