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Chapter 1498 Xeon is not strong, break the genius and become the emperor!(2/2)

"Boom!"

Following his words, figures immediately rushed towards the ring!

Most of these people are from the True Realm Realm and the True King Realm. They are rare geniuses from the Immortal Realm. However, they are so majestic and shocking.

"Kill!"

"Get off!"

On the huge King Kong Arena, the battle started fiercely!

Xiao Chen did not rush forward immediately, his expression was extremely calm.

Huang Ji fanned the flames and said: "Fat brother, you should be a perverted person! Why, aren't you moved to see the Yaowang Sect's saint so charming the country? Tsk tsk! I feel sorry for you, little brother! What a good thing.

Opportunity! Don’t you want to give it a try? Tsk, to be honest, I’m so excited, little brother!”

As he said this, he also licked his lips, looking very vulgar.

Xiao Chen grinned, stretched out his hand to grab Huang Ji's collar in vain, picked him up like a chicken, and said with a smile: "Since you are so aggressive, why don't you go up and give him a try?"

"Wow!"

He said this and threw it directly. Huang Ji shouted and rushed to the ring. Unfortunately, he fell to the ground.

Before he could react, he was punched and kicked.

"Ah! Don't hit my handsome face!"

Huang Ji yelled miserably, his anus suddenly tightened, and he let out a strange cry of pain!

Tears streaming down my face!

Mudd!

Who uses a sword so...despicably?

"Bang!"

A mighty palm wind swept across. Huang Ji and more than a dozen people could not resist it, and fell miserably off the stage!

Chaos! Chaos! Chaos!

It was so chaotic on the stage!

Except for Li Daodao, who dominated the field with his strength in the middle stage of Earth Immortal, easily knocking off his opponents one after another, there were only two other early stage Earth Immortals and a peak Taoist young man who controlled twelve flying swords at the same time.

Stay in one place.

The remaining 20 or so people were almost all in a state of melee!

There are not many people who dare to rush to the ring at this moment.

"Almost!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and he leisurely rose into the air and landed on the ring.

"Bang bang bang!"

Some people rushed towards Xiao Chen and tried to beat him down, but they were all beaten and fled in panic.

Xiao Chen rushed to Jin Xin and Liu Taixu, beat them up and kicked them off the ring.

His ferocious outburst instantly suppressed many opponents who were ready to make a move.

Among the casual cultivators, there are two figures who are at the peak of Taoism and are very eye-catching with their magic weapons.

I saw a thin man wearing a high-grade claw-glove spiritual weapon on his hands. He quickly caught several enemies, howling and screaming, and retreated in fear!

"My name is Hou Longtao, and my nickname is Chizhongwu! Who dares to take my dragon claw hand?"

Hou Longtao was so high-spirited that he shouted his name, obviously intending to take this opportunity to choose his son-in-law and become famous in one fell swoop!

Not far away, a strong young man was holding an extra-large high-grade spiritual weapon mace. As his hands flew around, several people were hit, poked, or stirred by the mace, causing serious injuries and falling off the platform.

Down.

"My name is Meng Abin, and I am nicknamed the Young King. Who dares to take a blow from me?"

These two people kept shouting!

At this time, a young man among the crowd soared into the air and landed on the ring. He was handsome and handsome, with black hair tied with a gold ring. A bronze flute in his hand whipped out in vain like lightning, erupting with a terrifying sound wave!

This cave flute is truly a top-quality spiritual weapon!

"ah!"

"ah!....."

Hou Longtao and Meng Abin screamed in unison, paying a heavy price for their arrogance and falling off the stage!

The young man looked arrogantly to all directions and slowly said: "My name is Ye Xuan!"

On the arena, the fierce battle continues!

In the end, after three sticks of incense, there were only twenty-four people left on the stage, and each received corresponding points according to the order in which they took the stage.

Xiao Chen scored seven points!

When asked about his name, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I am a casual cultivator, a hero of China!"

At this moment, Jiang Yan, who was watching the battle through the water mirror, suddenly trembled, and her beautiful eyes became a little wet!
Chapter completed!
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