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Chapter 274 Tokens are easy to get, but people are hard to find

"Super the token, otherwise..."

Among the towering ancient trees, a young man in a white battle robe had a calm expression on his face. Not far away in front of him, a young man stood stiffly, not daring to make any moves.

Everything comes from the ink purple sword that is close to his neck, and it is filled with a crystal-like luster. At this moment, it looks like a chilling feeling.

The young man's face was distorted and his eyes were complicated. It can be seen that deep inside his heart, there was a fierce spiritual struggle.

Finally, he let out a long breath and became decadent. He looked at the young man deeply. A ray of innate true energy surged out of the young man's hand, activate the mark in the token in his hand.[

The next moment, an inexplicable force of void came, and the space around the young man was slightly distorted, disappearing in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

Only a platinum token falling from the ground can prove everything that happened before.

As soon as he stretched out his palm, the energy flowed, and the token on the ground was instantly captured by the young man in white robe.

"I didn't expect that I would get the first token so easily."

The young man in white robe was Wang Chen. He whispered as he looked at the platinum token in his hand.

After making a decision in his heart, Wang Chen immediately began to walk through the mountains, rivers and ancient forests of the Demon Land, searching for other warriors.

Coincidentally, Wang Chen encountered this young man, a warrior at the level of innate martial arts in just half a day.

Although the opponent's cultivation has reached the peak of the innate mid-level, he has no power to fight back against Wang Chen.

Not to mention that Wang Chen's own strength crushed this person. For convenience just now, he directly destroyed the Six Yin Prison Cold Sword and instantly subdued the young man.

This man is also an elite disciple of a force. Although he did not recognize the level of the Six Yin Prison Cold Sword, seeing that Wang Chen could use the sword-control technique so easily, he knew in his heart that he would never resist.

Therefore, although it was a pity, the young man was still very sensible and gave up the token, directly activated the marks in it, and left the land of the Demon.

After all, in the Land of the Demons, fighting for tokens is actually a bloody battle. There are not many people like Wang Chen who give people a chance to choose.

The young man was also worried that Wang Chen would kill him directly after being impatient, and then he would not even regret it at all, so he made a very decisive decision.

"It's only the first day now, I've already obtained a token, plus I already have two of them. If I can maintain this speed, in March, the token in my hand should have

There are more than ninety, even if you are not the first in this score, you will definitely be in the top ten.”

After putting away the token, Wang Chen fell into deep thought.

However, he also knew that his speculation was the most perfect situation.

In fact, it was a complete surprise to encounter someone so soon today, and Wang Chen himself did not expect it.

From the information given by the elders before participating in the competition, Wang Chen learned that the land of the Demons was extremely huge, with only about a thousand people fighting the Dragon, distributed in this huge space, and the chance of meeting was very low.

It is almost a dreamy situation to encounter one person every day and successfully obtain the token.[

"However, as long as the top 30 is in place, the first arena competition will be exempted. Since that's the case, I don't have to compete for more than 90, maybe fifty or sixty can enter the top 30."

As his footsteps moved, Wang Chen's body flashed, and he instantly disappeared from the ancient forest hundreds of feet away.

Even fifty or sixty tokens is a difficult task.

Although Wang Chen is confident in his own strength, there are also many peerless geniuses among the contestants of the Dragon Battle of the Daxiao Dynasty, with extremely powerful combat power. Even if he matches it, it will take a lot of effort.

What's more, the process of finding someone may take a lot of time.

A few days later.

A river was turbulent and rushing by the river, with lush trees and ancient trees, a dark purple crystal light flashed across the sky, and a young man in a white battle robe suddenly appeared by the river.

It's Wang Chen.

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, as if he was in trouble and was slightly distressed.

"Sure enough, I was just lucky that day, so I encountered one person so quickly. Now a few days have passed, and I haven't even encountered a single figure. If I want to collect a large number of tokens, it may not be easy..."

Immediately, as if he had figured out something, Wang Chen's face showed relief again: "However, the other people should be the same as mine. If everyone is difficult to meet, the number of people remaining will definitely be large in the end, and that

At that time, each person must not have many tokens, and it may not be necessary to have dozens of them to enter the top thirty places."

At the same time, it is tens of thousands of miles away from where Wang Chen is.

"The Big Five Elements Devouring Decision!"

A young man waved his hand and the five-colored light flashed, instantly knocking a person in front of him away. He vomited blood in the air, his chest was sunken, and his flesh flew everywhere, and he died instantly.

"Hmph! It's your blessing for me to be a person from a small tribe. But since you're looking for death, I don't mind giving you a trip."

The young man reached out to take a platinum token, looked at the young man's body that fell to the ground and smashed a hole, and said coldly.

Just at this moment, clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and gusts of wind whistled by, disturbing the young man's hair and revealing a sinister and arrogant face.

If Wang Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Zhao Wujin, the son of King Zhao who was captured by himself and even searched his soul, colluded with the barbarian demon clan, and framed the younger generation of disciples of the human race.

call out!

A stream of light flashed across the sky. The next moment, a man in armor appeared in front of Zhao Wujin. It was Song Hanfeng, one of the eunuchs in the Zhao Palace.

Song Hanfeng, who was only twenty-nine years old this year, did not exceed the age limit of the competition in Shenglong. After entering the Demon Land, he quickly joined Zhao Wujin with some pre-emptive arrangements to help Zhao Wujin search and kill one.

A famous warrior who wins the token.

Of course, because I knew that the entire Demon Land was trained, the Xiao Emperor would watch it, and Zhao Wujin and the others were very careful in their actions.[

First of all, I pretended to be a chance encounter, and when I seized the token, I pretended to be very decent and never exposed the bloody mentality of killing warriors.

At most, just like what Zhao Wujin did just now, he borrowed some names and took action quickly, without giving anyone any chance to resist, and was killed instantly.

Even if you see this situation, even if you are seen by the King of Xiao, there will be no problem.

Now, in just a few days, the two have seized many tokens, each with five or six.

"How is it? Is there anyone nearby?" Zhao Wujin asked immediately when he saw Song Hanfeng come back.

"There are three people in the northwest direction, thirty miles away, who seem to come from the same force." Song Hanfeng nodded and said.

"Walk!"

Zhao Wujin did not say much, and immediately stood up with Song Hanfeng in the air and flew towards the northwest.

The person was in mid-air, and Zhao Wujin's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint and strange smile.

No one would have thought that in this land of Demons, Zhao Wujin actually had a way to find the locations of other warriors.

For him, finding someone is not a problem at all. As long as he is not strong enough to join forces with him and Song Hanfeng, it is definitely a foregone conclusion that the token falls into his hands.

Walking out of an ancient jungle, Wang Chen suddenly stopped.

"You have been following me for so long. Should you come forward and see me?"

Without looking back, Wang Chen said lightly. Although the surroundings were quiet, the meaning revealed in his tone was extremely certain.

A breeze blew by, but there was still no sound around him.

It seems that it was an illusion caused by Wang Chen being too nervous.

"What, do you want me to do it yourself before you can come out?"

With a slight frowning, Wang Chen showed a faint sense of impatience, but his divine thoughts shot, feeling the calmness around him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Hissing!

The next moment, a ray of ink purple crystal light tore the air, burst out with bursts of silk-breaking sounds, and rushed towards the ancient forest behind him.

Boom!

An air was instantly crushed and shattered, and its vitality fluctuated, turning into a crystal sword, like a river of heaven rolling back and suddenly bombarded.

Rows of ancient trees collapsed in groups, smoke and dust spread everywhere on the ground, and dark cracks appeared, and several sword lights rushed towards one place.

Buzz!

The center of the sword light burst out, and the air buzzed violently. The translucent ripples were like ripples on the lake, spreading out continuously, accompanied by a bunch of pale white air waves.

boom!

With a muffled sound, it was visible to the naked eye. A figure stood in the ripples, slamming the fire, and suddenly the energy flowed, turning into a solid seal, and suddenly bombarded out, colliding violently with thousands of sword energy.

"You can actually discover my existence? This is impossible?! I am already in the state of innate perfection. If I want to discover my traces, at least I must have the same level of cultivation. However, if I am at the same level, I will never have seen you!

Who is it, and which academy? Or tribe or sectarian forces?”

In the smoke and dust, a man with a slightly thin body, a hooked nose and a cold light came out, with an irresistible look of surprise on his face.

"I don't seem to have to answer your questions. You have been following me for a long time, and seem to have bad intentions. I don't want to pursue your purpose. If you hand over the token, I can let you go."

Wang Chen glanced at the man, his face looked calm, but he sighed in his heart that his luck was not bad. Although he had not seen anyone for several days, he finally encountered a warrior again.

Moreover, the man in front of him had obviously not as good as his own cultivation, which was equivalent to another token delivered to him.

"What? What did you say?!" Mo Dao suddenly laughed in anger, "Boy, you probably think that you are an outstanding person and a genius among the younger generation, so don't take others seriously?"

After Mo Dao entered the Land of the Demon, he was lucky and encountered many participating warriors. However, he was all detested by his conspiracy and power, and was seized by the token.

Originally, he discovered Wang Chen's trace a few days ago and followed him all the way, just to prepare for clichés, to ambush secretly, suppress or even kill Wang Chen in one fell swoop, and seize the token.

However, he did not expect that Wang Chen would find out, and even the other party was so rampant that he did not take him seriously at all.

Mo Dao was immediately furious. He decided to use the lesson of his life to tell the boy in front of him that not everyone in this world can be rampant in front of him Mo Dao.

Thinking of this, a bloody and frenzy cold murderous intent suddenly burst out from deep in his eyes.

The target is directed to Wang Chen.


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