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1452. Chapter 1452 Promotion 3

And this person is the young man possessed by the true god from the underworld plane.

On the fifth day of the qualifying round, the battle became even more intense. After all, there were only three teams in a group that could advance. This time, almost everyone couldn’t care less about hiding any strength.

In the misty mountainside, on a stone pillar tens of meters high, there is a large arena with an area of ​​​​400 meters. There are dozens of such arenas nearby.

Below the ring, there are countless contestants, some of whom have been eliminated, and some who have not yet had their turn to compete.

Mu Bai's team competed in the first round of competition this morning. The arena they were in was undoubtedly the most popular one.

At this moment, Mu Bai and his group slowly walked over.

"Ah! It's Mubai and the others here." After everyone saw it, they immediately made way for Mubai and the others to make a straight path to the ring.

Mubai's face was always calm. He walked at the front and soon arrived in front of the stone pillar, looking up at the arena built above.

The stone pillar in front of me is about as thick as a tree and has the strength of a magic circle, otherwise it would be impossible to support such a huge arena.

"Go up." Mu Bai said.

Cang Meng nodded, and together with Sauron, he jumped up, flying like a crane, and landed firmly on the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Help...help me." Baidi whispered to Mubai.

Mubai smiled hoarsely, causing the wind element to wrap around his and Baidi's bodies, and then quickly flew towards the ring.

Landing steadily on the ring, Mu Bai lowered his head and looked down. He saw crowds of people standing all the way from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain. The scene was so shocking that he couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority over all living beings.

Looking up at the highest mountain peak deep in the clouds and mist, Mubai secretly made up his mind to defeat his final opponent there and let the world witness his strength.

In the center of the ring, stood a middle-aged man from the Arrow God Sect. The sharp eyes of this middle-aged man were very special, just like the eyes of an eagle, and you could vaguely see the light flashing.

"Hoho!" A roaring dragon roared.
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