What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Well, if everyone has no opinion, then this Tianjiao competition will start this time.

The entire field of hundreds of miles was divided into 10 arenas of the same size.

Above this arena, there is an infinite space of dozens of miles, enough for everyone to display their skills in it.

The human race, the beginningless Sacred Land.

The Demon Valley of the Demon Clan, the Immortal Clan Immortal Hall, the Wu Clan Tianwu Tribe, and the Shura Temple.

The Tianjiao disciples of the major forces have sent dozens of people to participate this time, not like Yin & Yang Demon Palace and Jianxianmen, they only sent two people to participate in this competition.

There was contempt in their eyes, and of course there was a sense of dissatisfaction.

"Do Yin & Yang Demon Palace and Sword Immortal Sect look down on me?"

"Why only send two people to the competition?"

"I still know that this time I will be tortured by our blood, so I just came to participate in a symbolic way."

Several Tianjiao on the side of the Tianwu Department camp spoke out, and a few people were lawless.

"How to do?"

"These 10 arenas are mixed competitions. Should we go to one arena to gather dozens of people together? This is the safest."

"Have you ever thought that when dozens of people gather together, in the end, only two people can be eliminated, and the others will be eliminated."

"We have 10 arenas, and each arena will send 10 people. In the end, we rely on our strength to see who stays at the end."

"Deal with people from other ethnic groups first."

Yes, this is a good idea.

Everyone is discussing how to maximize the benefits in the mixed arena.

The first is to hold a group and then to compete internally. This is the consensus of everyone.

Wang Xuanzhi and the others were more embarrassed because there were only two people.

Those who go up first will definitely be regarded as the ones who pick the soft persimmons and get rid of them first, and then they will slowly get rid of the strong ones.

Wang Xuanzhi and Mo Hua could not see any expressions of fear and joy on their faces.

The two took the lead in jumping into the first ring.

Although Wang Xuanzhi has been hollowed out by wealth, he is not soft on his enemies.

This doesn't affect him smashing a genius with one punch.

Besides, he still has the Tianjiao Summoning Technique, which can summon the top Tianjiao in the ancient times.

Not to mention the Dragon Phoenix's body and many other means, how could he lose?

Looking at the arrogance of these major forces, he was in high spirits and his hair flew up.

At this moment, only the appearance of the original young man was born, and his blood was boiling.

"Wang Xuanzhi" raised his eyebrows when he saw that he jumped up.

Then he definitely can't choose the first ring.

If you collide with yourself, isn't that hitting yourself?

He and Qingli looked at each other and jumped into the second ring.

Others, not far behind, jumped onto several other empty arenas.

In just a moment, the ten arenas were filled with people, each with their own small group.

Wang Xuanzhi and Mo Hua are in the first ring.

Around them, they were already surrounded by Tianjiao disciples of other races.

It seems that they are determined to get rid of Yin & Yang's magic palace first.

Let them end with duck eggs in this competition, which is also a way to humiliate Yin & Yang's magic palace in disguise.

Wang Xuanzhi's expression was soaring, he laughed loudly, "It's just a bunch of ants, no matter how many they are, what's the use?"

"Can this long-lived Tianjiao stand up to my punch?"

Surrounding Wang Xuanzhi were obviously the geniuses of the Shura and Wu tribes, and they bore the brunt of it, wanting to get rid of the demons.

In these years, they have suffered a lot in the hands of the Demon Race.

"Hey, little girl, is there nothing good in following this little white face?"

"Why don't you follow us!"

"Look at how strong we are, how can we not be as good as this little white face?"

On the side, the Shura clan Tianjiao put his eyes on Mohua, his eyes were not restrained, and he was unscrupulous.

Mo Hua's face sank, if anyone she knew knew, this was how she was angry.

The next person may be miserable.

Not to be outdone, she retorted, "It's just a few of you with thin skin and tender meat, and a toothpick stirs a big jar, isn't that ridiculous?"

"At least by his side, I can be satisfied at ease."

These two words "satisfied" are very important.

"Just this little white face?"

"Girl, aren't you joking?"

Several of them looked at Wang Xuanzhi with disdain.

"Just like this sickness, let alone satisfaction, I can't even get up, hahahahaha."

The youth of the Wu clan laughed loudly.

On the first arena, there were twenty members of the Wu clan, and ten members of the Shura clan.

There are also dozens of geniuses from other human races and immortal races.

It's just that they didn't face the demons right away.

Because the Demon Race has been targeted by these two races, they don't need to spend so much strength.

There was an elite light flashing in the eyes of the arrogance of the human race.

They secretly discussed, "Let the demons and the Shura tribe fight first."

"The perverted body of the Demon Race will definitely make them uncomfortable."

"Let's go pick up a leak, be a fisherman, and drive these two clans out first, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"In the end, how about our human race and the immortal race compete again?"

The immortal people nodded.

I thought to myself, "As expected of a human race, it is cunning."

Wang Xuanzhi is angry, Uncle can bear it, auntie can't be far away, this is seducing his own wife face to face!

Wang Xuanzhi had a hundred thousand black hair on his head, and the roots flew upside down.

The robe on his body rattled, and Devilish Qi behind him rolled, fierce and fierce.

The vision of the 100,000 star gods and demons appeared again.

He grinned like death's smile.

His voice sounded faintly, as cold as Jiuyou Yellow Springs.

"You guys are so brave, how do you think I should kill you?"

After he finished speaking, Devilish Qi spewed from his body. This powerful Devilish Qi was different from other demons.

This Devilish Qi was as black as ink, as deep as night.

Behind Wang Xuanzhi, an indomitable god and demon stands on the entire first ring.

All Tianjiao were frightened by this vision, and their eyes were solemn.

"The arrogance of this Demon Race is not simple, so be careful."

"Take back that contemptuous heart."

The Tianjiao of the Shura family was the first to react and spoke in a deep voice.

Wang Xuanzhi abruptly disappeared in place, and the 9.9999999 billion chaotic energy in his body boiled at this moment.

Tens of thousands of chaotic energy were mobilized, and they slammed together into a punch.

This punch is like a star explosion.

This punch was like a punch from the 100,000 demons behind him.

I saw that under this punch, the space was shattered.

Leaving space black holes can not heal for a long time.

The arrogance of the Shura clan who was in front of him, he hurriedly shouted, "Run fast and unstoppable."

Before he could finish speaking, the big fist met them in front of them.

A punch hit the past, the entire arena straight line position, was razed to the ground, filled with dust.

The space is shattered, the arena shattered.

As for the arrogance of these Shura clan, whether they are dead or alive, I don't know for the time being.