Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Trash! Don't lift him!"

Among the contestants of the Elf King's bloodline fighters, a slightly immature but ruthless cold voice suddenly sounded, and stopped the two Elf King's bloodline fighters who wanted to come forward to rescue Gan Wushuang.

Many warriors of the blood of the Elf King subconsciously stepped aside, wanting to see clearly who is so rampant in their own camp?

Do Wushuang? Everyone was stunned at the same time when they saw the people in the crowd. This person was 80% similar to Gan Wushuangzu, but there was a gentleman's taste between his brows, and he was not like a person who could say such cold words at all.

"What are you? How dare you order us like this?"

One of the warriors of the Elven King's blood had a bad temper, and coupled with Gan Wushuang's defeat, his mood was extremely bad. When he saw a young man who dared to point fingers here, he immediately roared dissatisfied.

Snapped! slap...

Three crisp slaps sounded on the cheeks of the speaker, and the person who was slapped couldn't even make any reaction, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

"What a waste, you want me to reveal my identity so early." The young warrior of the Elf King's blood slightly raised his head to look at Gan Zhanxuan on the rostrum: "Master Patriarch, the substitute you chose for me...is too bad."

substitute? waste? Gan Wushuang is trash?

When the young warrior of the blood of the Elven King spoke, almost everyone present was shocked.

The moment Boxley saw the eyes of the young Elf King's bloodline, his body shivered suddenly, and he subconsciously hugged Duan Fengbuer's arm with both hands: "It's him! That's right! It's him! He is Qian Wushuang!"

"Gan Wushuang? No! My name is Qian Wu Xingchen! The generation of the Elf King's blood can really awaken the ultimate power! As for the waste of Gan Wushuang, it is just a puppet that the family pushed to the foreground in order to protect me to attract the demons."

Gan Wuxing stared coldly at Gan Wushuang who was lying on the ground with an expression of disbelief: "You don't know about this. If you know, can you act like this?"

"Ganjia, didn't fall! Ganjia won't fall either! As long as I have no stars around, the champion of the rookie king competition must be our Ganjia!"

Gan Wuxingchen's words immediately attracted Qian Zhanxuan's nod, and all the masters turned their suspicious eyes to Qian Zhanxuan.

Pan Hongji looked at Qian Zhanxuan in astonishment, this guy who has always acted domineeringly, would actually use such a beautiful strategy to protect the next generation?

"Motivation, you just won a waste..."

"I will sit on the throne and wait for you to challenge me." Mo Jin's calm and domineering voice directly interrupted Gan Wu Xingchen's slightly shrill and arrogant voice.

The rookie king has always been the most eye-catching important battle.

The sense of tension and anticipation that no one knows the result until the last moment has made countless people indulge in it, guessing the possibility of the winner of the battle.

In such a situation, there will always be people who can guess many battle situations correctly.

But, today!

The opening match of this year's Rookie King Contest surprised everyone.

"I will sit on the throne and wait for your challenge."

The vigorous words echoed throughout the huge arena, and also echoed in everyone's minds and spiritual world.

If Ke Jin said such things before the war, many people would think he was crazy.

but now!

Almost everyone instinctively and subconsciously approved of Qian Jin's words.

Three saints in one body! All saints are true saints!

The tyranny of the drive has exceeded many people's predictions.

At this moment, the enthusiasm was in the eyes of the 200,000 viewers, just like the Great Demon King in the story told by the bard, who robbed the princess and captured the Demon King’s palace, sat on the Demon King’s throne, and waited for the brave men to rescue the princess.

Even many people have lost their curiosity about the rookie king contest. This time the champion of the contest can't be real, just be taken away by an ordinary fighter, right?

Countless people looked curiously at all the bloodline fighters below the ring. In the past, this was their stage, and they were the protagonist kings here.

But today... Motivation has become the real protagonist here!

Crack...crack...crack...

On the rostrum, Snake Emperor Pan Hongji was the first to applaud.

In the quiet venue, Pan Hongji's applause continued, attracting more people to applaud immediately, and the applause quickly gathered into a torrent, especially ordinary people clapping with all their strength, adding a bit of momentum to the momentum.

Sitting on the throne, defeating the enemy with one palm, and uttering bold words, thousands of applause rang out behind him, and his energetic figure seemed to swell a lot in an instant.

"True sage...True sage..." Lei Longli clenched his fists tightly as he looked at Qi Jin. If he didn't have the strength of a true sage, he wouldn't even be qualified to challenge Qi Jin.

Holy? not enough! Far from enough! Lei Longli looked at the defeated Gan Wushuang, he was a real saint-level powerhouse, and he couldn't resist the blow of enthusiasm!

Thunder Dragon Li was curious about Qian Wuxingchen, how strong is this person? Holy? It can't be a true saint, right?

"The opening game is over, and everyone has watched a wonderful opening game."

Baolong Zhence got up slowly, and under the amplifying magic of the magicians, he began to speak according to the procedures of the previous rookie king contests.

Many people are secretly curling their lips, a wonderful opening game?

The battle starts in an instant and ends in an instant. Is this also called a wonderful opening battle?

After Baolong Zhence finished speaking wonderfully, there was a helpless wry smile on his face. It couldn't be said to be a gorgeous bombing battle, could it? Where is Gan Zhanxuan's face going? Where is the face of the entire elf king's bloodline family going?

"According to the old rules of our Rookie King Competition, those who win the opening round can first choose a strong man from the older generation to compete with each other as a reward." Baolong Zhence said slowly, and his eyes had already fallen on Ke Jin.

At this time, many people remembered that there is indeed such a rule in the Rookie King Competition, the winner of the opening match can request to compete with the strong players of the older generation.

The champion of the Rookie King Competition can also invite a strong player from the older generation to compete.

Being able to fight against seniors is a kind of learning in itself, and this kind of benefit is also a time to learn from each other, so that the contestants of the Rookie King Competition can gain more experience and opportunities, and opportunities to break through their strengths.

This is a reward, a very important reward.

Gan Wushuang once thought that this reward would be his own, but he didn't expect that this reward had nothing to do with his half a copper coin.

At this moment, many people cast their envious eyes on Qian Jin, who is now very powerful. It can be said that he can barely stand in the strongest group in the world. What he lacks is only the experience of fighting against the strongest today.

Of course, there must still be some gap in strength between the two sides. After all, the accumulated savings of the old strong players are much, much larger than the new ones.

The benefits that can be gained in this battle of enthusiasm are far more than that of Gan Wushuang's challenge to a veteran powerhouse.

More people set their sights on Snake Emperor Pan Hongji.

The relationship between Pan Hongji and motivation is no longer a secret among the three tribes of humans, demons and savages.

With such a good opportunity to ask for advice, Gan Jin will naturally choose to fight against Pan Hongji. Firstly, it can increase his combat experience, and secondly... After the battle, Pan Hongji will give Gan Jin some good words, and then Qi Jin's momentum will rise again.

Snake Emperor! Can get advice from Snake Emperor Pan Hongji! This is almost the dream of all bloodline warriors.

A large number of bloodline fighters present wished that they could transform themselves into motivation at this time. Although Pan Hongji was not the only true saint-level powerhouse present, there were really few who could compare with Pan Hongji in the demeanor, momentum, and guidance of the elders.

These days, those who are not able to fight must know how to teach, and those who can teach must be able to fight.

Those who can fight will not teach, and only one person can fight.

Those who can teach can't play, and can only teach some basic things. When it comes to more profound places, if you don't have personal experience, you can't teach at all.

Pan Hongji not only possesses great talent, but also has rare strength. He is regarded as the most popular challenger in several sessions.

Pan Hongji was challenged four times in two consecutive rookie contests. Seeing this scene, the other bloodline fighter owners didn't even think about being selected. Although everyone can say that they can fight, but compared to Pan Hongji in terms of teaching, it is indeed a little bit inferior.

With a contented smile on his face, Pan Hongji nodded frequently to the gazes from all around him. It would be great to be able to compete with Qi Jin and have a few words of appreciation! By the way, he also completed a historical record of being challenged in the three Rookie King contests.

"Motivation, which strongman do you want to choose to fight with you?" Baolong Zhence said politely and curiously: "You can call names at will. According to the rules of the conference, no strongman can refuse your invitation."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor." Ke Jin bowed, slowly straightened up and scanned the group of the most powerful blood warriors on the rostrum.

Snake Emperor... Snake Emperor... Snake Emperor...

Everyone was looking forward to it, looking forward to calling out Pan Hongji's name vigorously.

"Dry Zhanxuan! Come down! I'll fight with you!"

Vigorously raised his arm and pointed directly at Gan Zhanxuan next to Pan Hong's fuselage. There was no sense of rivalry in the explosive roar, but full of the taste of a real challenge.

Do Zhanxuan? Do Zhanxuan? Do Zhanxuan!

Out of the 200,000 people, at least 190,000 people are stupid, how could it be Gan Zhanxuan? Instead of a disk macro machine? Have you lost your drive? He just defeated Gan Wushuang, and now he is challenging Gan Zhanxuan.

Although, both sides of this kind of discussion have always been friendly exchanges.

However, the problem with motivation now is that the person who just abolished the Gan family, and then immediately challenged the head of the Gan family with a ferocious aura.

Gan Zhanxuan is not a good-tempered person at all, who knows what Gan Zhanxuan will do to Qi Jin in this situation.

injured? kill?

For this reward, there is no rule against injuring people.

It's just that the seniors have always supported the younger generation, and no one has ever really played hard.

but now! No one can guarantee it!

Gan Zhanxuan was stunned, staring blankly at the motivation on the ring that had already stood up.

"Challenge me?"

Gan Zhanxuan smiled, there are really not many people in this world who dare to challenge themselves. Especially in front of his own face, he just abolished the cadres, and then immediately challenged him? Seems like it's never happened, right?

Gan Zhanxuan got up slowly, feeling the gazes around him, his body floated up into the air without wind, and walked towards the ring step by step in the air, just like a god descending from the stars to the world.

They also entered the ring, Gan Zhanxuan's aura was not comparable to that of Gan Wushuang, almost 200,000 people could feel it, as if he was completely enveloped by a special aura.

Looking at Gan Zhanxuan who came down from the sky with enthusiasm, since he entered the realm of the true saint, no matter how he retreats, whether it is in the endless world or doing other things, there is always a feeling of exhaustion of potential.

In other words, I clearly feel that I still have potential, but I can no longer tap any potential.

throne! high profile! All of this is in the hope of using a special method to arouse the fighting spirit of all the rookie king participants, to stimulate their bodies, and to be able to break through again.

The strength of the true saint, the existence of the strongest level today, is not the strongest existence! Not to mention the strength to overwhelm the Gan family and force the Gan family to surrender!

The existence of the ultimate bloodline power is the strongest existence of Ganjia! Unless the Gan family is killed, the generation of the Gan family will definitely have the ultimate blood power!

The more I study the mysterious potion, the more motivated I become. If Gan Wushuang is killed, the curse of bloodline power on another person will be weakened, and someone will eventually awaken. It's just a matter of time.

Jin Jin knew that it would be helpful if he fought against the Snake Emperor, but that was not enough! Far from enough! Uncle Enlak has gone for the past few days. He wants to fight Uncle Enlak, but his people are always absent.

Do Zhanxuan! The moment Jin Jin sat on the throne, he discovered that the best opponent to challenge this time was not the Snake Emperor Pan Hongji, but Zhan Xuan, the overbearing master of the Gan family.

Gan Zhanxuan landed on the ring, carefully sizing up his energy, this young man who once couldn't even hold his own finger outside the Great Wall, has reached the level of a true saint just like himself today.

In the huge arena, 200,000 pairs of nervous eyes stared fixedly at the two old and new fighters in the central arena.

In every rookie king contest, there are programs where newcomers challenge the old generation of fighters, but there has never been one that is as attractive as this time.

There has never been a time when the old and new generations of fighters compete with each other, which can be as attractive as this time!

There has never been a time when the results of the old and new generations of fighters' sparring have even aroused a little curiosity, a little doubt, and a little expectation.

The performance of energy was too eye-catching. Facing the clan of warriors of the blood of the Elf King, the former strongest of the younger generation just sat like that, without even standing up or moving his body, and he was seriously injured.

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