Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

Fighting.

Fighting.

Until you come out of the end.

The people in the arena realized the difference between themselves and these two.

The rise of geniuses often has a bonus of luck, but it is also accompanied by hardships that are difficult for ordinary people to see.

"Sure enough, if you can become an existence of this level, how can you be afraid of being eroded by the Mother River of Time and Space?"

"Whether it is reincarnation for thousands of lifetimes or millions of lifetimes, even if they remove their memories, give up everything, and let the memories of one lifetime wash away, they are still there. "

"The winner is divided. "

Everyone watched this scene in amazement.

The heavens and all the worlds also watched this scene at the same time.

Those two figures.

Dr. Chen.

Shopkeeper Zhou.

on the arena.

Xiao Huo patted Emperor Ye Tian fiercely: "Brother, win, Dr. Chen won." "

"Sure enough, the one who does research is a little better than opening a store. "

"In this way, can it be said that the mythical Da Luo is stronger than the definition realm?"

Emperor Ye Tian did frown.

At this time, Xiao Chen also frowned frequently.

For a long time, a long time, Emperor Ye Tian gave Xiao Huo a response: "To be honest, I don't think Shopkeeper Zhou lost." "

"How strong the Definition Realm is, no matter how strong the Mythical Daluo is, he will not lose so completely. "

"There must be some reason for this. "

"But what is it?"

Xiao Huo was speechless by his good brother.

I could only watch silently, looking at Dr. Chen and Shopkeeper Zhou, who had returned from the stage.

Gu Tianzun stared at the two figures and exclaimed, "It's a good show." "

The 25-year-old Taiyi on the side also nodded: "Every life, every interpretation, from the perspective of a bystander, to spy on the heavens and all worlds, it is a unique style." "

Quiet.

It's quiet.

After a moment of noisy crowding, it fell silent.

They all stared at the two figures.

Stage.

Dr. Chen looked at Shopkeeper Zhou puzzled: "No, your realm shouldn't be so slow." "

The majestic wind floated gently, blowing the sideburns of the shopkeeper Zhou.

With a poof, Shopkeeper Zhou actually laughed: "The first reincarnation, that performance, made me a little reluctant." "

"Especially in my life, I saw so much style. "

Hearing this, Dr. Chen was thoughtful.

And everyone in the audience was struck by lightning.

Is that actually the case?

Shopkeeper Zhou knew that it was reincarnation, but he was reluctant to leave because the story was too exciting?

Thundered!

What a bolt from the blue!

At this time, Emperor Ye Tian nodded: "So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder." "

"These two are both heaven-level powerhouses and involve all worlds. "

It's just that compared to Dr. Chen, who alludes to the heavens and rotates again and again, Shopkeeper Zhou lacks this experience. "

"Being a businessman and engaging in activities, maybe the shopkeeper is good at it, so the shopkeeper Zhou lost. "

Xiao Huo's heart trembled at the moment.

If that's the case, he's understood.

In Lanxing, in the former Yanhuang, born as a Yanhuang person, the feelings of family and country cannot be abandoned.

The winner is divided.

Jiang Chen walked out consciously.

In this game, to be honest, he watched it well.

Dr. Chen vs Shopkeeper Zhou.

Mythical Da Luo vs Definition Realm.

"Alright, now I announce that the ninth battle of the strongest competition in the ten thousand worlds, the winner is Dr. Chen. "

"As the winner, you have a chance to get a reward. "

"Upgrading the world, upgrading itself, a wish. "

"Dr. Chen, what is your choice?"

Giving out awards is the most exciting time.

The Hongjun Daoist in the Flood Desolation Realm is very excited at this moment.

"Choose, if you let the poor road come, you will definitely choose to upgrade yourself. "

Hongjun gritted his teeth, and his hands were clenched tightly.

He wanted to see a satisfying answer.

"What reward do you think Dr. Chen will choose?"

"Maybe I'll choose to upgrade to the world. "

"No, I feel like I'm going to improve myself. "

"Hey, do you think it's possible, Dr. Chen will choose a wish. "

"It can't be!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dr. Chen finally spoke: "Your Excellency, I choose a wish. "

Buzz!

As soon as these words came out, the brains of everyone in the audience were buzzing.

What the heck?

What a choice!

I don't understand!

I really don't understand!

I saw that Dr. Chen glanced at Shopkeeper Zhou at this time, and his cold face actually flashed a smile: "It is true that I am very good at research, and I have also been to many worlds and done many experiments. "

"But it's really invincible for a long time, and it's hard to be interested in many things. "

"And now, I'm very interested in the demeanor of the shopkeeper Zhou's testimony in that life. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"If I could, I'd like to see it. "

The reason is as simple as that.

It seems irrational, but it makes sense.

Hearing this conclusion, Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.

But when I looked at Dr. Chen again, the corners of my mouth also rose a little. []

"In that case, that's what you want. "

I saw that Jiang Chen was a little empty, and the big screen showed a world.

This world is not a world of heavenly streams, not a fantasy world, not a mythical world, just a small world that cannot be smaller.

This world is in the snow, there are temples and rivers and lakes.

There is an old man with missing front teeth who carries a sword box, and writes six thousand miles with a sword.

The old sword god with a broken arm, one more and two more for me.

There are strategists who guard the attic, cultivating the declining realm, and saying the hollow.

There is a great general who tells the mountain ghosts about the fifty years of prosperity.

There is a scholar in Huishan who wants to let the ancestors know that the so-called three religions are connected, and bullshit is not comprehensible.

There are so many people, so many wonderful things.

"Is this the world that makes the mainstream of Zhoudian forget to return and cause the game to lose? It seems to be an inferior world!" someone frowned.

"Some don't understand. "

But then, later, after watching for a long time, they fell into a trance.

They have witnessed too much of the wonderful picture.

There is such a scene in it.

A ranger has a meal with the woman he loves.

He will soon be famous all over the world, marry the woman he loves, and fulfill his most desired wish.

For these reasons, this ranger went without hesitation.

Just after a stick of incense.

The ranger broke an arm, lame, and severed his own veins, leaving the courtyard with only one life, carrying only the wooden sword that belonged to him.

There was a long trail of blood on the snow in the alley.

"In Lao Tzu's hometown, borrow money, borrow ten taels from you, and you have to pay back twelve or three taels, my Wenhua's sword was taught by you, I will abolish the whole body martial arts, and then return you one arm and one leg!"

He was in the courtyard, so he said such a thing to the old man Huang.

Then the bloody man in the snow crouched down around the corner, leaving only a bloody wooden sword in his hand.

The young ranger's eyes were blurred with tears, and he smiled sadly, stood up, pointed his wooden sword at the wall, and broke it fiercely.

Since then, there has been no news of the rangers in the rivers and lakes.

This wooden sword ranger, who had just left the rivers and lakes and was already famous all over the world, left the rivers and lakes overnight with the most decisive desolate attitude.

In the pouring snow, he finally said a word to himself.

"I don't practice swords. "

He finally waved to the north: "Xiao Nian, my good brother, goodbye." "

He is a nobody, when he arrived in the rivers and lakes, he hooked his shoulders with Xiao Nian when he was in trouble, he was called a son, he rode the bad horse and rode a mule, he practiced two swords, and he was in the last breath of the rivers and lakes, and he was not sorry for his brother, this life is worth it!

The faces of the people in the arena became solemn.

How can anyone who has watched the whole episode not know what happened?

The old man Huang asked him to assassinate a person, someone he had only met a few times.

But this ranger not only broke the wooden sword that was heavier than his life, but also destroyed the hole, like water bursting the embankment, there was nothing left, and there was no possibility of lifting the sword again.

gave up his ideals, gave up his beloved, just for the brother who once called.

......

However, in the unknown 617, not far away, there is a person who is crazy and running wildly on the central axis of the royal road, full of white hair.

He swept up the city.

"Wen Busheng, I have grass for your ancestors for eighteen generations, who the hell allows you not to practice swords!"

A sword was thrown out of the capital by him.

"Don't pull it down, Lao Tzu shouldn't have this sword!"

The white-haired man lost the stalk.

He lowered his head, his eyes blurred with tears, his lips trembled, he choked softly, and he couldn't cry.

"Whoever forbids you not to practice swords, I will not forbid you. I said that we would work together so that everyone would not dare to look down on our brothers. "

"You are stupid, we used to work together to cheat people out of money, so you don't know how good you are to pretend to kill me? Even if I stab you with a sword, what's the matter? That year, when did I not pretend to be a wicked person to help you cheat those little ladies?"

"You are allowed to be my brother, not your brother?

Persimmon hoarse crying, crying and crying, crying and bending.

In the end, Persimmon decided what to do.

The autumn wind kills, the branches are high, and the cicadas are poignant.

A layer of realm, the world is noisy.

The second-level realm is called sadness by the world.

The three-layer realm, the world sings with respect.

Speak up, to the world!

Persimmon came to a place and laughed loudly: "If anyone in the city has a wooden sword, please raise it high!"

After getting a wooden sword, Persimmon walked towards the enemy.

There is a lot of melancholy in the world, and the world is unhappy.

What's the matter?

I have the Sword of Pleasure!

At this moment, Persimmon was full of smiles.

Brother, the rivers and lakes where you turned around and left, whether you want to or not, I will walk for you for a while.

This night, this moment, the whole city heard only one word.

"Tuoba Bodhisattva! I have a sword in Xu Fengnian, and I learned it from Wen Hua, a swordsman in the Central Plains. This sword, please get out of the city!"

After watching all the excitement in the snow, everyone in the arena had different faces.

Some are silent, some are passionate, some are excited.

Zhoudian mainstream even forgot to return to the things, they seem to understand.