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"Whimsical, dream, you...".

Leng Chen stared at Fang Chen's back.

Smiled contemptuously.

Immediately he turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Toyotomi".

A young man wrapped in a blood-colored robe slowly walked over; "That fellow just now was the young man named Fang Chen?".

Toyotomi glanced at Fang Chen's back playfully.

In the latter, he felt a familiar wave.

That is the smell of scorching yellow air...

"Yes, that kid is arrogant and lawless, and actually pressured him to win the championship with a huge sum of 3 billion...".

Leng Chen said with a sneer.

When Toyotomi heard this, he also sneered;

"It is undeniable that Yan Huang Jue is indeed powerful, but if I want to get benefits in front of my Wu Didian, I can only say that he...".

"It's too simple to think of me."

Leng Chen laughed contemptuously when he heard the words.

Indeed, Fang Chen's final outcome would only be to lift a rock and hit himself in the foot.

Otherwise, this kid has no chance of winning.

Xueyi Toyotomi licked his lips and murmured to himself;

"And, although it's a pity, maybe this kid doesn't even have the qualifications to play against me."

"After all, in order to win China, we have firmly held any unstable factors in our hands...".

Toyotomi smiled and glanced at his juniors.

"This time China's younger generation of martial arts masters are all coming out of the nest. They should be the future of China's martial arts?".

The next moment, he looked at Wumen and the children of the other great families who were preparing to send out, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes;

"If you leave them here in Linquan Mountain...".

"China's martial arts is really finished!".

"Jie Jie, it's really exciting."

...

"The rules of this martial arts exchange meeting are very simple. In the battle of mountaineering, you can become a champion if you are the first to reach the top and hold the flag of the championship."

Mr. Wu felt a little melancholy between his eyebrows.

He glanced deeply across the faces of many Wumen disciples.

The rules are simple, it is not a traditional arena battle, so...it's too boring.

In the process of climbing, you will definitely encounter other contestants from time to time, and since it is an individual battle, that is to say, in other words, except for his fellow students...

The rest of the people encountered were opponents.

The major martial arts families also came out this time.

It can be said that this martial arts exchange meeting is definitely the highest gold content in the past ten years.

Fang Chen and Fang Shiyun stood among the ranks of Wumen.

He could vaguely feel a faint aura. The strength of those people is extraordinary, and there are not a few. At least the waves of fluctuations are no less than Fang Chen himself...

"China's martial arts really has a deep foundation, and it really is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

Fang Chen snorted, and subconsciously sighed in his heart.

The martial arts masters that are rarely seen on weekdays are now everywhere like Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

Don’t say it’s the Void Realm, even the masters of the Transformation Realm have a lot...

There is even a breath of reality hidden in each team.

Those are also popular candidates for the championship.

Mr. Wu glanced at the Wumen disciples worriedly. In fact, the previous evaluation of the Wumen disciples by the God of War of Hengyang was not bad. The general quality of this year's Wumen disciples is indeed not as good as usual.

One by one, they swayed from side to side, compared to the Kunlun men who followed the Hengyang God of War to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting.

As soon as I thought of this, Mr. Wu had a bit of anger flashed through;

"You guys! Give me twelve points!".

"You know, what you represent today is not yourself, but Wumen, but China behind Wumen. The deep hatred between Blood Shamen and Wumen has been long... This time, in order to test the overall strength of individual champions. , I chose Linquan Mountain."

"The competition is not only the combat power, but also the survivability in the wild. What you have to watch out for is not only the other competitors in the competition, but also the geographical environment of Linquan Mountain."

"If you want to successfully conserve your strength to the top, you must not easily fight against others. It is unavoidable that you won a victory, the old power is gone, and the new power is not born, the cold arrow hits behind!".

Hearing Mr. Wu's words, Fang Chen in the team nodded subconsciously.

Indeed, what Mr. Wu said is true.

In this Linquan Mountain, if you want to successfully climb to the top and accept the final championship, you must save your strength by all means.

And in the process of walking, we must be careful and then careful.

"In the martial arts exchange meeting, life and death are in peace, although under normal circumstances, you concede defeat, your opponent will not kill you...".

"But the bloody evil disciple from the'Great Taijun Empire' has been at odds with my martial arts in the past, and your own lives will inevitably be threatened."

"So, don't take it lightly."

After Mr. Wu solemnly exhorted him.

The Hengyang God of War's precepts also slowly ended, and basically the major participating families have also finished the rules.

Speaking of the safety of their lives, sure enough, the disciples of Wumen finally got a bit of energy.

Perhaps he might still be in danger of falling.

Fang Chen was so far behind that there were many disciples around him who suddenly became a little serious.

The blood evil sect team over there is the largest one.

The number of disciples who participated in the martial arts exchange contest this time is not close to hundreds.

The leader of the team is the greatest threat that countless people regard as the enemy in their hearts.

Bloody Toyotomi!

Over there, Toyotomi slowly turned his head and glanced at the side of Wumen and many martial arts families; "Master Wu, the rules are over, the game...".

"Is it ready to start?".

The eyes of the team leaders also exchanged with each other, and then they nodded.

"In that case, I announce that this martial arts exchange meeting...".

"Officially begin".

Boom

Fang Chen looked towards the horizon, and the weather seemed to set off this fierce battle, gradually turning into gray and black.

The thunder was rolling and unpredictable.

...

Linquan Mountains, halfway up the mountain.

A blood-clothed figure shook his neck slowly, and beside him lay a faint girl;

"Mysterious fairy, this hatred, since you can't get rid of you, then use your brother to wash it...".

If Hengyang God of War or Fang Chen were here, they would be able to recognize it.

The girl who was in a coma was surprisingly the one who hadn't seen her face in a few days...Lin Yiqin.

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