Chapter 3217
Chapter 3217
"Clang!"
A gong sounded.
The top 16 had begun their sect war!
Hu Tianhu personally left the stage to preside over the competition and said, "The annual competition for the top ten is about to begin. Who will be able to get out? Everyone, show us your full strength. "
"This battle will determine your fate, and you will be recorded in the annals of history!"
"Bring it on!"
"Boom!"
With an explosive sound, the names of sixteen sects appeared on the Black Stone Board.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The name of the final battle appeared.
"The first round!"
"fatry sect against Thousand Ultimate Martial School!"
As soon as he finished.
Hu Tianhe smiled faintly, and said: "Last month's incident in fatry sect, I think everyone already knew. A sect's internal strife caused it to be on the verge of destruction."
"There's only one contestant this time."
"For a dignified ten sects to be alone up till now, I don't know what to say either."
"If a sect like this were to occupy such a large territory, it would be too much of a waste, don't you all agree?"
Immediately, many people agreed.
"fatry sect is no longer fit to be a ten sects."
"Is there anyone else in fatry sect?"
"Didn't the fatry sect perish? Why are you here to participate in the competition? "
"There's actually a fatry sect?"
Many people began to despise him.
As Long Fei sat in his seat, he was completely content, and did not care what those people said.
The best way to make them shut up was to crush them with force!
Moreover.
This was also what Hu Tianhe had purposely said. He wanted to embarrass Long Fei and cause him to feel extremely displeased when he lost one and a half billion grandmist crystals just now.
He wanted everything back.
Hu Tianhe continued: "Since fatry sect actually sent a representative, that means fatry sect is able to participate, after all, he's still one of ten sects this year."
"However!"
"Not long ago, the fatry sect and the Devil Sect Alliance, did I know that it was fatry sect who joined the Devil Sect? Or Devil Sect joining the fatry sect? "
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to suppress the fatry sect.
"Go and die, people of the fatry sect."
"Is your fatry sect still human after colluding with the Magic Tribe?"
"Devil Sect's lackey?"
"Let's destroy them together."
… ….
He roared crazily.
All of their expressions were as though they had just killed their entire family. Their hatred for the Magic Tribe was extremely strong, but towards all of these, Long Fei still turned a deaf ear to them.
I didn't hear it in front of everyone.
brute devil of western regions said lightly: "Sect Master Hu, shouldn't you begin? gathering of heroes should be a place to spar, right? This isn't a place for you to talk nonsense, is it? "
Hu Tianhe laughed and said: "I just want everyone to understand the ten sects."
He sneered in his heart, "You want to go against me? "Let's see if you have the ability to do so."
"Humph!"
Hu Tianhe coldly looked at Long Fei, "Brat, just you wait."
"fatry sect versus the Thousand Ultimate Martial School, begin the first match!"
Long Fei did not move.
brute devil of western regions looked at one of the Disciples of Magic Sect s.
Disciples of Magic Sect suddenly flew out and landed on stage.
Hu Tianhe laughed: "They really colluded."
"fatry sect actually sent out Disciples of Magic Sect?"
"This fatry sect really joined Magic Tribe!"
"People can only be killed."
Instantly, hatred filled the skies.
In this kind of situation, even if Long Fei won, or perhaps Magic Tribe won, it would attract the attention of the entire western regions.
Whether it was the Devil Sect or the fatry sect, both were in imminent danger.
Unless …
Long Fei, or perhaps the Devil Sect, had won all the way until the end.
was selected by the Sky Sect of Ling Clan!
Otherwise, from today onwards, western regions would no longer have Magic Tribe s or fatry sect s!
… ….
"Boom!"
A disciple of the Thousand Ultimate Martial School was sent flying in one move.
The judge said with disdain, "fatry sect wins!"
"Shh, shh, shh..."
There was a hiss on the stage.
brute devil of western regions whispered, "Things are getting more and more troublesome."
He looked at Long Fei.
Long Fei said faintly: "In this world, there are no Magic Tribe s, humans, or even god's tribe s. The only difference between these two words is: strong, weak!"
"powerhouse is destined to be looked up to. No matter if you are a demon or a ghost, as long as you are a powerhouse, you are the truth. You are everything …"
This was the case in this world!
The Demon Lord faintly smiled and said: "You are right, this world is the world of the powerhouse!"
He had thought it through.
What others say is not important. What is important is to do your best.
He was clear on his goal!
This was the most important thing!
"Qian Jue Sect, is there anyone else coming to challenge us?"
"Yes!"
Of the top 16 challenges, the rules stated that once the match reached, there would be no one left to fight, meaning that the opponent would be eliminated from the competition.
"Boom!"
An old man flew up onto the arena, his hands like sharp claws.
"Boom, boom!"
After ten moves, he was once again defeated by the Disciples of Magic Sect.
"Is there anyone else?"
"Yes!"
Many people shouted in unison. Many people weren't from the Thousand Extreme Martial School, so they also shouted.
Hu Tianhe secretly laughed, the effect he wanted was here.
Dragging you to death in this way.
Half an hour later, Disciples of Magic Sect was heavily injured and was kicked off the stage, leaving him with only half his life.
"Does anyone from fatry sect fight?"
The Demon Lord's eyes moved.
"Whoosh!"
An elder at the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm landed on the stage and knocked away the people on the stage.
His appearance made people hate the fatry sect, hate Long Fei.
However...
There were no such powerhouse s within the first rank sects for the Heavenly Saint Peak Realm, and it was the same for the Thousand Extinction Sect. Even a few of the powerhouse s came from other sects.
However …
They were unable to match up to the god's holy powerhouse.
Hu Tianhe said indifferently, "fatry sect wins!"
"The Demon Lord congratulates you."
He didn't congratulate Long Fei, but directly congratulated the brute devil of western regions, and laughed: "Congratulations to you for successfully provoking the anger of the entire western regions, I don't know how many of you will be able to leave the arena today, hahaha …"
He had won the first match.
It wasn't hard.
In other words, he would enter the top eight.
There was still one more round to enter the top four, and in the next round he would have to fight with the people from ten sects!
That was difficult.
"Second match, Qin Sect versus seas sect!"
A voice rang out.
When Zhou Yuan walked out, he did not let the disciples beside him fight, but instead went out to battle. Standing on the stage, he coldly said: "How many people from your Qin Clan should go up?
"How preposterous!"
With a heavy sound, Sect Master Qin suddenly flew out.
However...
Just as he flew to the edge of the arena, his body instantly rotted and his flesh and blood started to rot, leaving only a pile of white bones.
Zhou Yuan didn't even move his hands.
This power …
The entire audience was secretly shocked.
brute devil of western regions's eyes turned sinister, "This power …"
Too strong.
For a moment, all the elders and disciples of the Qin Sect rushed up in unison.
But!
It was the same, they all turned into bones before they could stand on the stage.
Zhou Yuan laughed coldly, "Not even worth a single blow!" Then, after locking his eyes, he looked at Long Fei, his finger moved, and pointed at Long Fei. His eyes were filled with contempt, and he laughed coldly, "It's your turn now!"