The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1686: The end of the preliminary contest

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His steps are very leisurely and slow, but he directly shrinks to an inch, and in a few blinks, he arrives thirty feet away from the Donggong Fu and stands still.

This person's name is Duan Cheng.

"Now, what is in your mind?"

In the indifferent eyes of Donggong Fu, a little confusion passed by.

"Ten thousand grass and mud horses are running."

Duan Cheng smiled and said lightly.

"Haha, good point!"

As soon as Duan Cheng said this, a roar of laughter broke out off the court.

Even Dongfangzhi, who was wearing the red armor, couldn't help smiling.

In the face of the unbridled ridicule off the court, Donggong Fu didn't see the slightest irritation. He still just stood there quietly, and said lightly: "Your curse is fresh and creative." /

"Scum, die!"

Duan Cheng was quite straightforward. After dropping the sentence "Ten thousand grass and mud horses are running," he stopped talking nonsense. His hands shook suddenly, and the two saw gears made two dazzling lines. Yinmang, swiftly spinning the Donggong Fu fiercely forward.

"Obviously, you are still just a jumping clown, and your attack is still just a trick."

Looking at the two giant gears that had been slashed at an extremely fast speed, Donggong Fu said lightly.

Then, his slender figure shook suddenly, turning into an afterimage, holding the ink-colored small sword and rushing toward the two giant gears.

"Ping Pong Pong!"

A frantic battle kicked off once again.

"Shit!"

At a certain moment.

A sharp ink-colored sword light suddenly slashed across everyone's sights, and Duan Cheng's head also flew up after being cut off, and then rolled to the ground.

"Why, no one believes that I am the real master of this hero meeting, and all other cultivators are just jumping clowns?"

Donggong Fu holds a **** ink-colored small sword, standing proudly in the center of the martial arts field, with a tendency to watch the world.

Next, the scene of the competition can be imagined. These cultivators themselves have the heart to fight for the emperor liquid at all costs. In addition, the clown who has been opened and closed by the Donggong has already lost all reason. Cultivators continue to rush into the arena and start a crazy fight with Donggong Fu.

It’s just a pity that Donggong Fu, the 47th cultivator in the Kyushu Holy See Guards List, is too terrifying. Even if you don’t use the heart of flowing light, you still have one man. At that moment, the cultivators who rushed into the field were all mercilessly chopped under the black little sword by him.

The entire Xuanwu division was filled with sorrow and mist, which was deeply enveloped by a sad smell.

In such a fierce and crazy test, seeing the hearts of Qin Yi and the others, they couldn't help sinking. At the end of the watch, Yan Zhuxin even turned pale.

While still on the first floor of this cemetery of the gods and demons, she and Yan Shao and the blood ghost created many extremely **** scenes.

But those **** scenes are really insignificant compared with the test scenes in the Xuanwu division.

Another hour has passed, and the Xuanwu division test is over.

And Donggong Fu, as expected by Qin Yi and others, really took the posture of a master in this Xuanwu branch, stood at the end and became the ultimate master here.

Undoubtedly, most of the cultivators who participated in the competition were unceremoniously slaughtered by their opponents during the competition. Only a few cultivators resolutely conceded and saved during the competition. life.

This in itself is a death hero meeting, or it is a game of killing each other among cultivators, only after some ingenious arrangements of Dongfangzhi, so that these cultivators know it is a game The game of killing each other, but still for the "snowball" that is getting bigger and bigger, and ignoring some kills to the martial arts field.

And when the last challenger of Donggong Fu was beheaded, the amount of emperor liquid on his body also reached more than 400 drops.

With such a huge amount of emperor liquid, even a cultivator in the four realms of the emperor path is more than enough to break through one realm.

"Dongfangzhi, it seems that this time, I really should thank you for giving me so much emperor liquid."

Donggongfu put away the ink-colored little sword, looked at the Dongfangzhi wearing the red armor from a distance, and said indifferently.

For the entire round of the game, what he displayed was only the general emperor martial arts, and he did not use his assassin's heart.

The beautiful eyes condensed slightly, looking at the Donggong Fu that was still faintly surging with murderous intent, in Dongfangzhi's heart. Quite calmly, he smiled lightly: "Donggong Fu, you are full of confidence in yourself. Have you forgotten that this is only the first round of this hero meeting? Next, there will be semi-finals and finals. Well, if you are defeated by your opponent in the semi-finals or finals, you still can't keep these emperor liquids...

"Of course, if you can win the top spot in this hero meeting, the emperor liquid of the ultimate challenger in the other divisions is not only yours, but you can also get 200 drops of emperor liquid. In addition, you will become the protector of our "Hellbringer" organization."

Now, the ultimate champion of the Xuanwu division has plundered a total of more than 400 drops of emperor liquid, and the ultimate champion of the blue dragon, white tiger and Suzaku division, the amount of emperor liquid looted is absolutely not less.

If you can kill the remaining three ultimate champions, plunder all the emperor liquid they have obtained, plus the reward of the last 200 drops of emperor liquid, how huge is this amount?

Donggong Fu made a slight calculation in his heart, and there was an extremely rare passing of fanaticism in his always indifferent eyes.

"Dongfangzhi, don't worry, the ultimate leader of this hero meeting must be me. In the next semifinals and finals, I will cut the other three ultimate champions mercilessly. Kill."

Donggongfu said lightly.

"Haha."

Donggong Fu smiled and shook his head lightly, "Based on the game system, in the next semi-finals and finals, you can't kill your opponent directly, you can only click to the end."

"Really?"

The slender body of Donggong Fu was slightly startled, and immediately, a look of disappointment flashed across that handsome face that was almost magical: "If this is the case, then it would be a bit unpleasant, but , You are the host of this hero meeting, I will naturally follow the competition system you set out."

However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a very sharp voice from above the sky: "I'm not addicted to your sister!"

I haven't waited for everyone to come back to their senses, I saw a huge **** hand with a width of several tens of meters, curled with a gust of wind, toward the Donggong Fu below, and slapped it fiercely: "Go to this seat Die!"