Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"Who is that bald?!" Chu Junran looked at the figure incredulously, his eyes full of horror.

"He seems to be... a player called the Hero Guild in the Western Regions of the Mainland!"

Someone in the Phoenix Temple let out an uncertain sigh, causing Bai Chen's eyes to freeze instantly.

Blind Qing and Ba Ba are both players from the Hero Guild, and now there is another bald head that lost the purple colored glass in a second. It seems that this competition is not easy!

A lounge.

As the teleportation array showed an indifferent bald man, the people inside were blown up.

"Haha! Wuxin, you can be regarded as letting those people see the strength of our Western Regions! It's so cool!" The tyrant slammed his fists together, excited.

Beside him, a blind man standing on one foot said indifferently: "For Wuxin, this kind of group stage doesn't even count as a warm-up."

"Yes, how many people are able to withstand an unintentional punch in this world~" Ba Ba agreed.

Facing the cheers of the Western Regions companions, he indifferently came to an open space, his feet were naturally off the ground, cross-legged in the air, and gradually closed his eyes.

"The winner of the first game is the Western Region player! Unintentional!"

Xiao An'an yelled, and the entire venue burst into flames. People began to change their views on the Western Regions. The insults of "trash" and "waste" in the Southern Region resounded all over the world.

Zi Liuli was transported back to Chu Junran's side. Seeing that she was severely injured and fainted, Chu Junran's face suddenly sank: "Quick! Pill!"

"Yes!" The person beside him quickly took out the pill, and tremblingly sent the pill over.

After receiving the pill and forcibly sending it into Zi Liuli's belly, Chu Junran's expression became more solemn: "This competition is conducted in four groups in a round. I only hope that the next three groups can be played longer, otherwise Liuli will be injured. ..."

In the warrior competition, the strengths and weaknesses are distinct, and it is difficult to have a draw or an upset where the weak beat the strong.

So this kind of five-man group stage usually has four wins first, and four wins three second.

Zi Liuli lost the first game, and she would never lose again.

Above the light curtain, the last Xin group had three more stars behind Wuxin. Obviously, he had already scored three points in the group and ranked first.

"Next is the second game, Group B. The red team is the first favorite to win this year's competition. The master of Beixuanzong, Ye Beixuan——"

Xiao An'an called the name, almost hoarse.

The strongest of the first seed team in the Eastern Region, this man, is by no means simple!

"Blue Fang is Chu Sicheng of the No. 1 seed team in the Southern Territory——"

With a sound of falling, Bai Chen and others all looked at the young disciple of the Phoenix Temple.

Bai Chen had no impression of this strange Chu Sicheng, but Ling Can remembered, and through Ling Can's indifferent expression, it was not difficult to see that this Chu Sicheng should be weak.

"Miss, I'm going..." Chu Sicheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and walked towards the teleportation formation.

"For Liuli, try to delay as long as possible." Chu Junran said softly.

Chu Sicheng shivered instantly, gritted his teeth, and walked into the teleportation array.

As soon as the picture turned, he came to the arena. At this moment, the whole audience booed and cursed, let him see what the world is like.

The ancient Phoenix Temple was so fierce, but now it is so miserable.

"The eldest lady told me to stay a little longer, I must...find a way!" Chu Sicheng's spiritual power in the one-star reincarnation realm skyrocketed in an instant, and then with a touch of jealousy in his eyes, he stared at the extraordinary green-clothed man in the distance. .

Focus, must be dedicated...

Chu Sicheng was still muttering in his heart, but there was a flower in front of him. He didn't see anything. He just felt a cold neck and his head flew out of the ring in an instant.

"It's murdered--" Xiaoya quickly covered her eyes, and everyone in the Phoenix Temple and Chenyao Sword Sect was also shocked.

However, cheers and applause still sounded from the 400,000 people's venue.

"Xinglan Shenwu Conference has never restricted killings. If you come to the competition, you should have the consciousness of dying on the ring! I don't think it can be beaten. It is not ashamed to surrender early." Bai Chen said lightly.

Shenwu Conference does not limit this?

People were stunned one after another.

Ye Beixuan's name was chanted by the audience again, but that Ye Beixuan, in front of everyone, directly raised his finger and pointed at the furthest trophy with golden light.

This is his inevitable performance for the championship. In the lounges of the five major domains, everyone has been attracted by Ye Beixuan's move.

As the strongest player in the Eastern Region, he is the favorite to win the championship!

Just above the light curtain, when Ye Beixuan's points also led the second group, Xiao An'an's voice sounded again.

"Next is the game of Group G. The red side is a player from the Southern Region No. 3 team-Shu Kexin! The blue side is a player from the Western Region Team 2-Flying Bird!"

Because there were no seeded players in this game, the audience's performance was obviously not as enthusiastic as before.

The Phoenix Temple was defeated in both games, and they were defeated in seconds, with one seriously injured and one dead.

One can imagine how depressed Chu Junran was at this moment.

Shu Kexin glanced at Chu Junran who was down silent, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and then walked towards the teleportation array.

Whoosh--

Shu Kexin's figure was instantly teleported to the ring.

In front of her, there was a handsome young man who resisted a long sword.

"Trash Southern Territory, go home quickly, Shenwu Conference is not suitable for you—"

"Hahaha! Don't let the trash of Southern Territory come out for fun, it's also a better improvisation show!"

"That's right, hello, boy, do it lightly later, don't make another KO~"

"Waste South! Waste South! Waste South!"

The overwhelming clamor and swearing sound rolled up like a storm.

In such a situation, Shu Ke didn't change his face.

She has lived for more than five hundred years. This scene is not enough to mess her up.

Moreover, in the first two games, their Southern Territories have already lost miserably. This is only a group stage, so in the third game, she must win!

"Asuka Guild President, Asuka, please enlighten me!" The delicate young man not far away, kindly held a knife and bowed his hand in respect, very polite.

Upon hearing this, Shu Kexin also smiled: "Shengtian Academy, Shu Kexin."

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