The two beast soul figures collided suddenly, waves of powerful fluctuations suddenly spread out, and traces of heart-stopping energy continued to spread. However, fortunately, there were barriers set up by the white-haired old man in those positions, so those people on the field did not
What kind of pressure do you feel?
However, at this time, they were deeply shocked in their hearts. They were also extremely shocked by the somewhat crazy fight between the two people in the field.
"Brother Jiucheng, I accept." He slowly raised his hand, and Han Chen's mind also moved, and Xiaoyan's illusory figure flashed between his eyebrows in an instant.
"Little brother, you are so awesome." A smile appeared on Jiucheng's pale face, but there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which looked a bit scary.
"Victory No. 23" saw the two people on the field who had already decided the winner. The white-haired old man smiled. Then he waved his hand, and a burst of soul power quickly swept into the man in green on the high platform. Soon,
His face also regained some color.
"Thank you Ming Lao." He put his beast soul into the sea of consciousness. Jiucheng also bowed to the white-haired old man and then jumped off the high platform and sat down on his seat.
"Little brother Han Chen, come here." The white-haired old man waved to Han Chen, and a soft soul power swept out of him and enveloped Han Chen.
Under the wrap of such soul power, Han Chen suddenly felt that his body was a little light, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he appeared next to the old man.
Han Chen had not yet reacted to the old man's sudden appearance, but he appeared next to the old man. He was very surprised, but he also knew that the old man had no ill intentions towards him, so he gave up.
Resisted.
"Old senior, I wonder what you have to do with this boy?" Han Chen smiled lightly and bowed slightly. He did not dare to be rude to this old man.
"Haha, little guy, your soul power is indeed powerful. You are not a member of the Fate Alliance, are you? Are you willing to join the Fate Alliance?" The white-haired old man smiled lightly, and looked at Han Chen up and down with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
Han Chen also felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of look, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.
His eyes paused on Han Chen for a long time, and then the old man smiled and said: "A wizard, what a wizard, with strange bones and powerful soul. His future will be boundless. Don't worry, I don't want you to join the Fate Alliance.
What you do is just a title."
"I appreciate the old gentleman's kindness." He smiled lightly, but Han Chen did not reply to the old man's words.
"Okay, you go ahead and do it. I won't force you anymore." In response to Han Chen's words, the white-haired old man nodded lightly. After living for so many years, he certainly knew the meaning of Han Chen's words.
"Next, No. 25 versus No. 26." After Han Chen sat in his seat, the voice of the white-haired old man also sounded slowly.
Shrugging his shoulders, Han Chen smiled lightly and was about to close his eyes, but a voice gave up his thoughts.
"Qingxuanyu, please enlighten me."
Looking at the familiar figure on the high platform, Han Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He wanted to see how strong this guy's soul power was.
boom……
Just when Han Chen was thinking this, a dull sound suddenly came out. Immediately, a three-eyed wolf covered in cyan appeared in front of the green mysterious jade, and frightening fluctuations also filled the air instantly.
"Is this? A magical beast? Or a magical beast with dragon bloodline?" Seeing the three-eyed wolf with a pair of dragon horns, Han Chen was slightly startled.
"Hey, the beast soul of Qingxuan Yu is a three-eyed dragon wolf. This three-eyed dragon wolf has a trace of the blood of the Supreme Dragon of Warcraft, and is extremely powerful."
"Of course, Qing Xuanyu is the number one life hunter in this life alliance, besides Mr. Ming. Whoever encounters him will be in bad luck."
"Haha, actually, the title of number one was originally prepared for him, and no one can take it away from him."
The appearance of the beast soul of the three-eyed dragon wolf caused everyone present to whisper among themselves.
The appearance of those voices also made Qingxuanyu on the high platform raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and a look of pride flashed. At that moment, he also activated his three-eyed dragon wolf, and the sound sounded like a wolf but not a wolf, like a dragon but not a dragon.
A strange sound slowly sounded, and immediately, his opponent fell to the ground with a plop, actually admitting defeat.
"Trash" saw his opponent admit defeat, but Qing Xuanyu smiled indifferently, and immediately kicked the opponent who was kneeling on the ground to the ground.
"The winner is Qingxuan Jade."
When the voice of the old man in white fell, Qing Xuanyu clapped his hands, then raised his proud head and walked slowly away.
"Hey, this Qingxuanyu seems to be in a good mood today. According to his temperament, if his opponent admits defeat, he will definitely make a mistake. But this time he just kicked the opponent off the stage. Such a move is not like
That’s his style.”
"Hey, why do you care so much? After all, we are just the Fourth Ring Life Hunters. It is not our turn to be beaten."
Those voices kept ringing in Han Chen's ears.
"Alas" Han Chen sighed softly, and filtered those sounds automatically, looking at the Qingxuan Yu sitting on the seat with a smile.
…
Han Chen had no intention of watching the upcoming competition, so after three hours, only 64 of the 128 people who participated in the competition were left.
"Okay, please invite the winners to come forward and draw numbers." After the old man finished speaking, a wooden box appeared in front of him.
After the old man finished speaking, those who had won just now quickly stepped forward to draw a number card.
"No. 32" looked at his number plate, and Han Chen quickly returned to his duties and began to wait for the white-haired old man to announce the start of the game.
"Okay, the second competition begins, No. 1 vs. No. 2." After the old man finished speaking, two figures appeared on the high platform. One of them was the person who had planned to join forces with Han Chen before. For that person
Although Han Chen doesn't hate people, he doesn't have a good impression either.
Soon, a few minutes later, the man was knocked off the platform in despair and returned to his position in embarrassment.
Shrugging his shoulders, Han Chen was also preparing to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.
…
"Next, No. 31 vs. No. 32."
The white-haired old man's voice sounded, and Han Chen quickly opened his eyes, smiled lightly, stood up quickly, and walked towards the high platform.
"No. 32, Han Chen" looked at the man in front of him calmly. Han Chen also knew that this man was the same as Qing Xuanyu.
"Zhang Qiu" the man raised his mouth slightly, and then he let out a soft drink. His powerful soul power quickly made a buzzing sound, turned into a ferocious poisonous snake, and slammed into Han Chen.
"Hmph" coldly snorted. Han Chen had no good impression of the man in front of him, but at that moment his mind moved. Xiao Yan's illusory figure instantly appeared in front of him. This time he also planned to fight quickly.