Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Desolate Emperor Vs. Ye Hei At The Start!

Compete for crossing.

Compete for crossing.

until it comes out of the end.

Only then did everyone in the arena understand the difference between themselves and these two.

The rise of a genius often has a bonus of luck, but it is also accompanied by hardships that ordinary people can hardly see.

"Sure enough, if you can become an existence of this level, how can you be afraid of being eroded by the mother river of time and space?"

"Whether it's reincarnation for thousands of lives or millions of lives, even if the memory is erased, everything is discarded, and the memories of a lifetime are washed away, they are still there."

"It's a winner."

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

The heavens and the worlds also watched this scene at the same time.

Those two figures.

Dr. Chen.

Zhou shopkeeper.

arena.

Xiao Huo patted Emperor Ye Tian fiercely: "Brother, I won, Dr. Chen won.

"Sure enough, those who do research are better than those who run shops."

"In this way, can it be said that the mythical Da Luo is stronger than the definition?"

Emperor Ye Tian really frowned.

Xiao Chen also frowned frequently at this time.

After a long, long time, Emperor Ye Tian responded to Xiao Huo: "To be honest, I don't think Shopkeeper Zhou lost.

"The existence of strong people in the definition realm, no matter how strong the Mythical Da Luo is, he will not lose so thoroughly."

"There must be some reason for this."

"But what exactly?"

Xiao Huo was speechless by his good brother.

They could only watch silently, watching Dr. Chen and Zhou Zhuang who had returned from the stage.

Gu Tianzun stared at the two figures and praised: "It was a good show."

27 Zhou Taiyi on the side also nodded: "Life after scene, performance after scene, from the perspective of a bystander, to spy on the heavens and worlds, it is quite elegant.

quiet.

very quiet.

After being noisy for a while, the crowd fell silent.

They all stared at the two figures.

on stage.

Dr. Chen looked at Shopkeeper Zhou in puzzlement: "It shouldn't be, your level shouldn't be so slow."

The prestige fluctuated slightly, blowing shopkeeper Zhou's hair.

With a puff, Shopkeeper Zhou actually laughed: "The first reincarnation, the performances, made me feel a little bit reluctant.

"Especially in my life, I saw too many elegant demeanors."

Hearing this, Dr. Chen was thoughtful.

And everyone in the audience was struck by lightning.

Is that so?

Shopkeeper Zhou knew it was reincarnation, but because the story was too exciting, he was reluctant to leave?

Rumble!

This is really a bolt from the blue!

Emperor Ye Tian nodded at this time: "It turns out that's the case, no wonder, no wonder.

"These two are all-heaven-level powerhouses, and Wanwan.

"It's just that compared to Dr. Chen, who alludes to the heavens and turns around again and again, shopkeeper Zhou lacks this kind of experience."

"Maybe the shopkeeper is good at being a businessman and engaging in activities, so shopkeeper Zhou lost."

Xiao Huo's heart trembled at the moment.

If this is the case, he understands.

In Bluestar, in the former Yanhuang, as a Yanhuang person, I can't let go of my family and country.

The outcome is decided.

Jiang Chen walked out consciously.

To be honest, he enjoyed this match.

Dr. Chen vs Shopkeeper Zhou.

Mythical Great Luo vs Defining Realm.

"Okay, now I announce that the ninth round of the strongest competition in the world, the winner is Dr. Chen.

"As the winner, you have the chance to be rewarded."

"Upgrade the world, upgrade yourself, a wish."

"Dr. Chen, what is your choice?"

Presenting awards is the most exciting time.

Daoist Hongjun in the prehistoric world is very excited at this moment.

"Choose, if you let the poor Taoist come, you will definitely choose to upgrade yourself.

Hongjun gritted his teeth and clenched his hands even more tightly.

He hopes to see a satisfactory answer.

"What reward do you think Dr. Chen will choose?"

"Maybe I will choose to upgrade the world."

"No, I feel like improving myself."

"Hey, do you think it is possible that Dr. Chen will choose a wish?"

"This is impossible!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Under everyone's gaze, Dr. Chen finally spoke: "My lord, I choose a wish.

buzz buzz!

As soon as these words came out, the minds of everyone in the audience were buzzing.

what the hell

Really choose your wish!

don't know!

I really don't understand!

At this moment, Dr. Chen glanced at Shopkeeper Zhou, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "It is true that I am very good at research, I have been to many worlds, and I have done many experiments."

"But it's really been invincible for a long time, and it's hard to be interested in many things."

"And now, I am very interested in the demeanor witnessed by Shopkeeper Zhou in that lifetime.

"If possible, I would like to see it."

The reason is as simple as that.

It seems a little irrational, but it is reasonable.

Hearing this conclusion, Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.

But when he looked at Dr. Chen again, the corners of his mouth also rose a little bit.

"In that case, as you wish."

I saw Jiang Chen was a little bit empty, and a world was manifested on the big screen.

This world is not the world of the heavens, it is not the world of fantasy, it is not the world of mythology, it is just a small world that cannot be smaller.

This world is in the snow, where there are temples and rivers and lakes.

There is an old man with missing front teeth who carries a sword box, and writes six thousand miles with one sword.

The old sword god with a broken arm, don't say goodbye to me once.

Counselors who have time to guard the attic, cultivate the state of decline, and talk about hollowness.

There is a big general who is a bit bent, and he tells the mountain ghost about the fifty years of great achievements.

There is a scholar in Huishan who wants to let his ancestors know that the so-called three religions are connected, and the bullshit is unreasonable.

There are too many people here, because there are too many wonderful things.

"Is this the world where the main players in Zhoudian forget to return and lose the game? It seems to be a low-level world!" Someone frowned.

"Some can't understand."

But later, later, after watching for a long time, they became fascinated.

They have witnessed too much wonderfulness in the picture.

Among them is such a scene.

A ranger had a meal with the woman he loved.

Immediately, he will be famous all over the world, marry the woman he loves, and realize his most wanted wish.

For these, the Ranger went without hesitation.

Just after a stick of incense.

The ranger had one arm broken, one leg limped, and all the tendons in his body cut off. He only survived with one life. He only took the wooden sword that belonged to him and left the yard.

There was a long trail of blood on the snow in the alley.

"In Laozi's hometown, if you borrow money from someone, if you borrow ten taels, you will have to pay back twelve or thirty taels. My Wenhua sword was taught by you. I will destroy my whole body of martial arts, and I will give you back one arm and one leg!"

In the courtyard, he said such a sentence to the old man Huang.

Then the bloody man in the snow squatted down at the corner, leaving only a bloody wooden sword in his hand.

The young ranger's eyes were blurred with tears, he smiled sadly, stood up, pointed the wooden sword at the wall, and broke it severely.

Since then, there has been no news of Ranger in the world.

This wooden sword ranger who was already famous all over the world just after he came out of the rivers and lakes, left the rivers and lakes overnight with the most resolute desolation.

In the bone-piercing snow, he said one last word to himself.

"I don't practice swords anymore."

He finally waved to the north: "Xiao Nian, my good brother, goodbye."

He was an unknown soldier, and when he came to the rivers and lakes, he walked shoulder to shoulder with the young man who was in trouble, was called a son, rode that poor horse and a mule, practiced two swords, and faced the last river and lake I am angry, and I have never felt sorry for my brother, this life is worth it!

The faces of the people in the arena turned serious.

People who have watched the entire collection, will they not know what happened?

The yellow old man asked him to assassinate a person, a person he had only met a few times.

But this ranger not only broke the wooden sword that weighed more than his life, but also destroyed the orifice, like water bursting an embankment, there was nothing left, and there was no possibility of lifting the sword again.

Abandoned the ideal, abandoned the beloved, just for the brother who once called.

However, people don't know 537, not far away, there is a man running madly on the central axis royal road, with white hair all over his head.

He swept up the top of the city.

"Wen can't stand, I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, who the hell allowed you not to practice swords!"

A sword was ruthlessly thrown out of the capital by him.

"Don't pull it down, I will treat it as if I don't have this sword!"

The white-haired man lost the Chunqiu handle.

He lowered his head, his eyes blurred with tears, his lips trembled, and he choked up softly, sobbing hard.

"Whoever promises you not to practice swords, I will not. We agreed to make everyone dare not look down on our brothers together."

"You are stupid, we used to be so familiar with cheating people and money, you don't know how to pretend to kill me? What if I stab you with a sword? In those years, when did I not pretend to be a villain to help you cheat those people?" Miss?"

"You are allowed to be my brother, and I am not allowed to be your brother? Are you a brother like this?"

Persimmon cried hoarsely, crying and crying, and bent over crying.

Finally, the last pillar decides what to do.

The autumn wind is chilling, the branches are high, and the cicadas are chilling.

At the first level, the world thinks it's noisy.

The second level of realm is called sadness by the world.

The three-level realm, the world respects and sings.

And let it out, to the world!

Persimmon came to a place and laughed loudly: "If anyone in the city has a wooden sword, please hold it up high!"

After getting a wooden sword, Shizi walked towards the archenemy.

The world is so melancholy, and the world is not happy.

so what?

I have a happy sword!

At this moment, Persimmon smiled all over his face.

Brother, you turned around and left the rivers and lakes, whether you like it or not, I will walk a part of it for you.

This night, at this moment, the whole city heard only one sentence.

"Tuoba Bodhisattva! I, Xu Fengnian, have a sword I learned from Central Plains swordsman Wen Hua. This sword, please leave the city!"

After watching all the wonderful things in the snow, everyone in the arena had expressions on their faces.

Some are silent, some are passionate, and some are excited.

They seem to understand the things that Zhoudian mainstream forgets to return. .