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He wanted to fight with his life on the line. Anger.

Everyone's courage was triggered, so how could they be afraid of death! Killing one was enough, but killing two was enough.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord had specially arranged the battle tactics for Iron Fist King and Ling Long: "I don't know who your opponents are, but I know they are very strong, not even weaker than me. You must be careful in battle and protect your lives well."

"Mayor, I will do my best." Iron Fist King said.

"I don't want you to risk your life." The mayor angrily roared, "Don't be like your brother, dying without any effect, and not completely turning into a corpse even after death." Look carefully, if you lose, don't ask for a chance to win, then they won't let you off, think clearly! "

"But if we lose two more rounds, the chances of winning will be much harder." Ling Long said sorrowfully.

"If you lose, you lose. It's not like you don't know, we still have some seniors up there, at most, we can only beg for forgiveness and beg for permission to return to the Northern City. Even if it's punishment, it's better than throwing our lives away." Furthermore, one of the two generals from our human side is from our northern city. This is the reason why our northern city is so prosperous. "

These words were like a calming needle that had been given to the two of them.

"Then, our opponent." Ling Long asked with a sigh of relief.

"Very, very strong. Although I do not know what they are, I have a bad premonition." The mayor said.

Walking on the bustling streets, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart as he looked at the sea of people.

This was the same race. No matter how great the feud between them was, when they faced the attacks of other races, they were on the same boat and were all united.

This cohesiveness caused countless human experts to sacrifice their lives for the safety of humanity. Perhaps there were many people who didn't even leave their names behind.

However, their efforts more or less contributed to the well-being of humanity.

Shaoqing said, "Awesome, after this round of the eleventh round, the two of us will be participating in the Ultimate Youth Competition. Do they even have our strength?"

"Yes. For example, Yang Lin, Mu Long He, Dugu Mingshui, and the others from Dongfang City, Chen Yan, Haoran, and the Dragon Army. Perhaps their strength might not necessarily win in this battle, but their strength was definitely very close.

Right now, her strength is already very close to the half-way point, and his father, the city lord of Dongfang City, is also in closed door cultivation, fighting to step into the road ahead of him. Even if the city lord of the north doesn't have the Four Treasures of the study, he still won't be able to win against him.

"And once you break through, the position of the daughter that you hold in the highest regard will increase even further. Even the equipment on your hands will be given to a Beginner Spirit Soldier of the Tenth Star. At that time, your strength will not be underestimated."

"Hey, Shaoqing, are you listening? Why are you so lost in thought?"

Chen Yan, Yan'er. As she thought about it, she realized that the thirteen-fourteen year old Shaoqing was in the early days of Meng Dou. How could she have forgotten about him when he first entered her heart? Even if he had rejected her so deeply that day.

Yan'er, foster father!

I'm sorry, Yan'er. Perhaps your brother, Shaoqing, has already forgotten about it.

Looking at the sky in a trance, I can't give you happiness. I can't.

I love you, Yan'er, but this can only be hidden in the heart of the secret love, unspeakable secrets!

The corner of his mouth curled up as he smiled bitterly. Who knew how sweet and bitter he was feeling in his heart? Only Young Master himself tasted it. Even Tian Rong could not taste it.

The Ultimate Youth Elite Tournament, Shaoqing's goal. The first step on the stone, I will definitely be first.

Another day passed, and the fourth battle began.

Ling Long had already appeared on the stage, but no demonic beasts had appeared yet.

"Come out, trash, coward."

"Don't think that just because one of our northern city's experts died last time, you all can be arrogant. Hmph, our northern city cannot be humiliated."

"Come out, come out, you damned demon beast."

"Ah, hahaha! I arrived long ago, it's just that you didn't see me. Where am I?

In that soundless space, a sound could be heard. However, he did not know where the sound came from.

"Our demon beast side also specifically told me not to kill them. Alright, I'll give you the time needed to make a cup of tea to find my trail. Otherwise, you have to admit defeat. Human, is it possible?" Another illusory sound without a trace.

"You are going too far." Ling Long was despised in his nakedness.

"Why do I need to take the time needed to brew a cup of tea to find you?"

"Don't boast, let's fight again when you find us." After that, there was no more sound.

Ling Long cultivates the Dao of Flying Mist. He cultivates the Dao, and his level can be said to be half-way. (For example, the Mayor is a scholar, and the road he enters is the path of Confucianism, and the Shaoyin is the path of demons.)

Tao techniques used to cultivate the mind to nurture the body, and the myriad of Tao techniques were mystical and abnormal.

One of them activated his spiritual eye technique, allowing him to see through all illusions.

Opening his eyes, a single eye appeared in the air, wanting to see through the existence of that demon-level character.

Ling Long didn't obtain anything.

On the Demon Beast's side, Lin Feng said, "This Demon Spirit Tian is too arrogant. With his strength, he has a 90% chance of winning against Ling Long. If he does that, wouldn't Ling Long be the first to take the initiative? If Ling Long had discovered him long ago, but relied on this opportunity to lay down the tables, it would be hard to say who would win. "

"It's not like you don't know that Ling Tian has this kind of personality." Hai Tian said.

"Forget it, even if Ling Tian's strength is inferior to their City Lord, their City Lord is still inferior to him in terms of soul power and spiritual attacks. Ling Tian's soul should be number one among those below the road, regardless of whether they're from the Four Corners City or the Demonic Clan."

"With Ling Tian's talent and strength, it's fine. Even if he lost, didn't he still have a chance in the next round? You should know how abnormal that guy is. "

Searching, Spirit Eye Technique, Spirit Searching Technique, Fantasy Breaking Technique, Spatial Shock Technique, they just didn't have any Dao Techniques related to the soul.

How could he find it?

The chaos of the sky and the darkness of the land, there was no clue at all!

It had already been half the time it took to make a cup of tea. It couldn't be that he would lose if he still hadn't fought, this was too embarrassing. Ling Long thought to himself, even if I die in battle, I don't want this kind of result.

On the other side of the arena, he said proudly to Shaoqing, "Do you see anything wrong with it?"

"I don't know."

"Heh heh, it must be a soul. I only just realized it a moment ago. The soul of this monster is simply too powerful. " The City Lord suddenly appeared beside Young Master Qing and the others and said with a smile.

"I'm getting old. The children these days are already so strong. After this battle is over, I need to go into seclusion to break through." Among those old friends of his, one of them had already broken through. Although the other three were city lords, they had not been involved in any affairs for many years. Besides the recent seclusion in the East, the South had probably been in closed-door seclusion for more than 30 years. "It's really hard to pass through that road."

The mayor couldn't help but sigh. Calamity still existed in the end. No matter how much of a heaven's pride expert one was, there would always be a bottleneck.

The road ahead was the mountain in front of him.

You can only turn into a dragon by stepping on it.

A hundred thousand words. A hundred thousand words. Although the writing is not very good, but I will work hard to modify it, please believe me.

On the new road, we need tolerance, and thanks for everyone's appreciation.