The strongest god of war system

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Lei Ming will never forget the three people in front of him for the rest of his life. It was the three of them who pushed him to a dead end. This hatred will never dissipate no matter when.

Lei Ming's eyes were like swords and his teeth were clenched. Looking at the three of them, he couldn't help but want to directly kill them. Several people around him felt Lei Ming's hatred and couldn't help but follow his eyes. Huo Ling'er was suddenly surprised.

He covered his mouth and said, "Isn't that the Guiyuan Sect disciple who suddenly disappeared in the restaurant?"

Huo Ling'er said in surprise, Lei Ming nodded with a gloomy face. Among the three of them, if you ask who he wants to kill the most, it would be Liu Ying. However, there is another person who he wants to kill more, and that person is

It is Qingluo who is the culprit.

Now that all the disciples of Guiyuan Sect have arrived, Qingluo must also be here. Thinking of this, Lei Ming couldn't help but scanned the surroundings, but to his disappointment, he didn't see Qing Luo, which surprised Lei Ming.

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"Hold it, wait until the competition starts, and then destroy all the sects in an honest and fair manner, leaving no one behind!" Lei Ming said to himself, in his eyes, the Guiyuan Sect will be destroyed, and there will be no room for repayment.

Daoyuan looked at the dense crowd and couldn't help but waved his hand: "Everyone has entered the ancient battlefield and is waiting for the competition to begin. Hurry." After saying that, each sect leader led his disciples and rushed towards where Daoyuan was pointing.

in a barrier like water.

Lei Ming, Huo Ling'er and others also rushed into the barrier and passed through the barrier. Lei Ming's eyes suddenly opened up, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

This so-called ancient battlefield is like a Spanish bullring in the previous life. There is a large open space in the center, surrounded by circular trapezoidal steps. However, the buildings here are magnificent, and some places are shabby, always revealing the vicissitudes of life.

A powerful energy enveloped the entire battlefield, wrapping the entire battlefield together like an egg shell.

After everyone entered the battlefield, they were led by the disciples of Qiankun Palace and sat in corresponding places. The powerful sects were at the front, while the weaker sects were at the farthest and highest place, as if corresponding to the auction on earth.

Know how to sit in vp and ordinary people.

The Vientiane Palace represented by Lei Ming, the seventh-level sect, naturally sat in the farthest and highest place. There were only seven seventh-level sects who came out of the world of heaven and earth around them. Their goal this time was to be in the front row of them.

Those two sixth-level sects, only by defeating them can we obtain the rights they possess.

Moreover, Lei Ming also discovered that the Guiyuan Sect is located two rows ahead of the sixth-level sect, and should be a fourth-level sect. In this case, the cultivation level of Situ Shangyun, the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, should be killing people.

Around the upper level of the realm.

After the members of each sect were seated, Daoyuan and other eight super sect masters entered together. Seven men and one woman walked in slowly. The moment they entered, everyone present held their breath.

, the eight of them represent the most pinnacle force in the entire martial arts world, and they are also the supreme power and dominance.

The eight people walked to the center and looked around. Dao Yuan took a step forward and said coldly: "In this centenary competition, there are sixty-five sects left, nine from sixth to seventh level, eight and eight levels."

All those at level nine have been eliminated." After saying this, everyone had the same look on their faces. After all, the sects at level 8 and 9 were just small players who had just been established or were in the Soul Tempering Realm and could suppress the sect.

It makes sense that the elimination is complete.

Daoyuan paused and then said: "Next, in the ancient battlefield, all sects can challenge the sects at the upper level. The challenged sect must respond. If not, you can withdraw from the ancient battlefield now. Of course, the corresponding rewards will also be

I will give you ten breaths of time, and those who do not quit must challenge if there is a challenger!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were a little solemn, which meant that if someone challenged them, they would have to fight hard. There was no such thing as surrender directly, but everyone just lamented the cruelty of this competition. After all, they could go so far

No sect at this stage will give up easily. After all, whether it is a ninth-level sect or a super sect, it must have gone through a brutal elimination round.

Lei Ming's eyes were firm. In this competition, no matter what, he must enter the sixth-level sect, and then be promoted to the fifth-level sect by the master and others, and then challenge the Guiyuan Sect. Even if his entire sect is not destroyed, he should take action after the competition.

Destroy it.

Ten breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye, and Daoyuan looked around: "Okay, if that's the case, let's start. Let's start the challenge from the seventh-level sect first." After saying this, the eight sect masters all stood up and rushed into the sky.

In the middle, with a wave of his hand, clouds of mist turned into chairs, and the eight sect leaders sat on them, looking up at the sky.

No one feels dissatisfied with the behavior of the eight sect leaders, because their strength is there, and this is the respect that strength brings.

After the words fell, a man stood up next to Lei Ming. This man was tall, dark-skinned, with a thick beard spread out under his forehead. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was carrying a pair of broad-faced axes with a cold light in his hands.

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"Li Feng of the Ax Gang challenges the Golden Eagle Gang. If you dare to fight, you will fight Grandpa to the death!" After saying this, the strong man named Li Feng flew down and flew towards the center of the battlefield, followed by others who flew down.

He has dozens of followers.

Most of the sects that came this time brought some elites, those with relatively low strength, but they did not bring them. After all, they were here to conquer the country, not to be embarrassed, so each sect brought

There are not too many disciples, of course, there are only three people like Wanxiang Palace, but there is no one.

Golden Eagle Gang?

Just when everyone was surprised, a person stood up from the front row of Lei Ming and others. This person was the thin old man with a goatee who asked everyone to stop fighting in the world of Qiankun that day. This person's eyes flashed gloomily and sneered slightly: "In that case, then

Wu will ask you to help me with my axe." After saying this, he and his disciples also jumped into the arena.[

Lei Ming looked at the challenging Ax Gang and couldn't help but shake his head. That Li Feng was the warrior who had achieved great success in soul quenching, while the old man with the goatee was already at the peak of cultivation. There was a small difference in strength between the two, but between the two of them,

If the difference is not big, maybe there are other things that can make up for the gap in strength?

When all the disciples of the two sects enter the battlefield, the game begins. Each of the two sects sends one person to fight alone. The losing side can send another person. Of course, it is usually difficult to save one's life when losing, so generally one person

It's a direct fight to the death.

The first match between the disciples of the two sects was a bit unexpected. It was the disciples of the Ax Gang who won first. The weapons of the disciples of the Ax Gang were all axes, and they were all physically strong and powerful. They wielded heavy axes with a lethal force.

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Then the two gangs continued to fight, and in the end there was no surprise. The old man with the goatee managed to kill Li Feng, the leader of the Ax Gang, with serious injuries, and won the victory.

Just after the Golden Eagle Gang won the victory, all those who were not dead had their whole body injuries healed instantly by a famous force.

Then, other seventh-level sects began to challenge.

In the second game, the Golden Eagles won.

The third, fourth, fifth and sixth games were all won by the Golden Eagles.

There was only one seventh-level sect left on the battlefield, Wanxiang Palace. Under everyone's attention, Lei Ming stood up and flew to the battlefield with Huo Ling'er and others.

"I'll give it a try at Vientiane Palace."

After finishing speaking, Lei Ming moved his wrist, and the Qingfeng sword appeared in his hand, with cold light flowing out and sword energy flowing horizontally.