The alien devil is in the city

The beginning of the ring competition forced her to give up the removal of this technique.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Zhou Potian looking at her with a smile and said, "Qingxue, I have worked so hard to find you. Are you still angry with me?

I am so sorry, this is my fault. I shouldn’t be so cowardly. I should face it bravely. I shouldn’t blame Fan Wang and others, but my own fault. As long as I am strong enough, I will not let that Meng Jun bully us.

I will change all these in the future. When we arrive at the Academy of Confused, we can work hard together.

The complementary skills of the exercises, don’t you feel that your qualifications have also been improved?

Could it be that your previous qualification was the best qualification?”

As soon as Zhou Potian finished speaking, Nan Ming Qingxue fell into deep thought.

She thought for a moment and seemed to be right this Zhou Potian said, and she had something wrong, so she shouldn't lie, and she didn't know what qualifications she had.

Seeing Zhou Potian apologizing so sincerely, his cold face looked much better, after all, he still had feelings for Zhou Potian.

When Zhou Potian saw that there was hope, he hurriedly ran to Nan Ming Qingxue with a smile and took her hand and said.

"Qingxue, let's let Jeonbeiyuki remember us today."

After hearing this, Nan Ming Qingxue nodded heavily. If someone looked at it carefully, he would definitely see that Zhou Potian and Nan Ming Qingxue's realm had reached the fourth level of fusion at this time.

But if you know the current realm of Ye Wuming and the other two, Zhou Potian and Nan Ming Qingxue, you will definitely be shocked. Pei Xiaomin and Feng Wujian merge into the sixth level, while Ye Wuming merge into the eighth level is at the peak.

All of this is Fang Fan's credit. His meaning is to let them make their final sprint and securely enter Yinghuo Academy.

Fang Fan is also in the sixth level of the fusion. Although this realm has soared rapidly recently, his foundation is still quite stable.

Nanming Qingxue and Zhou Potian soon arrived at the center of Wancheng. Today, Wancheng is extremely lively, and countless people flock here. Although many people cannot enter the competition site, they cannot resist them coming to experience the atmosphere here.

When they saw Nan Ming Qingxue and Zhou Potian wearing competition uniforms, they were envious and took the initiative to make way, the two entered the competition scene under the gaze of attention.

They also completely experienced the feeling of a star, but when they saw that the game was full of people.

They knew they were late, and the gaze they were staring at made them feel extremely embarrassed.

Mentor Huang did not blame them because the match started ten minutes before the game started, so they were not late.

And in the stands above, powerful men from all races arrived one after another.

The human race is not Xiao Liuzi but Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng sat there casually, ignoring anyone, and resting with his eyes closed. Fang Fan did not recognize any of the masters of other races.

When the people in the stands were almost full, Teacher Huang flew to the highest point and said slowly: "Thank you, the strong men of all races, for coming to watch the final stage of the selection competition of my Yinghuo Academy.

Next I announce the start of the competition." After speaking, a huge light curtain floated down from the sky, and then the light curtain quickly appeared on the light curtain so the ranking of the people in the group.

This time, there are 10 groups in total, with the first round point system, the first 12 people entering the next round, and the second round is elimination system. This round depends not only on strength but also on luck.

The last 60 people entered the Yinghuo Academy, but these 60 people needed to be ranked, which was also an elimination system. The top 10 people were selected and the last 10 people were ranked.

Once these 10 people enter the Yinghu Academy, they may be personally guided by their mentors, so that they can become disciples of the mentors.

The rules and allocations above immediately made the people below excited, especially the top 10, which were personally guided by the mentor.

Who is the mentor? He is a powerful person who transcends the fusion and can blow himself to death with just one breath.

With such a mentor, it would be strange if your realm and combat power were not a thousand miles a day.

Fang Fan looked and found that he was in the ninth group, and he was the only one in this group. Ye Wuming and the others were not assigned to one group, they were all divided into different groups.

And the two seed players in his group, Yu Xue Kuang Dao and Wang Long, made those who were assigned to this group called it a bad luck.

Because some groups of players don’t have one seed, they feel extremely difficult to fight in such groups of players.

Tuoba Shi is in the third group, and he and Ye Wuming are in the same group.

He waved at him when he saw Fang Fan. Fang Fan smiled and then came to the ninth arena.

After everyone was ready, 10 monks who surpassed the fusion sat in the referee position and said, "Start."

Someone jumped on the 10 rings. Because Fang Fan was not the first to go up, he was not in a hurry and looked at the stands. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked down when he saw the people in the stands.

In the third arena, Ye Wuming was the first to take action, and his opponent was from a Thunder Clan. The young man from the Thunder Clan did not say anything nonsense as soon as he entered the ring, and he used a thunder hammer and smashed Ye Wuming.

There was no change in Ye Wuming's face. Just as the thunder clan boy was about to rush in front of him, he punched him. With a "touch", the thunder clan boy immediately turned into an arc and flew out of the arena.

The referee blinked and declared the verdict: "The human race Ye Wuming won the victory."

The clean and neat victory ushered in applause from countless people in the audience.

Fang Fan smiled, but Ye Wuming still didn't lose his face.

Then he looked at his own arena. Now the two on the arena are playing equally, and it seems that the forces are both equal, and it is difficult to decide the winner for a while.

Seeing that there was no one he knew on the other ring, he simply closed his eyes and stopped watching. The group of people in Group Nine despised Fang Fan when they saw this, and they all thought of waiting for him to mess with him.

The competition was cruel, and this arena match was even more cruel. Within a few minutes after Fang Fan closed his eyes, four or five people had died in the entire arena.

There is nothing strange about these people who have died. If it weren't for Wancheng's prohibition of fighting or killing, then Wancheng wouldn't know how many people died every day.

If Tianjiao of all races was not protected by the strong men of all races, those geniuses would have long become a pile of bones.

The Tuoba Shi that Fang Fan encountered seemed to be without the protection of the strong, but in fact they were all protected in secret.

If Fang Fan and his other men had not had the Prince of Drawing, it would be difficult to get here.

When Fang Fan opened his eyes, he saw the tenth arena. Nanming Qingxue was fighting against a young man. The young man belonged to the corrupt corpse clan, but he was not the tenth but the thirteenth generation of the Northern Region, and he was bloodthirteenth.

This bloodthirsty killer has always been low-key, but his combat power is terrifying. He is only a little lower in the realm and can be combined with the third level of Nanming Qingxue who is combined with the fourth level of Nanming.

However, seeing Nanming Qingxue keep improving, this victory should belong to Nanming Qingxue. Because of the exciting battle, many people are watching this game.

Ye Gucheng looked down coldly, not knowing what he was thinking, and the corrupt corpse clan who came to Wancheng this time was King Xiping.

King Xiping looked coldly at the bottom and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Xingyu's eyes were closed and he didn't open. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

"Girl, although you have a high level and are unstable and frivolous, if you have only this ability, then go to die." The complete person disappeared.

Nan Ming Qingxue felt a crisis, and the cold sweat on her forehead kept exploding. At this time, she regretted that her realm had improved so quickly. If her realm was solid, she might not be the bloodthirsty opponent now.

With the silver teeth bit, countless spiritual power gathered on the tip of the gun, then closed his eyes and stabbed it out casually.

So the man looked at Nan Ming Qingxue as if he gave up and shot her casually, and then waited to kill her head.