Chapter 220

After the rules were told, all the contestants and those who wanted to challenge all drew bets, indicating that they accepted the promise of the competition.

The seventy-two masters on the list are basically all there, but some arenas are still empty, especially the top ten arenas, there is no one.

It's not that they didn't come, but because of immunity, there is no need to stand up.

"Brother Wuming, which position are you going to challenge?" Lan Yuheng came over excitedly.

He held a nameplate in his hand with his name on it, in addition to that, Yang Wugui also had one in his hand.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Ye Tianze said.

"I haven't thought about it yet?" Several people looked surprised.

Dian Wuguang said: "With the strength of Brother Wuming, challenge because of Ye Tianze's brilliance, so that Gao Chenyun believes that the strength of Yang Wugui's few people is not worth mentioning at all, at least it is impossible to beat her.

But after Yang Wuhui started this swordsmanship, she found that it was not the case. Her Spring Thunder swordsmanship also focused on fast attacks, and also contained the destructive power of thunder.

But Yang Buhui is different. He has fully utilized his speed to the extreme, and it is getting faster and faster.

"Wind Soul Sword!" Dian Wuguang said, "It's not the martial arts of Tianlong Kingdom!"

"Wind Soul Sword?" A few people were confused, but Lan Yuheng seemed to have remembered something and looked surprised, "The third child, is it from that place?"

"Where?" Several people looked at him.

"It's nothing, nothing, I'm just guessing." Lan Yuheng smiled, but under his smile, there was a bit of worry hidden.

After 20 rounds, the middle-aged man couldn't hold it any longer, because he couldn't find where Yang Wugui's real body was, and finally conceded defeat.

"Okay! The third brother is amazing." Lan Yuheng said loudly.

The surroundings were silent, and it was naturally impossible for the people of the Shenlong Jianzong to applaud the people in the Tianlong Holy Land.

Yang Wuhui didn't come down. After the middle-aged man conceded defeat, he was the leader, but he was panting at the moment.

Ye Tianze frowned, and he immediately saw that Yang Wuhui's physical body had huge flaws. Although his speed was fast, his physical body could not withstand such a high-speed battle.

Lan Yuheng ran up immediately and handed Yang Wuhui the medicine pill. After taking the medicine pill, his complexion became better.

"Second brother, go challenge, leave me alone, I can hold on!" Yang Wuhui was very stubborn.

Later, Lan Yuheng also went to challenge. Among the people who came from Tianlong Holy Land, Dian Wuguang and Gao Chenyun ranked in the top ten, and they didn't need to fight at all.

But he is also a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, representing the Holy Land. Of course, it is impossible for him to really just come over to join in the fun.

"Brother Wuming, how many do you think I would challenge?" Lan Yuheng said.

"You." Ye Tianze touched his chin, looked at his fat, and looked at Lan Yuheng hairy.

After a while of silence, Ye Tianze said, "Seventy-two."

"Seventy-two! My third eldest is also twenty-six. I challenge seventy-two. It's not suitable." Lan Yuheng looked frustrated.

"How powerful and doing great things." Ye Tianze said, "Otherwise, you will be slapped in the face."

"This..." Lan Yuheng really had no confidence in his own strength. After being silent for a while, he smiled and said, "Isn't Brother Wuming telling me? Can you teach me some secrets?"

"If you can take down the seventy-two people and keep the ring, I'll pack you into the top twenty." Ye Tianze said with a smile.

Lan Yuheng's eyes lit up, but he was full of doubts: "Aren't you kidding me?"

"Are you going?" Ye Tianze said angrily.

"Go go." Lan Yuheng shook his head and walked over, suddenly turned around, and said, "Why do I think you and my boss are becoming more and more like you? Well, no, my boss is not as ugly as you."

"..." Ye Tianze.

The few people next to Lien Wuguang were all smirking, and it was estimated that only Fatty Lan would dare to make such a joke with a murderer like Wuming.

But when they thought about the people that Fatty Lan knew, they were relieved, after all, Ye was also a murderer.

Ring No. 72, stood a young man, he was looking around vigilantly, because many people were staring at his position.

"Father's big knife is already thirsty, boy, quickly surrender and admit defeat, Fatty, I will spare you not to die." Fatty Lan charged with the knife.

Seeing him like that, Gao Chenyun and Dian Wuguang could not wait to find a seam to get in, with expressions like we don't know him.

Although Fatty Lan was bluffing, the young man was really a little frightened when he heard this. After all, the other party was from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

But he is also a master of the Earth Ranking list, so he couldn't be frightened by Fatty Lan. After Fatty Lan jumped up, he immediately launched an attack.

"Boy, you're not being kind, I'm not ready yet!" Fatty Lan immediately fell into a passive state.

But why would the young man care about his words, seeing that Fatty Lan was using water spiritual power, his spiritual power was still so weak, and his attacks were even more ferocious.