709  The general trend has become [three-in-one]

Li Ba looked at the back that was vigorously walking outside the door and shook his head gently. If this young man awakened the bloodline warrior of the Elf King's bloodline, he must have reached the ultimate awakening now, and it is very likely that he will really become the strongest warrior among all the ultimate bloodline warriors!

Invincible confidence and a star-like spirit, it’s a pity... Li Ba shook his head and sighed. Without the awakening of this young man’s bloodline, who is the real strongest warrior has become a real unknown.

Pan Hong held his chin and looked at it with a smile. He has always been an ordinary warrior to challenge the bloodline warrior. This is the first time that an ordinary warrior has an ordinary warrior to the bloodline warrior, and to the bloodline warrior who is most likely the ultimate awakening, I'll wait for you to challenge it.

The top 16 of the Newcomer King Conference was held much later than before. After lunch, people immediately flocked to this most exciting venue.

Nine Yang style, the wind is the only one who breaks the wind, the dream god, the sleeping lion king, the nameless, the Gan Wuqing, the crazy song of the burning road, the barbarian prince Peterite, the iron sword fighting soul, the mountains and rivers, Ishasel!

Because Bi Luo gave up, Pan Mengcheng entered the quarterfinals after taking the bench.

The twelve strongest warriors of the younger generation who entered the top 16 each had a huge flag erected high on the outside of the ring, and four flags seemed to have been moved intentionally, standing quietly in the middle of the twelve flags, like a king worshipped by his ministers.

There are no stars! Nine Yang Feng! Li Dongfeng!

The three ultimate blood warrior families, who are most likely to be ultimately awakened, are placed in a relatively central position, and in the most central position, there is a flag that is obviously more eye-catching: Energetic!

More than 200,000 viewers were thrilled when they saw this scene. Once upon a time, ordinary warriors, even if they entered the top 16, were just dreaming.

Now! Among the top 16, there are four people! Four are ordinary warriors! Nearly 30% of the quota! This is no longer a miracle term to describe, nor is it to create history, it is to completely destroy history and subvert history!

The most important thing is that the rule that only three flags are placed at the center of the Newcomer King Competition. Because of the emergence of motivation, it has become four sides. The motivation side is obviously more eye-catching than the other three sides, just like the three flags are kings, and motivation is emperors!

As time goes by, people begin to appear under the flag with names.

Leilong Li appeared under Li Dongfeng's temperament. The flags of the three golden dragons fluttered in the wind and were vividly vivid as the wind swayed, making a snap sound, just like the sound of a dragon's nose when it woke up in a deep sleep.

Gan Wuxingchen sat quietly under the battle flag of the Elf King's bloodline. No one could tell from his arrogant face what he was thinking.

Jiuyang Fenghua is wearing a cheesy golden armor, which is an extremely cheesy golden suit armor. If it is worn on others, people may be mistaken for being a nouveau riche from some countryside, and come here to show off their wealth.

The same tacky golden suit and armor were worn on Jiuyang Fenghua's body, but she had a little more heroic spirit. She stood there casually, just like a female war god landing from the stars!

Duan Feng Buer sat on the ground with an upset look at the flags of the three ultimate bloodlines: "Damn! Why? I can beat them well? Why are they better than my flag? After fighting with me, can they put the flags?"

Pan Mengshen looked at the three flags quietly, with indescribable confidence in the corner of his lips: "I hope that in today's lottery battle, I can fight one of them. In that case, one of the three flags today will be broken and replaced with my Pan Mengshen's temperament."

"I want to give it aside too!" Pan Mengcheng's strength soared when he entered the True Saint, and his confidence also soared.

"Fold one side? Then what?" Duan Feng Buer rolled his eyelids and looked at Pan Mengcheng with an excited face.

"Then..." Pan Mengcheng saw Duan Feng Buer, who looked unhappy, quickly said: "Take the boss's flag to that position. If you hit them, you don't need the boss to take action in person."

People around him looked at Pan Mengcheng in surprise. What's going on with this kid? He was not afraid of the successors of the three ultimate blood warriors, but he was so polite to Duan Feng Buer.

Pan Mengcheng felt everyone's questioning eyes, and smiled and scratched his head, with a sincere smile on his face: "You don't understand. If you don't have Bo Er, it's a question whether I can become a saint now, let alone the strength of the True Saint. Bo Er is always my boss, and this will not change! Besides, Bo Er may break through at any time. If you break through and enter the realm of the True Saint, you can easily defeat me. If you don't understand, you won't understand."

Pan Mengcheng no longer cared about the other people's sight, but focused on two ordinary soldiers not far away, mountains and rivers and Wuming.

In the past few days, Pan Mengcheng has heard a lot of rumors about Shanchuan Dou Qi. Since he learned that Qian Jin is the descendant of Fengyun Dou Qi, he has known that he is full of interest in the descendants of Shanchuan Dou Qi. The strength difference between the two strongest descendants of the two ordinary warriors should not be too big, right? Moreover, the descendants of Shanchuan Dou Qi seem to be at least over 30 years old, and they are very mature.

And that Wuming! Pan Mengcheng was even more curious because this person was a person who was full of doubts even Qianjin, and he couldn't even see the depth and origin of his strength. How could people not doubt it?

The Sleeping Lion King was still sleeping. Even when he walked around the arena, he entered here in a sleepwalking state. Among the people who fought to the top 16, he had not shown his strength to become a saint, but no one would think that the sleeping Lion King was a saint.

Jiuyang Fengcai looked at Duan Fengbu Er with a resentful look. This Hydra blood warrior directly killed his younger brother on the first day of the Newcomer King Competition. He has never forgotten such hatred these days. When he met him, he would kill him to avenge his younger brother.

Isasail stood listlessly under the flag. As the youngest contestant, although he was definitely the strongest blood warrior among his peers and no one could fight against him, when facing the other fifteen young strong men, his weakness of not accumulating enough was exposed.

"Boy, it's great to fight with a relaxed fight, what kind of fight can you do?" Duan Feng Buer turned his head and looked at Isasaer: "You should feel happy to be able to fight with the strong. As for the rankings, do you think that when you reach their age, you will be weaker than them?"

Isasaer's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Duan Feng Buer seriously: "Boss Buer is right."

"That's it. Let go of the fight. You are still young and have an infinite future." Duan Feng Buer simply lay under his own banner, full of laziness: "The future must belong to us."

Peterlit looked around vigilantly. He was much older than anyone else here except for mountains and rivers, but his strength was not much higher than them. He thought that except for the three ultimate blood warriors, no one was his opponent, but he thought that this year's newcomer, the top 16, was so powerful.

Tiege War Soul's eyes are the most complicated and look at the spirit. When we were in the academy that day, we were both first-year students. We were already in the top ten of the academy's battle rankings. We had the strength of fighting souls, and our opponents were just golden fighting spirits.

Now... the True Saint! It may also be the strongest true Saint of the young generation at present! The Tie Ge War Soul feels like he is dreaming, and it is a very absurd dream. This person who once wanted to join his subordinates is now even stronger than himself, the top ten blood warriors.

Sitting on the throne that he forged was vigorously and calmly, closing his eyes and continuing to ponder his fusion fighting skills, starting and ending.

Time passed by minute by minute, and suddenly a thick bell echoed throughout the arena, and even above the entire Shendu City, the soldiers waiting under the banner were shocked at the same time!

At this moment, Gan Wuqing also appeared under his banner.

After not seeing each other for many days, the aura on Gan Wuqing's body made it even more difficult to understand his current level. What's even more difficult to understand was his appearance. He was full of calmness and confidence from beginning to end. He also kept a faint smile in the face of Dangren's sight, and no longer worried about being Dangren's joint efforts to kill him like he did a few days ago.

"If I dare to show up, I will naturally have my trump card! If you have the ability, you can kill and see!"

He listened to Gan Wuqing's low voice and frowned slightly, thinking about what trump card this undead had and dared to appear here.

Now, it is not the one who wants to kill Gan Wuqing. Even the Snake Emperor and Li Ba have decided that as long as Gan Wuqing dares to appear, he will kill it completely regardless of any consequences.

But when Gan Wuqing really appeared, the moment he stood under the flag so calmly, it made people wonder endlessly. What did he dare to appear?

Gan Wuqing is not a fool! On the contrary, he is extremely smart! The ambushing Guan Zhong, using the special seal, makes Gan Zhong have another layer of power seal. Unfortunately, after visiting Aknash, he already knows how to unlock this seal. He didn't unlock it just wanted to have another seal that would make him work hard to enhance his strength.

The Newcomer King Competition kills all the opponents in the group, so that you can advance early and don’t need to appear here again, avoiding more dangers.

The substitute appears, and the substitute is killed and then the substitute is sent to prove that he is still alive.

All of this is carried out closely one after another, always seizing the prestige of taking the upper hand.

Driving has never encountered such an opponent before, and I can't figure out what trump card this undead has in my hands for a while.

Father? Dangjin looked at Gan Cheng, who was sitting next to the snake emperor Pan Hongji on the platform. Since Dangjin entered the realm of True Saint, Gan Cheng was almost at the point where no one dared to provoke him in the Gan family. He was still his current job, but no matter who went to the Gan family, he would come forward and greet him enthusiastically when he saw this energetic father.

People who have stepped on Gan Cheng before have found Gan Cheng to admit their mistakes and apologize often, which makes Gan Cheng think that every second it is to put Gan Cheng outside the door as a groom.

When Pan Hongji sent someone to pick him up, Gan Zhanxuan rarely expressed his domineering for the first time, but instead made the case that Gan Cheng was taken away by Pan Hongji.

"Ganjin has already entered the True Saint. He has enough power under his command to help me, Zhence Dynasty wipe out countless demons. It is nothing to give Gan Cheng a gift to him. In my opinion, as long as I can kill the demons, what if I want me to die? What about a mere Gancheng? I am never afraid of Dingjin, nor is he afraid of his so-called power, but since he can contribute to killing the demons, he should bear the obligation to be a warrior."

Gan Wuxingchen opened his eyes and remembered Gan Zhanxuan's words at that time, and his face couldn't help but show a little anger. This head of the family was too stubborn. It would be enough to kill the demon clan with me, Gan Wuxingchen! The domineering Gan Zhanxuan is no longer domineering enough. Then let me Gan Wuxingchen awaken the ultimate bloodline power, replace this old master who no longer has domineeringness, and lead the Gan family into a more prosperous and invincible era!

"This time, the newcomer King Sixteen no longer uses the matchup table of the winning team in the group to arrange the opponents as before!" Baolong Zhenze read out the new rules of the game loudly: "This time, a lottery system is adopted, and two players are drawn to fight each time! The number ball of the defeated side is eliminated, and the winning side is thrown into the number box again for mixed drawing! In other words, if someone is unlucky, he may win the first game, and then the second or even the third game will be played immediately."

"Enjoy! Come out and show the teacher!"

In the VIP seat in the audience, Rodriguez shouted loudly at the first time under the amplified magic performed by Biluo, and the sound spread throughout the arena.

Two hundred thousand people looked at Driving in a daze at the same time, and they won fifteen consecutive victories? If they were to Driving in the first game, then they would really create a top record of Driving in a row if they continued to win one after another!

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and nearly 200,000 ordinary people were excited, and they shouted loudly and neatly: "Energetic! Energetic! Fifteen consecutive victories! Fifteen consecutive victories!"

The shouts of 200,000 people formed a huge wave of momentum. Other bloody warriors suddenly felt an invisible pressure on their bodies. Even for 200,000 ordinary people, the number was really amazing, plus their enthusiasm...

He sat upright on his throne, slowly raised his arms, and his five fingers suddenly clamped to the palm of his palm, making a crisp sound of his ears!

In an instant, the fifteen contestants all had the same feeling at the same time. The shouts and roars of the 200,000 people, and the momentum of the 200,000 people were held in their hands and gathered in their bodies!

When facing the moment of motivation, there is always a special feeling of facing 200,000 people at the same time.

The general trend is shaped!

The older generation of strong men in the audience, when they saw the performance of the spirit in an instant, their bodies were shocked at the same time. This spirit was no longer the strong men of the younger generation, but the strong men who had truly entered the strongest class. No one would treat him as a warrior of the younger generation. He had already shaped his own trend with this conference.

Every top strong man has his own power!

The one who fights the mysterious is domineering, Li Ba's deepness, Pan Hongji gives people a deceitfulness, and the momentum given by the Great Demon King is invincible!

The momentum of motivation controls the stars!

Every old-fashioned strong man feels the momentum of motivation and is full of surprise. The momentum is the most difficult step to complete, and control the stars? Almost every strong man who is shaping the momentum has thought about this idea.

But the stars are high above and look down at the common people, and no one can control them. Everyone's destiny is like being controlled by the stars. No matter how powerful you are, you can only bow your head in front of the stars.

What kind of heart do you need to have to control the stars? Many strong men frowned, thinking about how likely they would win if they fought with their enthusiasm for life and death at this time?

Energetic vs. Peterlit!

The moment the first group of battles appeared, the people in the audience were once again excited, and indeed! The first battle was indeed a fighting spirit!

These days, I have been very excited to take action too few times, and every opponent is not strong enough, and no opponent can even block his finger. While people praise him for his strength, they always feel that the battle is a bit boring and boring, and look forward to someone who can let him take action a few more times.

Top 16! Peterlit!

The royal family of the barbarians, the Between blood warrior! Now thirty-five years old, Bitterlit in the real saint stage, is not only in the Between state after awakening, but also in the Between king who is rumored to appear once every 100,000 years in the Between clan!

Rumor is that if anyone in the Behemoth tribe can break through the True Saint stage of Tianji awakening and enter the ultimate awakening of invincible, he must be a blood warrior in the state of the Golden Behemoth King.

This is a prophecy and a folk rumor. When the barbarians have been circulating for countless years, and many barbarians even think that it is just a legend and will never come true, Peterite really showed the state of the Golden Behemoth King on the day he entered the real saint.

When he reached this state, Peterlit knew that he might have supreme glory in the future. With great excitement, he came to this Newcomer King Competition to sweep all the bloody warriors of the Zhence Dynasty, but he didn't expect to meet the energetic, this powerful ordinary warrior.

Peterlitt slowly walked onto the arena with the prince's demeanor. The warrior uniforms covered on his body completely shattered and scattered under the expansion of the fighting spirit, revealing his extremely strong muscles. Before he could open his bloodline, his chest was full of orange and golden colors, which reminded people of the rumored Golden Behemoth King at first glance.

The holy hammer is in hand! Peterlet dared not be careless when facing the spirit. He held the warhammer holy weapon that inherited the Bemon clan in his hand, and a pair of holy weapon breastplate was also pressed on his body, and even a pair of holy weapon boots were also placed under his feet.

Sacred Artifact Set! Everyone was shocked when they saw Bitlet. This time the barbarians really invested heavily in this newcomer king competition. They actually took out one of the only two holy artifact sets that their barbarians had, [Rough Power].

Dong!

The heavy metal throne fell from the sky and hit the ground on the ring, making a dull sound, and it also seemed to hit the souls of 200,000 spectators, making everyone feel extremely energetic.

Sitting in the tall metal throne vigorously, looking at the Bemon prince Peterlit, opposite him: "Let me stand up, even if you win."

Simple words!

These days, every time I sit on the throne of the ring, I will say something that I will stand up and you will win.
To be continued...