Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Master, let's change to those who are strong in building foundation."

Qin fan stood in the same place, took a deep breath, restored his strength in the body, and said respectfully to the Duke of Ming Qiu.

Just fought so many games, the strength of the body did not consume much, no one can withstand his attack.

The crowd sitting in the stands had been completely petrified at this time. Qin fan's odds dropped from 1:20 to 1:1, and some people bought him crazily.

In this area, it has been well-known. For the first time, I saw someone challenge for ten consecutive titles in just a few days.

No one dares to speak easily. A person with such strength can't be a casual practitioner. He must come from a famous school. It's hard for an ordinary family to cultivate such a person.

But no matter how they imagine it, they can't understand that Qin fan comes from the legendary canglongmen. Canglongmen is too mysterious to be born.

"Good."

Mingqiu nodded, with a touch of excitement on his face, waiting for Qin fan to challenge the limit.

If this war is really successful, it means that he has personally witnessed the rise of a demon.

However, before he could move on, there was a ripple in the front space, and an old man walked over, "no, there are other arrangements."

There was a trace of indifference on his face. He stopped his action by waving his hand. He turned his head and looked around for a week. His eyes were deep.

Boom!

The next moment, in front of the huge arena suddenly changed, all the walls around a huge roar, slowly toward the ground hidden away.

At the same time, the upper wall completely disappeared into the invisible, and became a thorough open-air arena. Some people were stunned and did not know what happened.

Qin fan was full of vigilance and didn't know what happened, but he was calm, calm and not afraid at all.

Without waiting for the reaction, the old man's right hand swayed in front of him and thundered, "the emperor has fallen, and the imperial power is mighty. From today on, we will issue the order of youth supremacy!"

"In the battle between the same generation, the strong of the older generation are not allowed to participate in it. Once they are found, they will be killed all over the family!"

As the voice fell, everyone stood in the same place and was stunned. They all knew the identity of the old man. It was the chief steward of the arena here, who was also the same level of existence as the Lord of the great wilderness city.

In the dark, it is a higher level, directly belongs to the royal family of the emperor's fall, and is the red man in front of his majesty.

At the next moment, the old man's figure sent out faint spatial fluctuations and disappeared. This time, he just played a role in promoting.

"What do you mean?"

This is the question in everyone's heart, one by one standing in the same place, do not know what happened.

No one can see that powerful figures are converging in the direction of the arena. Some are stepping on the flying sword, some are stepping on the gourd, and some are sitting on the mountains and rivers in the void. They all have a common feature, and their strength is incomparable!

"The wind It's coming

In a dark corner, I saw the old man sitting on the void. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking alone.

No one dares to speculate on the emperor's idea, let alone what he is thinking. Maybe everyone will lose their lives with a single order.

But here, Emperor Zun is not the most powerful. He has an old school to be afraid of and can't do as he likes.

"All the heavenly pride gather here, and the day of the blood moon will soon come. What does it mean? Well, the world is going to be a mess. "

But shook his head slowly closed his eyes, fell into the seal, lazy to continue to manage these messy things.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the golden age must be accompanied by troubled times, otherwise it can not be called golden age.

There were no ordinary people here. They were all monks from all over the world. They couldn't restrain their excitement and had a fever on their faces.

"Gather all the people here and make it a place for military training. It must be Tianjiao who can still be here now. If anyone can stand out, he will be famous in history!"

Qin fan looked cold and lowered himself to the distance.

He didn't know what kind of situation it was and whether there was any danger hidden in the dark. He was not a rash man.

If it's really a struggle between the same generation, it's easy to say, but if there's any intrigue, it's doomed to lose more than gain.

"Qin fan, die!"

At this time, there is a roar, like thunder from the distance.

I saw a black robed man stepping on a folding fan, with a sense of Madness on his face. Behind him, there was blood in the sky. He could not help but gather into a big seal and smashed it in his direction.

"Well! This is my prey. "

Who knows, there is a huge immortal sword in the distance before Qin fan responds!