Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The arena is located in the middle. Those who can reach the arena are eligible to compete. Those who cannot even reach the arena will be eliminated directly!"

The sound continued to sound, as if it had been programmed in advance.

"It's only a dozen meters away, what's the problem? I'll go first!"

Over at the temple, a warrior chose to attack first.

This person's cultivation level was originally a first-level god, and he is still a first-level god now, so he has not improved much, but he has not declined at the same time.

The rest of the people didn't move, but stared at this man, trying to see what the ten-meter gap meant.

As a result, the warrior rose into the air and was knocked away by an invisible force before he could fly even one meter away.

"What?"

Everyone took a look and didn't understand what happened.

Why can't this person fly even ten meters away? This is not normal.

"It seems that there are some requirements for the ten-meter distance. If the first-order god really only has the combat power of the first-order god, I'm afraid it will be impossible to get past it."

"Yes, I think so too. I don't know how far it will take to get over it."

"Let's give it a try. There's nothing to lose anyway. The worst thing is that you'll be eliminated."

…

A group of people started trying.

As a result, most people failed. Only a few people came to the seats near the ring and passed the first level.

"It seems that the requirements are quite high. At the very least, you must have the ability to fight beyond one level."

After these attempts, many people understand.

But even so, the remaining people cannot give up.

So they all flew into the air.

With this first step, 90% of the warriors were eliminated.

"I'll defend the ring, who dares to fight me?"

Just after the first assessment, someone stepped onto the ring.

He is a top genius in the temple.

He was one of those geniuses who had reached the third level of godhood before.

Although if you go up first, you will definitely encounter a wheel battle, which will put you at a disadvantage.

But there is an additional rule. Every time you win a game, your combat power will be increased by 10%, and a fixed amount of physical strength and divine power will be restored.

This makes the disadvantage of the first player very small, and even if they win more games, they will have a very terrifying advantage.

Facing this genius, the people in the temple would naturally not take action.

They don't kill each other.

The pioneers and the alliance of small forces are also relatively calm.

But the God-Slaying Legion can't.

If no one challenges within ten minutes, then this person is considered the final winner.

"I'll meet him!"

Among the God-Slaying Legion, a warrior rose into the air and landed in front of the genius of the temple.

"Huo Tong, you are no match for me, why come here to seek death!"

The temple genius looked at Huo Tong with contempt.

"Shenjiyan, I have indeed lost one or two moves to you before, but this time, it may not be the case!"

Huo Tong was naturally confident when he caught up.

"Then give it a try!"

Shen Jiyan smiled faintly and seemed not to take Huo Tong seriously.

Huo Tong is his defeated general, so he has no need to be afraid.

The two immediately started fighting.

After hundreds of moves, Shen Jiyan defeated Huo Tong.

This divine machine eye is one of the top ten geniuses in the temple, and its combat power is very terrifying. Huo Tong is also among the top ten in the God-Slaying Legion, but in terms of quality, it is obviously not as good as the temple.

If the warriors of the temple were so useless, it would be impossible for them to rule the entire temple world.

After defeating Huo Tong, a smile appeared on Shen Jiyan's lips, and his combat effectiveness increased by 10%.

It wasn't much, but it made him stronger.

Even though the consumption was a little high, it was not a problem. He had recovered nearly half of his divine power and physical strength, and he could still continue.

He doesn't have much to do, just clear the way for Shen Wuming.

Even if you lose in the end, it doesn't matter.

"I'll deal with him!"

Someone else from the God-Slaying Legion rushed onto the ring.

To be honest, the warriors who can cross the ten-meter ravine are not simple, and none of them are weak.

The warrior of this God-Slaying Legion is an immortal, and among the immortals, he is also called a rebel.

"Consume him as much as possible. Although his combat power will increase after winning, he will still be weak as long as the consumption is large enough."

Long Chen reminded.

"Don't worry, I understand."

This immortal warrior of the God-Slaying Legion is still very arrogant. He thinks that he can defeat the divine machine eye.

"kill!"

The two of them started fighting without any nonsense.

It has to be said that the immortal warriors of this God-Slaying Legion are really not weak, but unfortunately, the Divine Machine Eye is obviously stronger.

After all, there is a 10% improvement.

In addition, he was originally more terrifying than this immortal warrior. ..

Therefore, after dozens of rounds, this immortal warrior was defeated.

With a winning streak, Shen Jiyan's combat power increased by another 10%.

"Damn it!"

The immortal warrior jumped off the ring at the last moment and declared failure. Otherwise, he would have to be killed to be considered a failure.

"Don't be so depressed. At the very least, it has consumed him a lot. Even if he recovers, he won't be able to withstand a few games."

Long Chen comforted the immortal warrior.

The man sighed and said nothing. He had been teleported to the periphery.

Because everyone only has one chance to play, and they either die or are sent to the outside to watch the game.

"keep going!"

Shen Jiyan sneered.

At this time, another person wanted to go up, but was stopped by Long Chen: "This person is too strong. Normally warriors go up, just to give him buffs."

"Then let me do it!"

A young man looked at Long Chen and smiled.

"Okay, Yanlong, go ahead!"

Long Chen glanced at the young man and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yanlong, this is the top six genius of the God-Slaying Legion, he will definitely win.

Yanlong entered the ring.

Start fighting with the God Machine Eye.

He is very smart. The opponent has a combat power gain, and there is no benefit in a head-on confrontation, so he adopts a wandering strategy.

To consume the opponent.

Shenjiyan also knew what Yanlong wanted to do, but it was useless. In the first two games, he consumed so much that his physical strength and divine power could no longer keep up.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, he turned around and flew away, jumping off the ring.

He doesn't want to die.

As one of the top ten geniuses in the temple, there was no need for him to fight to the death.

He was already worth it if he could defeat the two top ten geniuses from the God-Slaying Legion.

"Go on! Who's going to consume him?"

Shen Wuming said lightly.

"Let me do it."

A talented person from the Celestial Race stepped into the ring.

Although this person is not a true god, nor is he one of the top ten talents, his talent is still very powerful.

He tried to take advantage of Yanlong's excessive consumption and defeat Yanlong.

But his calculation was obviously wrong.

Strictly speaking, Yanlong's combat power is much more terrifying than that of Shen Jiyan, and his combat power has been increased by 10%.

How could he be consumed and killed in the second game?

The final result was that Yanlong won, and the battle was over with only a dozen moves.

The difference in combat power is too big.

How could the genius of the Celestial Race be his opponent?

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