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"The list of duels for the three major venues has been completely determined. Next, the draw and duel for the first major venue will be held!"

Dongfang Wushuang announced, "Bring up the Wheel of Fortune."

A team of guards from the Dongfang Family came to the ring carrying a huge roulette wheel, and slowly lowered it down. It might have been too heavy, and the whole ground shook.

Everyone looked at the roulette with curiosity.

"This is an ancient artifact called the Wheel of Fortune. It was often used when holding competitions in ancient times. It can ensure the absolute fairness of the draw. I believe everyone has heard of it."

Dongfang Wushuang introduced it and said, "If you feel uneasy, you can come forward and check!"

This friendship discussion meeting was organized under the leadership of the Dongfang Family, and the Dongfang Family is the leader of the Fengyuan Alliance. Of course, the people from the major forces in the Open Source Alliance were very worried. They came forward to check one by one to see if there was anything wrong with the roulette wheel. , Will it cheat?

The people from the major forces in Fengyuan sat in their seats with faint smiles. No one checked the wheel of fortune, because they knew that the people from the Open Source Alliance would check it clearly...

"no problem."

"let's start."......

After the inspection, people from all major open source forces agreed that there was no problem and returned to their seats one after another.

Dongfang Wushuang said, "Okay, since there is no problem, let's draw lots. First, please invite the Seven Great Masters of Ten Thousand Years and Long Jin Feishuang to stand on one side of the roulette wheel."

He read the names of the Seven Thousand Years Heroes and Long Jin Feishuang one by one, including his own name.

The patriarch of the Dongfang clan, Dongfang Wushuang.

The leader of the Dragon Clan, Long Qingchen, and Long Jin Feishuang.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Gu Ran.

Kaitian Sect, Zhao Lingling.

The patriarch of the Qing family, Qingcheng Meng.

The leader of creation, Bai Yuanyuan.

The Lord of the Pagoda Palace, Liu Xi Shui.

Eight people stepped forward together and stood on the side of the wheel of fortune!

"Please come out, the Eight Saints of the Open Source Alliance!"

Dongfang Wushuang looked at the Open Source Alliance, announced, and read the names of the Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years.

The leader of the undead demon clan, Motian.

The leader of the Balance Clan, He Xu, is one of Long Qingchen’s colleagues at Blue Star. Of course, neither Long Qingchen nor He Xu looked at each other, pretending not to know each other...

The master of Samsara Palace, Ling Han.

The leader of the primitive chaos clan, Ning Fei.

Fusha, the patriarch of the Double-faced family.

The leader of the Corpse Controlling Sect, Que Ying.

The leader of the Swallowing Star Sect, Zimu.

The nightmare clan leader, Luo Chang.

The Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years stepped forward together and stood on the other side of the wheel of fate!

"Why do the Eight Saints of the Open Source Alliance all have a single name?"

The Chief Holy Son of the Dragon Clan asked Xu Cangming curiously.

Xu Cangming rolled his eyes, "As the Chief Holy Son of the Dragon Clan, your information is too limited."

The Chief Holy Son of the Dragon Clan was embarrassed, "I was trapped by the patriarch's Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram for more than seven hundred years. After I came out, I married Zhenzhen and didn't pay much attention to the outside world."

Xu Cangming said, "In the cosmic war in the ancient times, the open source forces were defeated and could only hide in the world. In order to let the younger generation remember this lesson, the open source forces stipulated that all the young generations should be named on the list, so that the young generation could work hard and swear We must defeat our sealing forces and return to the universe."

"So that's it."

The Chief Holy Son of the Dragon Clan understood, "The Kaiyuan forces are really ambitious and have good intentions."

Everyone present held their breath and stared closely at the sixteen people beside the wheel of fortune. For hundreds of years, the Fengyuan Alliance and the Open Source Alliance have been arguing whether the Seven Heroes of Ten Thousand Years are stronger or the Eighth of Ten Thousand Years. The Holy Spirit is stronger. Today, we will finally have a winner!

Sixteen people stretched out their hands together and placed them on the wheel of fortune.

Buzz! ...

The two pointers on the wheel of fortune suddenly started spinning at a very fast speed, and then slowly slowed down. Finally, one pointer pointed to Long Jin Feishuang, and the other pointed to Ning Fei, the leader of the original Chaos Clan.

"You two, please come to the ring."

Dongfang Wushuang said calmly, "In martial arts competitions, fists and feet are blind, swords are ruthless, injuries and death are all normal, and no one is allowed to retaliate afterwards."

Everyone's eyes were strange. Obviously, Dongfang Wushuang was hinting to Ning Fei that he didn't need to be merciful and could take the opportunity to kill Long Jin Feishuang...

Long Jin Feishuang and Ning Fei walked onto the ring. 110 Literature

boom! boom! boom! ...

Without another word, the two of them started fighting!

The collision of Tao and Tao!

A battle of visions!

A battle of martial arts!

Afterimages flickered and bursts of light erupted, dazzling everyone. Only the top supreme geniuses close to the immortal realm could see clearly.

One hundred moves, two hundred moves, three hundred moves... Soon, more than a thousand moves passed!

Long Jin Feishuang was knocked away, coughing up blood in his mouth, and finally stopped.

She said sadly, "I lost."

Dongfang Wushuang was a little disappointed to see that Long Jin Feishuang was not dead.

Ning Fei glanced at Dongfang Wushuang coldly, and smiled at Long Jin Feishuang, "If it were another sealing source force, I would kill him. However, our original Chaos Clan and Dragon Clan are both the oldest races, so we don't want to kill him." Miss Feishuang.”

Everyone looked weird, this was a direct gesture to the Dragon Clan...

Long Qingchen said, "Thank you very much. If you are defeated by me in the future, I will show mercy to you once."

"Okay, it's settled!"

Ning Fei laughed, "I haven't lost a single match since my debut. I look forward to having the opportunity to fight Brother Chen in the future."

Dongfang Wushuang looked unhappy and could only declare, "Ning Fei wins."

The remaining sixteen people put their hands on the wheel of fortune and continued to draw lots.

Buzz! ...

The two pointers spun very fast, and finally, one stopped at Dongfang Wushuang, and the other pointed at Fusha, the patriarch of the Double-faced family!

"It's my turn."

Dongfang Wushuang walked onto the ring.

Fusha walked onto the ring with a solemn expression.

"Since it's a competition, we have to go all out!"

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Wushuang's eyes. His body trembled, and his cultivation level approaching the realm of immortality exploded. Gray mist rose up in his hands, and he directly used the ultimate secret of the Heaven-devouring Martial Vein!

Boom! ...

The gray mist looked light and airy, but it contained boundless killing power. The entire space of the arena collapsed instantly!

Fusha's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly released his Tao, and released hundreds of visions in front of him.

Click! Click! Click! ...

The gray mist seemed to be devastating, piercing through Fusha's path and hundreds of visions layer by layer, submerging Fusha fiercely, and Fusha's entire body suddenly collapsed into blood mist!

puff! ...

The blood mist was also burned by these strange gray mist, and was annihilated by the ashes in the blink of an eye, and died!

Everyone was stunned.

The first reaction is that it is strong!

Dongfang Wushuang's strength is so strong that with just one move, he killed Fusha among the Ten Thousand Years Eight Saints!

The second reaction is cruel!

Dongfang Wushuang was too ruthless and showed no mercy, treating the friendship competition as a life and death battle!

"Clan leader!"

"Dongfang Wushuang, you deserve to die!"

The other two supreme geniuses of the original Chaos tribe exclaimed and glared at Dongfang Wushuang.

Dongfang Wushuang looked surprised and asked Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com "Sorry, I thought he could block it, but I didn't expect him to be so weak."

The other two supreme geniuses of the original Chaos tribe were trembling with energy, staring at Dongfang Wushuang with red eyes.

"Dongfang Wushuang, as the leader of the Fengyuan Alliance, you are so vicious, so don't blame us for being rude."

"That's right, we won't show mercy anymore!"...

The faces of the major open source forces also turned gloomy.

Dongfang Wushuang said calmly, "I have already said that fists and feet have no eyes, swords are ruthless, and it is normal to be injured and die."

Everyone in the major forces in Fengyuan felt a chill. Dongfang Wushuang took the lead in igniting the hatred between the two sides. It can be expected that the next duel will be a bloody battle!

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