Huo's fist roared past and hit the young man with a hard hair. Captain Huo had knocked the young man with a hair hundreds of times. This time, of course, it was an exception to him. However, when Captain Huo's fist hit the young man with a hair, his cheeks suddenly changed, and an incredible look of horror flashed in his eyes. He stepped on his feet and his body quickly retreated.

"It's too late!"

The old man with gold thread on his cuffs shook his head at the same time as Ke Bei, who was under the battle stage.

Ke Bei and the old man saw the hidden backhand of the young man with his hair. Every time the captain's fire hit the young man, his pace was chaotic at all, and instead he had an indescribable mystery. Every time the young man retreated, the mysterious aura was richer. As the young man retreated again and again, his aura condensed to the peak, as if a volcano could erupt at any time.

boom!

Sure enough, just as Ke Bei and the old man with blood robe shook his head slightly, the young man with hair finally exploded. A strange black flame rose into the sky on his slightly thin body, and a terrifying aura surged out.

"Black Flame Nine Killing Fist!"

The young man stepped hard on his feet, and his body instantly appeared in front of the captain's fire. Flames appeared on the black fist, and the space was slightly shaken. The fist carrying the terrifying power hit the captain's fire. In an instant, it was like a volcano burst out, and a terrifying force surged out wildly.

Boom boom boom boom!

Just as the young man's fist touched the captain's Huo's chest, nine consecutive punches were stronger than the waves of anger. The layers were stacked and formed into a stream.

Huo suddenly widened his eyes, with a hint of horror deep in his eyes. His body was instantly blown away, his chest was sank strangely, his face turned pale, and blood was spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The difference between the peak power of the God Envoy and the God Envoy is not very big. Generally, the power of the peak power of the God Envoy is about twice that of the God Envoy.

The reason why the God Envoy is strong is that they can perfectly control their own strength and can easily do so without wasting a trace of energy. Without burning the divine body, the God Envoy's peak power naturally has an absolute advantage.

"I lost..."

Kahuo raised his arm, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the young man with a deep hair.

The youth won. The strength of his above-mentioned divine envoy defeated the peak of the divine envoy.

"Just luck."

The young man with a hair was breathing slightly and said with a serious expression.

Although he won, the young man with hair was very clear that he had won very well. If it weren't for the carelessness of the fire, he gave him enough time to make arrangements. If the fire broke out directly from the beginning, the young man with hair was simply unable to win.

The gap between the upper god envoy and the peak god envoy is very obvious. Although the power is only twice the difference, the peak god envoy's ability to control energy is not something that the upper god envoy can compete with.

"If you lose, you will lose. From now on, you will be the captain of the 36th Team!"

Huo waved his hand, walked off the battlefield indifferently, and stood at the position that originally belonged to the young man with a hair.

"Is there anyone from the 36th team who continues to challenge?"

An old man wearing a blood-colored robe and a golden thread on his cuffs looked at the young man with his hair on the battle stage and nodded with a smile.

The young man with a hair is very talented. He is more meticulous and can defeat the peak envoy with the strength of a divine envoy. Such strength is enough for him to be proud, but the young man did not show any pride or arrogant look, which made the old man very satisfied.

Strength is the foundation!

"In the face of absolute strength, any calculation is useless. This little guy should be very clear that although he won the peak cultivation level of the God Envoy this time, if the two fight again, he will definitely lose."

"It's great to see this."

"Since no one continues to challenge, I announce that the captain of the 36th Team is this..."

The old man with a golden thread on his cuff looked at the young man with a haircut with satisfaction and was about to declare him the captain of the 36th Team. At this moment, Ke Bei suddenly spoke.

"I want to challenge!"

With a faint smile on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, he jumped gently to the blood-colored battle stage and stood against the young man with his hair in shock.

"Ruke, you are stupid. The captain with the peak cultivation level of the God Envoy is not his opponent. You dare to challenge it!"

Of course, Wu Qi couldn't understand why the young man with hair could defeat the captain with the peak cultivation level of the God Envoy realm. He only knew that the young man with hair won, and only knew that the young man with hair was very strong. So when he saw Ke Bei dared to challenge such a strong man, he was immediately anxious.

"It's okay, no one will die."

Ke Bei could feel that Wu Qi was caring for him sincerely, and turned around and smiled slightly at Wu Qi.

"You can take a break, I'm not in a hurry."

Ke Bei smiled at the young man with a slightly breathing hair in front of him, wrapped his hands in front of him and said casually.

"Need not."

The young man with hair was very cold and had a sharp murderous aura. This murderous aura was not aimed at Ke Bei, but an almost instinctive murderous intent naturally emitted from his body.

The old man with a golden thread on his cuff looked at Ke Bei with interest, and his body moved slightly, as if teleported, and instantly appeared beside the young man with hair.

"The battle is about fairness. This is not a battlefield, and you are not an enemy, so the word fairness must be followed."

The old man in the blood robe smiled and took out a blood-colored stone with jade color.

Pang!

The old man in the blood robe used a little force in his palm and suddenly crushed the blood-colored stone in his palm. In an instant, a huge wave of divine power surged.

Bang!

The old man in the blood robe stretched out his thin palm and gently pressed it on the head of the young man with his hair. In an instant, the vast god contained in the blood-colored stones rushed into the young man with his hair. In a moment, the young man with his hair returned to his peak in his cultivation.

"Okay, you guys keep going"

The old man in the blood robe clapped his hands, and the blood-colored stones that had lost their luster turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

Looking at the blood-colored stone that turned into powder, and sensing the youth who was disheveled in hair returned to their peak, a faint light flashed deep in Ke Bei's eyes.

"Please give me advice!"

The young man with hair bowed slightly, and his huge momentum burst out, and his boxing gloves with a faint black flames hit Ke Bei hard.

"polite."

Ke Bei had a faint smile on his lips, and he didn't care about the young man's fist, which contained terrifying power. He seemed to have not felt the amazing power, and his body stood motionless.

"Do away quickly, Ruk, you are stupid! Dodge away quickly!"

Wu Qi was not calm in the battle stage, and felt the terrifying power contained in the fist of the young man with his hair, and suddenly screamed in panic.

boom!

The black fist broke through the air and slammed into Ke Bei with a shrill whistling sound. Just when the fist with a faint black flame was only three inches away from Ke Bei, Ke Bei suddenly moved, and there seemed to be a hidden golden light flashing across his legs. The next moment, the shadow of the legs shining with golden light swept towards the young man who was close to him like a storm.

The second style of Feng Shen Leg, the storm, is instantly performed.

Boom boom boom boom!

As rapid as a rainstorm, the golden legs, which were as playful as the wind, hit the young man with hair. In an instant, Ke Bei kicked out thousands of legs, and the young man with hair was also hit by thousands of legs.

Although his strength is very good, the gap is still too big compared to Ke Bei. Although Ke Bei has suppressed his strength to the level of being at the level of the God of War, even so, the advanced martial arts style god legs are not something that young people can resist.

Bang!

The young man with his hair flew backwards, his face pale, and bloodshot on the corner of his mouth. His body hit the bloody battle platform heavily, smashing the hard bloody battle platform into a deep pit in a human form.

The old man with a smile on his cheeks, who stood calmly, suddenly narrowed his eyes and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"What a quick leg!"

In an instant, Ke Bei kicked thousands of legs. Except for the old man with a golden thread on his cuff, the others didn't know how many legs Ke Bei kicked. In their opinion, Ke Bei just raised his legs, and then saw the body of the young man with a haircut flying backwards.

"Sorry, I won"

Ke Bei looked at the young man with a hair slowly walking out of the deep pit and said with a smile.

The young man didn't say anything. After glanced at Ke Bei, he turned around and walked off the battlefield and stood in Ke Bei's original position.

"Damn, that's the winner?"

Under the battle stage, Wu Qi widened his mouth and looked straight at Ke Bei on the battle stage. After a long time of stunnedness, he let out a heavy sigh.

"Is there anyone else in Team 36 to challenge?"

The old man with a golden thread on his cuff looked at Ke Bei with a smile on his cheek, and then asked after a moment of silence.

silence!

In the battle stage, whether it was the members of the 36th Squad, the members of other Squads, and even the captains of those Squads were silent.

The captain of the 36th team, Huo, is definitely the top ten among the 100 captains, but Huo was unexpectedly defeated by a newcomer. What's even more surprising is that the young man who defeated Huo was defeated again by the young man in front of him with one move.

How strong is this young man?

Not only the captains of these teams were speculating, but also the people in the battle are speculating.

"Since no one challenges him, then Ruke is the captain of the 36th team!"

The old man with a golden thread on his cuff smiled slightly at Ke Bei and shouted in a deep voice.

The young man with hair was the first among the top 36 teams of the second ** team to successfully challenge the captain, but was defeated by Ke Bei in an instant. Therefore, Ke Bei was the first person to successfully challenge and obtained the position of captain of the team.

"This is the captain's waist card."

The old man in the blood robe handed Ke Bei a blood-colored token engraved with an ancient statue of the god.

Looking at the blood-colored token handed over by the old man, Ke Bei frowned slightly and did not go to pick it up immediately.

“Is there any problem?”

The old man with a golden thread embroidered on his cuffs asked softly at Ke Bei, who looked a little hesitant.

"I want to challenge the captain of the second team, I don't know if it's okay?"!~!

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