"What the hell is going on?"

"Who knows, I'm looking at it."

"Are you going up?"

"If you don't go, you won't go even if you beat him to death..."

Under the ring, the warriors of the aristocratic families whispered and talked. On the ring, Nalan Zishuang stood quietly, looking lonely, with a bit of delicate and sad beauty. But now, no one dared to underestimate the figure anymore.

So far, Nalan Zishuang has defeated seven opponents in a row. In fact, using the word "defeat" is not rigorous, because in this process, Nalan Zishuang didn't even move when she stood there.

The warriors who came on stage to challenge her either sprained their ankles or slubbed their waists. The most exaggerated one, she sneezes when she made a move, became angry, and rolled down from the stage with her stomach covering her stomach.

The proud warriors of the aristocratic family are not afraid of failure. Leng Moxue and Lin Qingqing defeated so many opponents, but they still did not really retreat. They are really afraid of being defeated. They are not afraid of being defeated, but losing so much is too cunning.

Most of the warriors have strange looks and their eyes are full of fear. However, the eyes of the two major families are obviously different. Their eyes are very solemn, as if they have thought of something.

"Is that?" A realm of reincarnation broke the silence.

"Somewhat looks like." Another hesitant in the Reincarnation Realm: "According to legend, that technique does come from the Nalan family."

"But it has been lost long ago." A more anxious strong man in the Reincarnation Realm frowned: "I heard that the technique was passed on by one person and it has not appeared for more than two hundred years."

"Not appearing, it does not mean it disappears." Another person said: "The curse technique is so easy to be lost, so how could it make people scared to talk about it after two hundred years."

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly fell into silence. The person next to him even subconsciously left a few steps. It seemed that as long as he said that name would bring about terrible disasters.

The strong man in the reincarnation realm who was speaking also felt absent from his speech and coughed twice. "We shouldn't scare ourselves, maybe it's just a coincidence."

The other strong men smiled politely, but no one took on the conversation.

The art of curses is not just a method in the Eastern Emperor Qiongzhou, it also represents an era and a catastrophe.

The catastrophe is only more than two hundred years away, and most of the powerful people in the Reincarnation Realm are experienced by themselves.

Zhang Nan and others were surprised by the number of powerful men in the Eastern Emperor Qiongzhou, but they did not know that two hundred years ago, the Eastern Emperor Qiongzhou was much stronger than now. And in that catastrophe, too many warriors fell. Otherwise, based on the current base of the Creation Realm, the number of powerful men in the Reincarnation Realm is much greater than now.

Seeing the faces of the powerful men in the Reincarnation Realm of the aristocratic families, Zhang Nan also noticed it a little, but was not worried. Instead, he was happy to see this suspicion. Because only by exposing that ability can he find clues related to it.

Nalan Zishuang's strange abilities are powerful, although Zhang Nan has never felt at ease.

In any world, the law of conservation of energy exists. No matter what kind of power it is, it will have to pay the corresponding price and will not be powerful for no reason.

A powerful warrior splits mountains and seas, so he uses his true energy to activate the power of heaven and earth. Without the accumulation of hard work, he cannot reach that level. However, Nalan Zishuang's ability does not require anything to be paid. As long as others are not good to her, he will encounter all kinds of unlucky things. How can such a terrible power really not require any effort?

Zhang Nan doesn’t know what it is yet, but he will never ignore it.

However, at present, this ability is quite useful. No one from the powerful family has challenged him again, so Nalan Zishuang took the opportunity to get off the stage.

"Well, how did you do it?" Lin Qingqing actually didn't want to talk to Nalan Zishuang, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity.

"Nothing was done." Nalan Zishuang said: "It has been like this since she was a child. No matter who it is, as long as you try to hurt me, you will encounter some bad things."

Nalan Zishuang paused and added: "But if her cultivation is high, for example, above the Reincarnation Realm, it seems that she will not be affected."

"Are you a threat?" Lin Qingqing made a defensive posture.

"How could it be?" Nalan Zishuang smiled and said, "I can't coax you, so how could I threaten you?"

"I'm not afraid of threatening, I have a master." Lin Qingqing said very tough, but her body couldn't help but hide behind Leng Moxue.

Even the second-hand man is afraid of that inexplicable curse power.

Leng Moxue also looked at Nalan Zishuang up and down, and suddenly said, "If you have a chance, let's compete."

When she was in the polar demon state, Leng Moxue had never seen Nalan Zishuang take action. Although she later learned that Nalan Zishuang had become the lord of Qiongluo City and was even called the Emperor by many people, she had never cared or cared about it. However, when she showed such ability at this moment, Leng Moxue was a little concerned.

But the way Leng Moxue wanted to explore was different from Lin Qingqing, and she was more accustomed to feeling it in person, so she invited Nalan Zishuang to fight.

Before Nalan Zishuang could answer, Lin Qingqing stared at her eyes and threatened: "Warning you, Sister Leng is about competition, you are not allowed to make tricks. Otherwise, I will not spare you..."

Lin Qingqing and Nalan Zishuang warned variously, and the other side's competition to attract brides was finally back on track.

Although the three hosts are complicated, they are equivalent to showing their strength and temperament in disguise. From these aspects alone, it is also a good thing for the two major families. Otherwise, they would just chase the other girl but not understand what kind of person they are. Now that this happens, everyone has a clear mind.

Originally, many people wanted to participate, but after the performance of the three hosts, at least half of them felt that they were not good enough.

Not to mention whether we can win the competition or whether we can win the favor of Yiren in the end. Even if we can reach the end, such a fierce wife, who has no skills, can't be saved. So, a big group of people who know themselves simply gave up.

In this way, the subsequent competition was also very efficient. In a short while, all the candidates were decided.

Zhang Yao had one in the beginning, and there were two lucky guys, Wang Yanzhang and Zhang Xiaoyuan. In addition to them, five people were determined in the realm of creation, and two realms of Dharma including Zhang Shan, which made up a total of ten people.

But just as Wang Fu's statistics were completed and he was about to announce the final result, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The visitor jumped from the top of the mountain, and after landing, there was a loud bang, smashing the ground with dust.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a teenager slowly stood up straight, looking proud.

Although the momentum was terrifying, none of the warriors present showed shock, and only contempt.

Because everyone can see that the young man's realm is only innate. The reason why he was so big was that he used his true energy to protect himself and smashed it down.

However, the warriors were still angry. On such an occasion, the three girls would make trouble, after all, they were the protagonists. But what did this kid with unknown origin do? Is it just a congenital realm here to show off?

The two families of King Zhang and Wang looked at each other and suspected that they were each other's people. But when the boy spoke, everyone knew that it was not.

"Get out of here!"

The young warrior glanced around coldly and said lightly.

"What did you say?" Someone was furious: "Boy, who did you tell me to get out!"

"You, you, you, and you..." The boy pointed and said, "Get out of everything!"

The warriors from the two major families were furious. Without waiting for the strong to take action, some warriors in the fourth realm jumped out immediately.

The competition for martial arts is the beginning of the Creation Realm, and they have no chance to play. Finally, a weak chicken from the Four Realms and is so rude, how could they give up this rare opportunity to perform?

"My surname is Song." The young man said lightly when facing the approaching warriors.

"Song of Dameng Mountain."

The warrior who was about to take action was settled, and the strong men in the Reincarnation Realm and senior officials of the aristocratic family changed their faces.
Chapter completed!