Commanding Wind and Cloud

Strong enough to easily crush rocks and smash through mountains, the warrior with the blood of the bear, the pinnacle of the real saints, just punched Fentu Kuangsong, and his strong muscles and body were now limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The 200,000 people stood up in amazement almost at the same time, and all looked at Hall Steel who fell on the stands. This super strong man with a great chance of entering the top ten at the real saint level lost so badly!

awful? Pan Hongji looked at Hall Steel on the ground and frowned slightly. This kind of injury cannot be described as miserable.

Fentu Kuangge's fist print is now clearly printed on Hall Steel's lower abdomen. Ordinary fighters who hit someone flying with a punch will not be able to see too precise scars. This is because the power has been dispersed to a certain extent, and it is also the resistance of the beaten person's body protection fighting skills to the attack, which prevents the power from being completely concentrated.

The fist mark on Huoer Gang's lower abdomen was very clear, like a soft mud that was punched hard by someone, leaving that incomparably clear fist mark.

Human muscles are very flexible, such a punch must instantly kill everything on this piece of muscle, including completely interrupting all fighting veins and shattering all fighting orifices, otherwise it is impossible to cause such a situation.

poof...

Huo Gang's body turned over, and the same fist print was exposed on his back!

The corners of Pan Hongji's eyes couldn't help but twitched a few times. They are all strong at the peak of the real saint. Huoergang even took the mysterious potion to seek death, but in the end he was still beaten like this with just one punch? Leave such traces!

It is almost impossible for fighters of the same level to leave such marks on the opponent's body. To do this, one must be at least a huge level higher than the opponent.

"This is the power of dual fighting souls." Pan Hongji looked up to the sky and sighed: "The enviable double explosive power, coupled with the purity of the fighting souls of the sacred weapon, can indeed surpass many bloodline fighters."

Dual fighting spirits! Dual fighting spirits!

The warriors of the Exploding Bear Bloodline family all looked very gloomy, this is the strength of one body and two saints! When two fighting spirits exert their strength together, it is not really a simple superposition of the strength of the two fighting spirits. The power they erupt when stimulated by each other is doubled repeatedly.

Among the true saints, is there really anyone who can defeat Fentu Kuangge? Hundreds of thousands of viewers had the same doubt in their hearts, and then they all thought of another person who was not a soul fighter after becoming a saint: motivation!

Three fighting souls! Three saints in one body! Holy holy holy!

"Did you really use your full strength to fight Gan Zhanxuan that day?"

"Yeah... he wouldn't be saving face for Gan Zhanxuan, would he?"

A person starts to ask a question in a low voice, and the people next to him hear it and answer it subconsciously. When the people around hear this question and answer, they also start to mutter the same question to themselves, and other people who are not aware of it will make the same question after hearing it.

There were more and more self-questions like this, and soon 200,000 people were noisily asking other people around him, and the voice of questioning naturally reached the ears of Gan Zhanxuan on the rostrum, and the puzzled eyes of many bloodline warriors around him shrouded his face, and there was even a hint of suspicion.

Gan Zhanxuan was able to sense the suspicion, but he was actually suspecting that Qian Jin had received his so-called threat before the battle, that if he dared to defeat him, he would kill his father and so on.

"No wonder! No wonder I heard that I suppressed Gan Zhanxuan for a minute that day, but failed to defeat him."

"It's very possible, the motivation is because my father is in the hands of Gan Zhanxuan, right?"

"Obviously! Motivation has been threatened, that's why I didn't really defeat Gan Zhanxuan! One body and two saints are so powerful, so what if Gan Zhanxuan is the blood of the Elf King? Motivation is one body and three saints!"

Gan Zhanxuan closed his eyes and ignored the sights and doubts around him. It was not worth wasting even a little energy to respond to these doubts. The glory of the name Gan Zhanxuan was accumulated with the blood and lives of countless demons, and it will pile up even higher in the future!

The truly sturdy life and the strong don't need to explain anything! Gan Zhanxuan closed his eyes and sneered, if you are really motivated, then win the rookie king! I believe that if you can win the rookie king, you will definitely challenge me again! At that time, I will directly beat you with one punch! Don't give you any chance!

Of course... Gan Zhanxuan has a confident smile on his lips, the premise is that you can go to the end of the rookie king contest and become the real rookie king!

bow and arrow? Always shoot the bird! The awakened power of the three ultimate bloodline fighters is beyond comprehension by ordinary people! The rookie king will surely fall into the hands of the blood of the elf king! Motivation will not win the rookie king at all, people will soon forget about this ordinary warrior, and once again focus on the strongest bloodline warrior!

People are always used to worship the strong.

Gan Zhanxuan confidently opened his eyes slowly, faced the surrounding doubts without fear and said indifferently: "People are very fickle creatures, and they only blindly worship the strong."

Pan Hongji nodded slowly at the side, Gan Zhanxuan was able to reach today and become such a strong man, it is definitely not as simple as luck, if the doubts of these hundreds of thousands of people can shake his belief, he is not a Gan Zhanxuan, and his domineering fist does not exist. He lost his warrior way, and the combat power he can display may not be even 30% of his current strength.

Fentu Kuangge stood on the ring and accepted the gazes of everyone. A kind of indescribable pride and happiness exploded in his chest. This is what he had always wanted to do, and he finally did it today! Then, the next target should be the rookie king!

"Motivation! I won't lose to you!" Fentu Kuangge's words immediately aroused the doubts of the 200,000 viewers. This kid... went crazy? Wasn't drive his companion? How can there be such a pair of companions?

"I'm waiting for you to challenge." Standing up vigorously, he looked at Fentu Kuangge appreciatively. No one knew better than him how difficult it was for this companion to get to where he is today, and how difficult it is to have such strength. It was a strength that was forged through countless life-and-death struggles, betting on all the glory of his brother, and even his life.

This kind of strength, such hard work, is worthy of the admiration and appreciation of any man whose blood is still boiling.

"Fighting with comrades? I said Kuangge, do you really think you are the number one true saint?" Duanfengbuer yelled loudly: "Winning that stupid bear is useless, what is there to be proud of? I can also kill that bear instantly."

The face of the Patriarch of the Explosive Bear Bloodline was even more ugly and gloomy. Not only were the younger generation of strong men in his family defeated, but now they have become useless in Duanfengbuer's mouth? The majestic fighters of the holy blood, who can cause headaches for countless demons on the battlefield of humans and demons, seem to have no dignity at all.

Pan Hongji had already withdrawn his gaze from Fentu Kuangge, and turned to stare at another arena, which was empty without any fighters participating in the battle.

That is the ring that Gan Wuqing should stand on, and now there is nothing on that ring! Not only is there no Qian Wuqing, but there is also no opponent for Qian Wuqing.

It was the third time for the referee standing outside the ring to call out the names of the participants. If he didn't show up after calling out ten times, he would be regarded as a complete abstention.

Enthusiasm stared at the empty arena and secretly guessed, where is the person? Gan Wuqing always arrives on time every time, why didn't she show up today? Did he calculate that I was going to kill him? If he doesn't come like this, then he will be eliminated from the Rookie King Competition, and he will have no chance to get the required holy artifact.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time...

The names of the contestants were called again and again, but Gan Wuqing and his opponent never showed up.

"It's the eighth time." Duanfeng Buer frowned and helped the referee record the number of times.

At this time, a patrolling army quickly ran to the ring and whispered something in the referee's ear. The referee who was in charge of maintaining the order of the game quickly showed a shocked expression.

Baolong Zhence on the rostrum also listened to a minister who came to report anxiously, with a shocked expression on his brows.

Staring at Baolong Zhence with enthusiasm and doubt, what is it that can make His Majesty the emperor show a shocked expression? Could it be that the demons stopped their new demon king contest and launched the most violent attack on the frontier directly?

"The contestant died?" Fentu Kuangge spoke suddenly, startling everyone else.

Mu Nazhence shook his folding fan and asked, "How do you know things that I don't even know? You can't talk nonsense."

"I understand lip language, and I don't need to hear other people's voices." Fentu Kuangge's face showed a bit of pride. As a descendant of the Fentu family, many military commanders need to learn, and at the same time, they can also learn various military skills that can be used. Lip language is a skill that members of their family must have.

"Gan Wuqing!" Qian Jin suddenly saw a young soldier with a cold and proud expression appearing in the competition channel, and the other contestants around him subconsciously dodged to both sides.

After watching Gan Wuqing's killing method, or almost eating people's method, many soldiers left a kind of instinctive fear in their hearts.

"Except for Gan Wuqing, all the fighters in his group, last night..." Fentu Kuangge also twitched the corner of his eyes and said, "They are all dead..."

All dead! Duan Feng Bu Er grabbed the weapon from the fighting world and looked at Mo Jin: "This kid is really ruthless! Today may be the last time he appears in the group stage! If you don't kill him now, he won't appear for a long time!"

Fentu Kuangge secretly adjusted his body to the best state for shooting, and was ready to attack Gan Wuqing who appeared at any time. If he didn't kill him today, he would have to wait for the final to have a chance.

"Kill what?" He sat back on his seat energetically and calmly, not looking at Gan Wuqing who walked into the ring: "Kill a fake? Gan Wuqing is much smarter than we imagined. Not only did he completely hide himself, but he also killed all his opponents overnight. Even if many people doubt him, there is no direct evidence to correct him."

"Fake?" Mu Nazhence carefully looked at Gan Wuqing on the ring, whether it was the cold temperament or the footsteps of the document, there was no trace of a fake.

A circle of pupils appeared in Duanfengbuer's eyes, they spun at a high speed, fixed on Gan Wuqing's back, his two eyebrows moved closer to the center of the eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved slightly upwards to both sides at the same time.

Eye of truth! This is a new name that Duan Fengbuer gave to his mutated Eye of Myriad Solutions. Not only does it have all the abilities of the Eye of Myriad Solutions, but it also has other new abilities: perspective!

That's right! Even if there is a wall, as long as Duan Fengbuer uses the Heavenly Eye of Truth, he can see through the wall and see the other side, and this function can also be used to see through other people's clothes, and he can even see clearly the flow of fighting energy in the body of a fighter who is weaker than him, so as to know how the opponent's fighting energy is cultivated.

If the Wanfa Divine Eye can see through almost all magic and learn to use it, then the Heavenly Eye of Truth can see through almost all fighting qi cultivation and fighting seal practice methods, but it is a pity that Duanfengbuer is of Hydra bloodline, limited by the relationship between bloodline strength, and cannot be practiced.

Even if you can't practice, you can see how many fighting marks, how many saint-level fighting skills, and the special means of killing level, you can already gain the upper hand in the battle.

"It really is a fake." Duan Fengbuer nodded repeatedly: "There are not many fighting marks in this guy's body, but it looks very imposing."

"Smart, really smart." Mu Na Zhence kept shaking the folding fan in his hand: "He doesn't have much contact with Gan Jin, but he understands Gan Jin very well. Probably he really guessed it, and Gan Jin decided to kill him, so that's why he didn't show up."

He is ruthless enough to do anything and is very decisive! Jin Jin faintly felt that if this Gan Wuqing could not be killed as soon as possible, then it would probably become a very troublesome existence.

"Because of Gan Wuqing's team, all the participating fighters were attacked and killed." The referee said helplessly, "Therefore, Gan Wuqing's team does not need to continue to participate in the competition, and directly advances to the final."

The 200,000-odd spectators erupted in an instant, whispering to each other and making guesses. Everyone in the entire group died, and only one Gan Wuqing survived! Why? Entering the final of the rookie king contest like this, doesn't it have anything to do with him?

The audience is not a fool, and various speculations have come to their minds.

"Hmph! Do you think that you can participate in the finals?" Mu Nazhence sneered and looked at Duanfeng Buer beside him: "Fuer, give me a ride!"

A fierce expression flashed on Duanfengbuer's face, the power of Hydra's bloodline was suddenly activated, Shisheng's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the powerful fighting spirit immediately attracted everyone's attention and doubts, it's not him who will fight next! What is he doing?

The moment everyone was stunned, the sixth prince's dull body suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

Disappeared? The 200,000 spectators were stunned again. This was not the disappearance of the body caused by the high-speed movement of the strong man, but the real disappearance out of thin air! When the strong move at high speed, there will be the sound of air blasting, and now everything is full of silence!

Teleport! Duanfengbuer's teleportation soul domain opened, and Mu Na Zhence's body appeared directly opposite Gan Wuqing, with his palm covering his face like the sky and the sea.

"You..." The fake Gan Wuqing's pupils contracted for the first time, with indescribable surprise and bewilderment in them, he was clearly a fake! He is...

Click! The palm of the dull Zhence directly stuck the cheek of Qiangan Wuqing, and blocked his mouth with his palm, not giving him a chance to speak.

woo woo woo woo……

Fake Gan Wuqing tried hard to open his mouth, and tried his best to grab Mu Nazhence's arm with both hands, trying to break apart the fingers like iron pincers.

Although Mu Nazhence's personal combat power is at the bottom of the team, he is still at the peak of the Void Saint after all. Fighters at the peak of fighting spirits are as fragile as tofu in his hands.

The audience was stunned, this... this... Gan Wuqing, who was once powerful and fierce, is so fragile in the hands of the sixth prince, Mu Nazhence! He doesn't even have the ability to fight back!

"Your Highness Sixth Prince, let go of Gan Wuqing now..." The referee finally came to his senses and shouted loudly: "You can't sneak up on other contestants like this. If you don't stop, I will disqualify you from participating in the Rookie King Competition."

"Cancel me?" Mu Nazhence raised his arms slightly, and directly lifted Gan Wuqing's legs off the ground, with a cruel grin on his face: "You think this prince cares about the title of rookie king? Since someone wants to play with us, then this prince will show his attitude here today."

boom! Fake Gan Wuqing's head turned into a rotten tomato in Mune Zhence's hands, the gray liquid flowed down his palm to the ground little by little, and Fake Gan Wuqing's body fell to the ground with a thud.

"This is my attitude." Mu Nazhence grabbed a handkerchief from the Doujie, wiped it gently between his five fingers, and stood the gray blood on the handkerchief: "The monsters that don't even show blood, I will kill them one by one! If you want to disqualify me from the competition, it's up to you! At least, Gan Wuqing is dead..."

Mu Nazhence's voice suddenly increased, and the resonant voice spread to every corner of the arena: "Gan Wuqing is dead! So in the Rookie King Competition, there will be no Gan Wuqing participating!"

"Beautiful!" Duanfeng couldn't help but raised his thumbs: "This Qian Wuqing shamelessly killed all the contestants in a group, and then sent a fake one to appear, in order to avoid the danger of being attacked and killed, and at the same time be able to advance smoothly. This plan is perfect, but it's a pity..."

Fentu Kuangge nodded constantly, but it's a pity that this Gan Wuqing still neglected some things, at least he ignored a prince who didn't seem to be very important.

The sixth prince, Mu Na Zhen Ce, as His Royal Highness of the Zhen Ce Dynasty, would not care about the champion of the rookie king contest at all. If you make a fake one, he will kill you directly, and let you be killed in front of 200,000 people.

Since a person died in front of 200,000 people, there is no way to resurrect him. Gan Wuqing worked all night last night. With Mu Nazhen's move, not only did his work become in vain, but also because he sent this fake to replace himself, he, who was clearly not dead, became an irrefutable fact of death in the eyes of everyone.

The 200,000 viewers were still immersed in the shock of Gan Wuqing's sudden killing, and the referee had already reacted first and said, "Your Highness, even if you are a prince, you will be disqualified, and..."

The referee looked at Mu Nazhence in a bit of embarrassment. You can kill people in the ring of the rookie king competition, but if you are an opponent, how can you kill someone? That is in accordance with the laws of the country, even if it is a prince, he cannot kill people casually.

The emperor's crimes are the same as those of ordinary people. Although this will not really happen, everyone will at least abide by the same system, that is, they cannot kill people casually in public.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor really did kill people, there still needs to be a reason, at least to make people feel that this is not an excessive reason.

Mu Nazhence didn't give any reason like this, just came up and killed people in front of everyone. Even if he was a prince, doing things like this was still too much. If he didn't follow the law, then the royal family's reputation, or other aspects, would become very passive.

But really want to capture the prince? The referee is well aware that he does not have that much power.

"Killing people in public violates the law." Mu Nazhence spoke slowly, and his calm voice spread throughout the arena: "I should be arrested and punished according to law, but I am a prince. Last night, I was attacked by surprise, and my personal guards teamed up to fight back. During the fierce battle, I saw the identity of the attacker clearly, it is Qian Wuqing!"

The arena, which can accommodate 200,000 spectators, was completely boiling for a while! Assassinate! At a time when the entire Zhence Dynasty's defense capabilities are the most stringent, there are still assassinations and assassinations of the prince!

real? Fake?

When people were still doubting, Mu Nazhence had already spoken again: "According to the laws of my Zhence Dynasty, whoever assassinates the prince will be killed!"

A roar full of chills shocked the spirits of more than 200,000 people, making people even forget to doubt this matter.

Duanfeng Buer peeked at the audience behind him and nodded secretly. The boy Mu Nazhence's soul domain is getting stronger and stronger, and he can even use words to cooperate with the soul domain, affecting other people's thoughts and spirits.

"I am stupid and honest, and I am willing to accept the investigation of this matter at any time! If the investigation is not as the prince said, someone can come and put the prince in prison at any time!"

Mu Nazhence had already stepped off the ring while speaking, and the audience of more than 200,000 people had unconsciously and completely believed everything the prince said at this moment.

In the arena, a new rookie king contestant appeared at some unknown time.

nameless!

Seeing the young people in the arena, Qi Jin immediately regained his energy. If he couldn't kill Gan Wuqing's real body today, it would be good if he could figure out the origin of Wuming!

Wuming stood quietly on the ring, with his hands behind his back and his eyes facing Qian Jin, and his four eyes met in the air.

In an instant, Qian Jin felt that although Wuming was expressionless, there was obviously a sense of familiarity in that sight! It's not that I am familiar with the origin of this nameless, but that this nameless is very familiar with me, but where does this familiarity come from?

Standing opposite Wuming was a warrior of unicorn blood. The badge on her chest indicated that she was from the Academy of Eternal Conquest.

Conquer Ji Mingfeng, who is ranked fourth on the academy's hundred battle list!

ps: ten more! Thirty thousand words! It's meaningless to say anything else, let's get a monthly pass!