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Chapter 1815 The competition begins

Yuan Ye looked down at a person below and looked up at him, with admiration, jealousy, envy, and expectation... Faced with the crowd, Yuan Ye's heart was still relatively calm.

In just a short while, Yuan Ye led the way to the Beicheng District Military Camp

As soon as you enter the military camp, you feel a murderous aura. Yuan Ye looked at the huge military camp in front of you. The military camp occupied one-tenth of the area of ​​the royal city. Standing in front of the military camp, you feel that the military camp is a huge plate of prehistoric beasts crawling on the ground. It is unknown how many years it has accumulated.

Just as he stepped into the military camp, Yuan Ye couldn't help but sigh when he saw a large number of strong men in front of him: "There are so many people!"

"Master Feng, the martial arts field is still in front." The leader of the man team said respectfully, Yuan Ye nodded slightly and continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the martial arts field.

The martial arts field is rectangular, both long and wide, and thousands of people have gathered around the martial arts field at this moment. At the same time, the number of people watching is increasing in an astonishing manner. It will not take long for a long time that there are over 10,000 people. There will be people who are crowded with people, but this number is still rising rapidly.

At this time, there were only more than ten women in the martial arts field, and the leader was Han Yan.

Yuan Ye walked into the martial arts performance alone

"Sister Han Yan, that Feng Zihan is here." A woman suddenly spoke out and Han Yan turned around and looked at him, then immediately walked towards Yuan Ye.

"Master Feng, I originally came to your mansion to visit you, but I just don't want the master to practice in seclusion. We only met again today. Today's battle is just a competition. Everyone is doing their best. Don't hurt each other's kindness." Han Yan said with a smile.

Yuan Ye also nodded and said, "That's certain, Miss Han Yan, where is Lord Jin Long?"

"The second island master..." Han Yan said halfway through, but she had already looked up at her now, not only Yuan Ye and others also looked into the sky, and over 10,000 people watching the martial arts field also looked up.

More than a hundred people flew over in the air. The leader was Duan Qing, the big island master in purple robe. Next to him was his wife. On the right side of the big island master, purple dragon, was a golden brocade robe. The golden dragon looked like a girl in her twenties at the moment, dazzling. On the left side of the big island master, purple dragon, was a resolute and cold man. The three island master, Qinglong.

It seemed that he was intentional to come with these big figures. With the appearance of Zilong and others, three men flew over from the other side without any expression. His face was full of indifference and solemnity. They were the three generals of the Fourth Commander Army.

At this moment, it seemed that he could feel Yuan Ye's gaze. The island owner Zilong also looked at Yuan Ye and smiled slightly at Yuan Ye. The meaning of encouragement was hidden in his eyes. Yuan Ye immediately smiled and said to him.

The three earth masters arrived. After these three earth masters, the first, second, third, the three commanders and the saint Susha were the elite figures of Ambergris Island. Hundreds of people landed in a vast and powerful position in front of the martial arts field, and chairs were already prepared in those positions.

The main island master Zilong and other groups of people sat down and sat in the middle of the earth, Zilong suddenly stood up and glanced around and said loudly: "You all, the fourth commander of the four commanders on Ambergris Island, unfortunately fell, the fourth commander army cannot be without a leader for a long time. Today, it is the day when the position of the fourth commander is decided, there are six candidates for the fourth commander, namely the second commander army commander, the eight-tribulation person, Han Yan, the third commander army commander, the eight-tribulation person, Zhong Kui, the fourth commander army, Zeng Yi, Tan Xiao, and Wang Zhi, the last of the three commander generals, Feng Zihan, who just joined the formation master of Ambergris Island.

The big island owner Zilong looked at Yuan Ye, Han Yan, Zhong Kui, Zeng Yi and others and said, "The rules for today's battle are very simple. Six draws are two ones, two twos and two threes. Six candidates decide on the duels by drawing lots. The same number is the opponent. The loser directly eliminates the winner and advances. The three advancers draw lots again, two ones and one two, and the two draws one, and the winner again and the one who draws two decides the final commander. Don't think that there will be luck. Because the commander only has one place, so no matter how lucky you are, the last one can only be the strongest one."

Although Zilong said this, the rules are quite beneficial to Yuan Ye, because the more luck accounts for a large proportion of the matter, the better for the weak, including Zilong. Almost everyone thinks that Yuan Ye is the weaker side.

At this moment, Yuan Ye discovered that Zhong Kui was bald on the other side of the martial arts field, and his whole body looked extremely tough. His eyelids were spread out and his light was flashing.

After the big island owner Zilong finished speaking, the saint Susha held a lottery box in hand. Suddenly, Yuan Ye and six others walked forward one after another.

"Please" Susha looked at the six people

Without much hesitation, the six people took a label casually and called it to Susha one by one.

"In the first round of competition, Han Yan vs. Wang Zhi, Zhong Kui vs. Zeng Yi, Feng Zihan vs. Tan Xiao." Su Sha's voice resounded throughout the martial arts venue. Zilong laughed immediately when he heard it. Obviously, he felt that Feng Zihan who he supported was good luck, because the three contenders of the Fourth Commander Army, two Eight Tribulation Man Lords, and only one Seven Tribulation Man Lord, is this Tan Xiao

"The first Han Yan vs. Wang Zhi, the competition begins!" As soon as Su Sha's voice fell, more than 100,000 people around the martial arts field were shouting loudly. Most of them shouted excitedly.

While shouting, Yuan Ye and others retreated, and Han Yan and a strong man from the Fourth Commander Army walked into the center of the martial arts field. The man named Wang Zhi was two meters tall and his muscles were entangled. His arms were as thick as his thighs. Wang Zhi had a domineering aura, while Han Yan from the other party seemed very delicate and very delicate.

"Brother Wang, be careful." Han Yan looked extremely polite to Wang Zhi

Wang Zhi had a cold face, and then took out a battle axe. Then the battle axe became nearly two meters tall, just like Wang Zhi.

Holding a giant axe, Wang Zhi became completely fierce. Facing Han Yan, Wang Zhi didn't say much and directly used his powerful attack. He saw the huge right arm wielding a giant battle axe, and then he instantly soared into the sky with the giant axe and Wang Zhi smashed it from the sky. Wherever the axe blade passed, the space was completely shattered, and the momentum was terrifying to the limit.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Dragon on the rostrum had a confident smile on his face.

However, Han Yan's expression remained unchanged at all. He immediately turned his hand and suddenly three green airflows appeared in his hand. The three airflows became longer in the wind and finally each of them was hundreds of meters long.

These three green airflows, like ropes, directly tied the giant axe more than two meters high, and even Wang Zhi himself wrapped it up layer by layer like a mummy.

"Get out" Wang Zhi shouted suddenly, and at the same time, the golden fighting spirit surging out from his body, crazily impacting the green airflow that wrapped itself, trying to reopen these constraints

"Touch" suddenly, with a loud shout, the green airflow broke all the time, and Wang Zhi, who was wrapped tightly, finally saw the light of the sky again. But in front of him was a white long sword, and the person holding the sword was Han Yan.

"You..." Wang Zhi glared at Han Yan angrily, but the ending was very clear

Yuan Ye was stunned not only Yuan Ye, but also Zhong Kui, Zeng Yi and Tan Xiao were stunned for a moment. Wang Zhi actually lost, and he lost so quickly.

Although there is a big gap between the Eight Tribulations Human Lords, the loss is too fast, especially Yuan Ye can see that the three green airflows used by Han Yan are not Han Yan's power, but a high-level sub-artifact. Yuan Ye estimates that this sub-artifact will be at least fifteen catastrophes.


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