Global Corpse Transformation: My identity as the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse King is exposed

Boom! Boom!

At both ends of the martial arts training ground, there were huge war drums beating, shaking the heaven and earth, and unleashing the momentum of the entire field.

The outer end was very lively at the moment, everyone was speculating on each other as to how the two sides in this fight would end.

"How do you say that this time the opponent is from the Sky Corpse Clan?"

A treasure land in the west, Nuo Da's site, is all occupied by the Ding Zi lineage of the Jade Fox Clan.

Many nephews from the Fox Clan named Ding smiled and shook their heads, "Another one came up to give it away."

"I looked at the strength of both sides. The opponent is Mu Yunzhu from the Tianzhi Clan. He only has the strength of the middle level of Gang Qi."

An old man smiled disdainfully, "Intermediate level of Gang Qi Jin? This Tianzhi Clan is really ridiculously weak."

"It's Ding Qian who is fighting against the Tianzhi Clan this time. He is also a high-level Gang Qi Jin. Not to mention an intermediate Gang Qi Jin, even Ding Qian from the same realm can kill her."

The young nephew next to him also laughed and said, "Oh, they are just a bunch of garbage races. A race that only survives on the charity of the seventh princess is really not worth mentioning."

"A girl-like person, the Celestial Corpse Clan is really weak today, and they actually let a woman go up and compete."

"But I heard that the woman's name is Mu Yunzhu, and she is really charming."

Ding Shuang looked at Mu Yunzhu's graceful figure from a distance and almost drooled.

"After Brother Ding Qian slaps her this time, I must let him catch her on my bed,"

An evil smile appeared on his face, "I'll give her a good training."

In the eyes of this group of Sky Fox clan, the Sky Corpse clan is a joke.

Someone who can be defeated casually.

On the high platform.

There are two old men, one in white and one in black, playing chess on a chessboard.

The state of mind is leisurely, and the aura on the body is floating.

Only occasionally, I would raise my head to take a look at the competition, and I could tell the final direction with just one or two glances.

These are two Xiantian realm experts from Qinghu City Palace.

Huang Shushuang, the elder in white, smiled and pressed a chess piece with his right hand.

"Old ghost, can you watch the next battle?"

The elder in black did not raise his head, but kept looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said casually,

"There's nothing interesting to see. The next one is the Sky Corpse Clan."

"For a woman with an intermediate level of strength, Ding Qian only needs one palm to reach up and the battle will be over within three breaths."

To him, the Sky Corpse Clan was not a race at all.

What disgusts him the most is the Heavenly Corpse Clan,

"The Sky Corpse Tribe is just a race of dogs. Why do they believe in the Corpse King?"

"In my opinion, they are a group of things that are worse than even the dog clan."

Huang Shushuang smiled and glanced at the territory of the Tianzhi Clan, especially Yang Sheng, he looked at it a few more times.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe a miracle will happen."

"The man who came just now was fighting with the woman from the Heavenly Corpse Clan. There was indeed some meaning in it. Even I didn't fully understand it."

Elder Guifeng sneered,

"I said one move is one move."

"The person who came is a human with peak strength, just like an ant."

Gui Feng's words were filled with disdain for Yang Sheng, and his eyes were filled with impatience.

"Ding Qian is my apprentice, do you need me to say more?"

Huang Shushuang smiled and said, "I know he is the apprentice of this old ghost like you. It seems that the woman from the corpse tribe could not escape the disaster that day."

"Old Man Huang, please play chess quickly and stop talking nonsense."

The top of the high platform.

On the huge seat was Meng Qinghu sitting cross-legged.

The clouds behind him pressed against his back, and the power and connotation of a strong man in the Shattering Void Realm were fully displayed.

The powerful man who is called a land god naturally has the demeanor of a real god.

"The seventh princess is very interested in this competition."

Meng Qinghu smiled slightly.

The words are plain and simple, but they are full of meaning. There are many kinds of meanings mixed in one sentence.

The reason was naturally because Yu Qiqi, who kept looking down, seemed to be looking for someone.

Yu Qiqi's brows were originally bunched up, but after hearing Meng Qinghu's words, they straightened out.

The red lips parted lightly, completing the princess's cold posture,

"It's rare to see such a martial arts fight. Is this competition to compete for the ten places?"

"nature."

Meng Qinghu smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and a breeze blew by,

He crushed all the clouds in the sky that blocked his vision and threw them aside.

"The Seventh Princess also knew about the World Fragment Secret Realm a long time ago, but there are limitations on cultivation."

"Above the Xiantian, if you enter the secret realm, you will encounter a strong resistance, which will push the realm to a very low level. The real strength you can exert is not as good as that of a strong person at the peak of Gang Qi Jin."

"Of course we have to go through this kind of competition."

Meng Qinghu glanced down and when he saw it was the Tianzhi Clan, he immediately withdrew his gaze.

"There's nothing interesting about this. The seventh princess can look away and close her eyes to rest."

"This situation can be resolved within a minute."

Yu Qiqi agreed

But a pair of beautiful eyes were still flowing. What she was looking at was not the fight, but the man.

Amid the shouts and expectations of the crowd.

The Tianhu Clan and Tianzhi Clan of Ding Zi lineage are completely ready.

On the martial arts training ground.

Mu Yunzhu and Ding Qian each occupied the north and south ends.

This competition is to prepare for entering the secret realm, so naturally any means can be used.

No matter what weapons or moves you think you can use to win the game, you can naturally use them.

You can even have a master nearby to give you guidance.

The final goal is to squeeze into the top five, so that you can qualify to enter the secret realm of the world.

As long as you can get this quota! !

The benefits of the secret realm, the reason why the Sky Corpse Clan attaches so much importance to it, is that there are truly good things in it, things that can revitalize the clan!

Ding Qian, dressed in blue, stood there without any weapons.

He just looked at Mu Yunzhu with a touch of disdain,

"You have one last chance."

"Giving up now will allow you, the Heavenly Corpse Clan, to survive with the last bit of dignity. Otherwise, it won't look good when I slap you down."

He glanced at Mu Yunzhu's figure, and there was a ripple in his heart. "I would also like to have a private conversation with my sister after this competition, and let's match up our martial arts skills."

Ding Qian licked his lips and showed a smile that every man would understand.

The Tianhu tribe below was making noises,

"Quick! Brother Ding Qian, stop talking nonsense and slap this woman who doesn't know how to live or die."

"That's it, what's the ink mark? Clap it down with one palm, and then take it back and have a good time."

"Ding Qian, this little girl is really good-looking. Why don't you take her back and give her a good love? Be gentle and use more force on the bed."

Ding Qian looked indifferent and smiled.

Mu Yunzhu's expression was cold, "We, the Heavenly Corpse Clan, have never admitted defeat."

Ding Qian shook his head and sneered,

"A race of trash that crawls like a dog, how dare you speak like this."