Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

"Then I'll be the first one..."

A Divine Realm Practitioner jumped onto the huge competition platform in the middle.

This person is handsome and imposing, as if he is also a son of a great family, a genius.

There are no definite rules for the meeting of recruiting relatives, just like the Holy Master Tianxiang said, all you need to do is to convince Su Qingmo and make Su Qingmo happy.

So even if the strength is almost, there may not be no chance.

"Okay, I'll fight with you!"

After this person came to the stage, someone followed immediately.

He is also a great heir, and his conditions are not inferior to the former.

Both of them are Divine Aspect Cultivation Base, and they fought directly on the field.

"Even if you don't want to win the heart of the Holy Maiden, it's an excellent opportunity to compete with so many geniuses and verify your Martial Dao."

Off the court, Zhou Canglan sighed.

Chao Chou next to him obviously had the same idea as him, his eyes were gradually burning with fighting spirit, and he was gearing up for it.

But before he decided to go on stage, someone beside him had already walked away.

Ji Lingsheng!

"The gap between me and him is already huge, but I won't give up. The battle for the king has just begun. I, Ji Lingsheng, won't give up any chance to improve my Martial Dao!"

Ji Lingsheng jumped into the arena and directly inserted into the battle group.

Fighting against the two masters of the gods with 13 bodies alone, he did not lose the wind at all, and his style was quite splendid.

Seeing this scene, the fighting spirit in Chao Chou's eyes disappeared immediately.

"Forget it, I still won't go up to shame..."

Chao Cut shook his head and said helplessly.

The family recruitment meeting continued.

The level of fighting on the stage has also gradually increased from the realm of gods to the realm of life and death.

Many arrogances from the life and death list of the gods and appearances came to the stage, each showing their magical powers.

Although it is not as dangerous as when the list is competing, it is also colorful and enjoyable.

Seven days later.

In the center of Sacred Land in Yaotai, two powerful figures fought against each other in the void.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The powerful attack shook the void endlessly, and many people were amazed by it.

In the stands, a King Realm powerhouse surrounded by seven profound lights looked at both sides of the fight, and asked the young people around him lightly.

"Aren't you on stage?"

The young man shook his head, glanced somewhere nearby, and said: "There is Yuan Jian born, there is no opportunity for me to wait..."

Lord Qixuan frowned and said: "The road to kingship is not over yet, have you already conceded defeat now? Although Yuan Jiansheng is strong, he may not be the first to become king..."

The young man smiled wryly and said: "I have seen Yuan Jiansheng's strength in the Ninth Stage, and it is indeed not something we can compete with at this stage. The Holy Master did not find out that many of the Saint-level figures who have been to the Ninth Stage before did not have it." Are you thinking about going on stage..."

Yuan Jiansheng was like a huge mountain, pressing down on the heads of all the young people in Zhongzhou, making them breathless.

Lord Qixuan scanned around, and indeed found that many saint sons were not interested in the battle on the stage, and most of their thoughts were on Yuan Sheng.

On the other hand, Yuan Jiansheng had no expression on his face, and looked up at the sky from time to time, as if he had no intention of ending, as if he was waiting for someone.

Hey....

Holy Lord Qixuan couldn't help sighing softly: "It seems that the real king of your generation should be Yuan Jiansheng.

This son is indeed extraordinary...with the air of a young emperor. "

But Qixuan Shengzi quickly shook his head and retorted: "No, the Holy Master is wrong. Although Yuan Jiansheng is strong, he is far from being the number one in this generation, and he is not the protagonist of this great world... .

"Oh? Is there anyone better than Yuan Jiansheng?"

Lord Qixuan thought for a while, and said: "I see, you should be talking about the Dao of the Sword Demon Star. The Demon Dao of the Sword is amazing, but Yuan Jiansheng may not be worse than him..."

"It's almost..."

Qixuan Shengzi said firmly: "The gap between Yuan Jiansheng and that Dao Dao Demon Star is just like the gap between us and Yuan Jiansheng."

"Why do you say that?"

Seven Profound Sage Lord was a little shocked.

Qixuan Shengzi said slowly: "The Holy Master does not know, this trip is going to the Ninth Stage for the trial, and the Dao Dao Demon Star is also there.

Yuan Jiansheng fought against him once.

The Dao of the Sword Demon Star never used his sword...

Yuan Jiansheng was already defeated. "

"what?!"

A look of emotion appeared on the face of the Seven Profound Sage Lord.

This news is really amazing.

This is an unprecedented great world, the arrogance is like a star, and everyone is guessing who the sun and the moon are.

Never thought that the climax of this great world had been decided long ago when no one knew about it.

It's hard to believe.

"The magic star, is it really that powerful?..."

Lord Qixuan looked at Yuan Jiansheng in the distance, and murmured.

It was because of Yuan Jiansheng's excellence that he found this matter even more inconceivable.

Yuan Jiansheng's background is so strong that even a strong king like him can feel a little palpitation from time to time.

But such a strong Yuan Jiansheng didn't even have the qualifications to force that Dao Dao Demon Star to use his sword.

It's amazing.

"Holy Master, the Dao of Sword Demon Star is so powerful, you can't even imagine it unless you have seen it with your own eyes..."

Qixuan Shengzi smiled bitterly and said: "Yuan Jiansheng is here this time, and I reckon he is also here for the Dao of the Sword Demon Star. Su Qingmo, the Holy Maiden who is recruiting relatives in Yaotai Sacred Land this time, seems to be related to the Dao of Sword Demon Star." Very close relationship..."

Lord Qixuan nodded slightly, as if thinking of something, and just swept around the few kings on the field.

"Accepted..."

On the competition stage, the two figures who were fighting suddenly separated, one of them was defeated, and the other saluted with cupped hands and a smile on his face.

"Which Taoist brother wants to come up?"

The person who won the competition glanced around, and someone below was about to move.

043 But they haven't waited for them to stand up yet.

Suddenly, the sky changed drastically at this time, and the vision suddenly appeared.

Only to hear bursts of Taoism suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, countless colorful light rains fell from the sky.

Above the sky, a brilliant purple air spread rapidly from the extreme east.

I don't know how many thousands of miles it stretches.

At the same time, the phenomenon of magic snails all over the sky was formed.

Indistinctly, an incomparably huge phantom of the sacred tree seemed to appear in the sky, connecting the sky and the earth...

Everyone was stunned.

This sudden vision, they have no idea what happened.

Everyone stood up, temporarily forgetting about the wedding ceremony, and looked up at the sky with a surprised expression.

And a group of King Realm powerhouses even flew high into the sky, frowning, staring at this magnificent and magnificent vision with serious expressions.

"Every fellow daoist, do you know what happened?"

Holy Master Tianxiang asked.

Many kings shook their heads slowly.

At this moment, one of the oldest Wangjing powerhouses suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out in shock: "Heavenly Dao advocates, the common people celebrate Purple Qi from the East Fang Wanli

This is... the vision of Practitioner becoming emperor?!"

"what?!"

In an instant, all the people present were moved by it.