"Hehe, guess how many rookies dare to challenge the stupid bear this time?"

The captains retreated aside and gathered in groups of three or five, and swept over the members of the first team below the battle stand with a strange smile.

"Ben Xiong has been the captain for four years and has been challenged thirteen times in total. This time, the first team is basically the strength of the lower-level divine envoys, and only nine of them survived the last battle. Although they have the strength of the upper-level divine envoys, they should have seen Ben Xiong's strength during the battle, and they probably won't dare to challenge it."

"Hehe, ordinary old people don't challenge them. They are mainly newcomers. Only a group of rookies who have never seen the world think they are invincible."

"Look, there is really a rookie to challenge!"

Under the battle stage, a young man wearing a blood-colored battle suit and carrying a scimitar stepped on his feet and jumped onto the battle stage.

"Please give me advice!"

The young man had a hideous scar on his cheek, destroying his handsome face, and he looked quite strong.

"Hahaha, come on, rookie!"

The bear, who was over two meters and five meters tall, was as strong as a black bear, laughed wildly and waved his hand indifferently.

Whoosh!

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his feet stepped on his feet. His figure turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Xiong Jue. When he was in mid-air, the scimitar behind him suddenly unsheathed.

boom!

The scimitar shone with a cold light and slashed out fiercely from top to bottom.

"Rook, do you think this guy has hope?"

Under the battle stage, Wu Qi stared at the young man with a scimitar and touched Ke Bei. He asked.

"No."

Ke Bei glanced at the two of them casually and shook his head. Ke Bei saw the strength of the two of them at a glance. The captain Xiong Jue had the strength of the superior divine envoy, and the young man of the scimitar was just the middle divine envoy. There was a qualitative gap between the two. Unless the young man of the scimitar had amazing talents, there was a slight possibility.

But when Ke Bei saw the young man in the scimitar cut his first sword, he could see that although the young man in the scimitar had good sword skills, he belonged to the upper middle and upper middle among the middle gods. However, when fighting against the upper gods, it was obvious that the heat was not enough.

"How can you be sure..."

Wu Qi was a little dissatisfied. He felt that the young man of scimitar was very strong. The sword was fierce, but before he could finish his words, the young man of scimitar was knocked off the battlefield by Xiong Jue's lightly talking.

"Ruke, you are so amazing..."

Wu Qi stared at the black eyes, looked at the young man who had fallen from the battlefield with a dagger, turned his head and patted Ke Bei hard on the shoulder.

"Haha, the little guy has a good sword technique. If your strength is a superior god envoy, it may cause me a little trouble. Practice well!"

The bear, as strong as a black bear, slapped his chest and laughed loudly.

"Who else wants to challenge?"

Under the bloody battle, all the members of the first team looked at Xiong Fu in awe. They saw the strength of the young man in scimitar. Such powerful strength was defeated by the captain in two moves.

The old man with gold edges on his cuffs looked quietly at the members of the first team below the stage. After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly, and a cheerful voice came into everyone's ears clearly.

"Since no one continues to challenge, then start the second team!"

Whoosh!

As the old man with blood robe shouted softly, the captain of the second team rushed out and stood in front of the battle stage with his strong body.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the 35th team had already reached.

The captains of these teams all have extraordinary strength. Although each team has several challengers, none of them can succeed.

"Squad 36!"

The old man with gold-edged blood robe on his cuffs glanced at the 100 members of the 36th Team below the battle stage.

bump!

The captain of the 36th Team, the fire, flew out in a blast.

"This guy, Huo, is a bit stronger, and he should have already broken through. Tsk tsk... The strength of the God Envoy, the newcomer of the 36th Team is so pitiful. He actually met this guy, Huo."

The team captains in groups of three or five looked at the Huo in awe, and then looked at the 100 members of the 36th team under the battle stage.

"Huh? The 36th team actually has a newcomer who is on the throne!"

Suddenly, the captains of the team who were gloating suddenly stared at the young man standing behind Ke Bei.

The young man looked a little thin, with his hair loose, his eyes narrow and long, and occasionally a sharp cold light flashed by. He was wearing a bloody battle suit and black fists, and his whole person exuded a cold murderous aura that made people look sideways.

"Who wants to challenge?"

At this moment, the Huo, who had the peak cultivation level of the God Envoy, swept coldly over the people under the battle stage, and his eyes finally stopped on the young man, his eyes with a provocative look, as if this sentence was said to the young man with his hair loose.

The young man raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. A cold light suddenly shot out. Through his scattered hair, the young man's cold eyes collided with the provocative eyes of Huo. The terrifying fighting spirit burst out on the two of them at the same time.

boom!

The young man stepped hard on his feet and suddenly jumped to the bloody battle stage.

"interesting……"

Ke Bei wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the young man with his hair, then looked at the fire again, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the two people on the battlefield with interest.

"Rook, our team actually has such a powerful existence!"

Wu Qi stared at the young man with a tight hair, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and said to Ke Bei beside him.

“It’s very strong”

Ke Bei nodded with a smile.

One of the two is at the peak of the God of War Realm, and the other is only as powerful as a superior God of War, but has obviously experienced countless battles and must have their own trump card.

"Rook, who do you think will win this time?"

Wu Qi used his arm and gently hit Ke Bei and asked softly.

"It's hard to say"

Ke Bei looked at the intertwined figures on the battle stage, and the two fighting fiercely, and were silent for a moment and shook their heads slightly.

"Haha, I was confused last time, right?"

When Wu Qi heard Ke Bei say that he didn't know who would win, he was immediately happy. Ke Bei smiled, didn't say anything, and turned his gaze to the battle stage again.

boom!

The captain on the battlefield, Huo, punched the young man with a blow, flew backwards.

"The captain's strength is really strong. The young man was completely suppressed and it was impossible to win."

Wu Qi stared at the two people on the battle stage with big eyes like a copper bell, muttering.

In the battle stage, many people had the same views as Wu Qi. The young man with hair was completely beaten by the captain's fire. It seemed that the captain's fire's strength steadily suppressed the young man with hair.

In the entire second team, except for the old man with gold thread embroidered with cuffs and a blood-colored robe, Ke Bei was optimistic about the young man with hair.

Even Huo himself feels that he will win. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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