Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

Several saint-level figures nodded in agreement.

One of them suddenly spoke: "The Holy Son of the Dawn should not be too taken lightly in this battle, as far as I know, your opponent in this battle is also quite strong. He is also a master who has risen strongly during this period of time.

So far, haven't lost a game.."

"Oh?!"

The Holy Son of Yao Sun narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly: "If I hadn't met Yuan Jiansheng early, I would have achieved a hundred consecutive victories at will. "

Winning streaks and winning streaks are two completely different concepts, the former requires strength, and the latter requires a certain amount of luck in addition to strength.

The luck of the Holy Son of Yao Sun was a little worse, so that he did not achieve the achievement of a hundred consecutive victories to be promoted to Yuqingtian.

"Who's the opponent?"

The Son of the Dawn asked.

A Saint Son-level figure pondered for a moment and replied, "It's a remnant of the Ninefold Heavenly Thunder Tribe, named Lei Lie, who is said to be from the Lower Three Heavenly Thunder Clan... Although this person only has the realm of the Seven Heavens of Life and Death, his bloodline seems to be very noble and strong.

So far, no one has even been able to survive a single punch under him, and many powerhouses of the Nine Heavens and Ten Heavens of the Life and Death Realm have been killed by him with a single punch..."

"The next three days?!Thunder Lie?!"

At this time, standing on the edge of everyone, a young man wearing a golden robe with a depressed expression suddenly showed a look of emotion on his face and exhaled in a low voice.

The strange appearance of the young man attracted everyone's attention, and some people asked suspiciously: "Does the Seven Xuan Holy Son know this person?"

A hint of struggle flashed on the golden-robed young man's face, and he said in a low voice, "You should know that when I came in, I walked with the contemporary Holy Son of the Thunder Hell Holy Sect for a period of time..."

A few people nodded.

The Holy Son of Thunder Hell is also considered to be one of the most powerful of the many Saint Son-level figures in Zhongzhou, but since entering the Nine Heavens, they have not seen him yet, and everyone has always been suspicious.

“... In fact, the Son of Thunder Hell has long since fallen.

At that time, we took a fancy to a thunder-based treasure in the next three days, and wanted to seize it.

As a result, in the next three days, I met a person in the Thunder Department, and the Holy Son of Thunder Prison died at the hands of that person, and I only escaped by luck..."

The Seven Xuan Holy Son said slowly, word by word.

Many Saint Son-level figures were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it the powerhouse of the King Realm who made a move?"

The Seven Xuan Holy Son shook his head: "In the next three days, the only King Realm powerhouse in the Thunder Sect was dragged by me with the King Realm projection, and the person who killed the Thunder Prison Holy Son did not enter the King Realm, but he had the combat power of the King Realm.

One move instantly extinguishes the projection of the Five Great Kings Realm of the Holy Son of the Thunder Hell, and directly obliterates it..."

The Seven Xuan Holy Son said slowly, and his face unconsciously revealed a complicated look of palpitations.

"What?!"

This time, many of the Saint Son-level figures all changed color, and their faces showed unbelievable expressions.

"You haven't entered the King's Realm, but you have the combat power of the King's Realm?!"

"Kill the Five Great Kings Realm Projection in one blow?!"

"How is that possible?!"

If you can kill a king before you become a king, what kind of terrible combat power should you have after becoming a king?!

This is beyond the perception of a few people, and it only feels incredible.

"Even the Dao Demon Star, who claims to be the most talented in the history of my Zhongzhou, has only accomplished the feat of retiring from the king. Kill the king?!... It's unimaginable .."

A Saint-Son person muttered.

There was also a Saint Son-level figure who said in a deep voice with a complicated expression: "Don't forget, this is the Nine Heavens...

What is impossible to happen in Zhongzhou, it is possible to happen here, and there may be many characters that cannot happen in Zhongzhou...

Have you forgotten what the other one said before you came?"

Everyone looked shocked, remembering what the king realm who had led them into the Nine Heavens had said.

“... In Zhongzhou, you are the sun and moon that countless people of the younger generation need to look up to, but when it comes to the Nine Heavens, there may be people who are more talented than you, and there are more than one or two..."

In retrospect, I realized the meaning of this sentence.

It's no wonder that after seeing the Seven Xuan Holy Son again, the Seven Xuan Holy Son has always looked depressed, it turns out that he has been deeply hit, so his personality has changed greatly.

"If that Lei Lie is the one I met in the Thunder Department in the next three days, the Holy Son of Yao Sun may be more than lucky in this battle..."

The Seven Xuan Holy Son said in a low voice.

The face of the Holy Son of the Dawn suddenly became ugly.

The others comforted: "Don't think too much about the Holy Son of the Dawn Sun, as the Seven Xuan Holy Son said, I think even in the Nine Heavens, it will never be rare." And how could an existence of this level appear in the competition arena of Jade Xuantian, competing with a group of cats and dogs on the same stage.

No matter what, you have to see it on the fourth day, Yu Yuantian..."

The face of the Holy Son of the Sun is a little better.

"Mess with my Dao heart, and I'll settle accounts with you after this battle... Hmph!"

The Holy Son of Yao Sun glanced at the Seven Xuan Holy Son, and strode into the arena with a cold snort.

The Seven Xuan Holy Sons looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

After the Son of Yao Sun entered, several people also entered the viewing seats of the arena from another passage.

At this time, there were already many people gathered in the arena.

This competition almost represents the competition of the highest combat power in the Yuxuantian arena, and the winner can enter the Yuqingtian, which naturally attracts many onlookers to bet.

On the competition platform, the Holy Son of the Sun was imposing, and the light was as bright as the brilliant sun, which made it difficult to see.

And Gu Xuan, who was standing opposite the Holy Son of Yaori, was dressed in a black robe, and his breath was obscure.

Countless people in the spectator table were looking forward to the beginning of this battle and discussing it fiercely.

"Zhongzhou genius vs. Lei Lie, this battle is interesting, haha..."

"Who do you think can win? I think Lei Lie has a better chance of winning, Lei Lie hasn't thrown a second punch so far!"

"I think this kid from Zhongzhou has a better chance of winning. I'm afraid you have forgotten that every generation in Zhongzhou will arrange for the top geniuses with the most natural combat power to come to my Nine Heavens for trials, although these guys are far from the top geniuses of my Nine Heavens departments, their strength should not be underestimated.

If Lei Lie is a genius from the middle three days of thunder, forget it, the next three days of thunder?

What kind of powerful characters can be produced in the next three days!"

"Also, if it's really extremely talented, I'm afraid that I would have been recruited by the Thunder Department Headquarters or the people of the Dou Department for the last three days, where would I still be here. "

"Judging from the odds, the two are about the same..."

Gu Xuan looked at the Yao Sun Holy Son in front of him lightly, and there was no trace of waves on his face.

The battle that seemed tense and exciting to outsiders was so accustomed to him.

A Zhongzhou Holy Land Saint Son-level genius like Yao Ri Holy Son, when he was in Zhongzhou, he didn't know how much he had suppressed, and he really couldn't arouse any interest in him.

The Holy Son of Yao Sun was full of fighting spirit, his bright eyes stared at Gu Xuan tightly, and he said coldly: "I came from Zhongzhou, and I came here to suppress the Nine Heavenly Relics, and this trip will definitely last for three days, if you are interested, admit defeat now, and you can avoid skin and flesh..."

Before the Holy Son of Yao Sun finished speaking, Gu Xuan had already punched him.

With this punch, a thunderbolt burst out, all the doors opened together, and the physical power of the super hundred dragons pulled the power of the Mysterian Chain Phantom, directly shattering the void and ground of the huge arena.

"it!"

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