Then, dozens of men and women appeared on the striking sport in various ways they thought they were cool.?

Seeing them playing cool, Fiana couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Jie was very calm, and he locked his eyes on the group of people, and his eyes were reluctant to blink. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.

"At the beginning of the game, whoever is the first place is the new city lord of our Langge City. Come on! Come on, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" The former city lord stood under the striking and cheered the contestants on the stage.

As soon as the former city lord said this, the beauties and handsome guys on the striking side selected their favorite opponents and competed.

The fight was very fierce on the striking. After all, everyone came to the position of the city lord, so how could they not work hard!

"Layerless power? Eternal power? Or?" Ling Jie whispered as he looked at the contestants above the striking.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that this layerless power was not the same as what they were practicing.

This...is impossible!

They are people here, so why can't they practice layerless power? Or eternal power? Ling Jie couldn't understand this. But, what kind of power do they practice these layerless cultivators?

Moreover, it looks amazing too!

Headache!

At this moment, these two words can only be used to describe Ling Jie's mood. Forget it, let's watch the game! After making up his mind, Ling Jie watched the game intently.

At this moment, the competition on the striking and striking was very intense, but many players were injured and finally walked down the striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking and striking were in a failed position.

Seeing their lost faces, Ling Jie sighed: "Oh...!"

Before she could think about it, Fiana heard it. She pinched her finger and poked Ling Jie's arm, and said, "What are you sighing? By the way, what do you see? Why, I don't feel anything at all!"

Fiana said very depressedly.

Hearing this, Ling Jie frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I didn't see anything! Maybe it's because we are not from here! Let's watch the game, I think it's quite exciting."

Ling Jie continued to lock his eyes on this pounding.

"Well, that's the same, look at my pig's brain!" Feiana gently patted her head and then carefully looked at the game above the striking!

After 3 hours of competition, the final striking team started from 1oo to two people. Later, what awaited them was the ultimate showdown. Whoever wins will be the lord here. In Langge City, the top leader came, and no one could shake this position.

...

"After a three-hour competition, we will face a long and long final competition later. If the two win, they can become the city lord here." The former city lord said.

At this moment, the audience's eyes fell on the two of them.

These two are boys and a beautiful woman.

Looking at the girl's skin color, she probably didn't look like a person from the unraveled world. Although Ling Jie had no evidence, he was very confident in his intuition.

He believed that this woman should not be a native of the Layerless Realm, and as for whom she is from that planet, Ling Jie is even more unclear.

"Hmph, beauty, please give up! Do you know that this is our layerless realm, not your earth. So, do you want to be the city lord? Do you think this is possible?" The man smiled smugly, and his smile was so unnatural.
Chapter completed!