Chapter 3670 Not the Same

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"To be honest," Ye Fan turned his head and smiled at the crowd: "I'm not sure either."

Everyone was a little disappointed, Shi Lanyu stuck out his tongue, "He definitely didn't want to tell us! What's the matter?"

Ye Fan looked at the cold-faced Ying Congye, and remained silent.

At this time, the staff had already sent a huge dragon tortoise shell to the center of the field.

This tortoise shell is a magic weapon, which can prevent the perception of the outside world and avoid cheating in the lottery.

Under the close attention of millions of people at the scene, eight people went up to draw lots one after another.

"Elder Yan, Elder Wang, judging from the masters participating in the big competition this time, the Shenlong clan occupies the three seats alone, so it can be said that they are not strong!"

"Miss Dong's words are biased." Yan Song played with his taste: "The three members of the Shenlong family, two of them are from the wilderness..."

"Old Yan means that the wild Shenlong clan doesn't have much competitiveness?"

"As we all know, the reason why this wilderness is treated specially is because there is a sword god."

"If it weren't for the sword god, the patron saint would not treat him differently, but the two who came today don't have much reputation..."

Wang Bingbing said: "Old Yan, it's too early to say that. To be able to show no fear in this kind of situation has already proved that you have enough strength!"

"Especially that Ren Tiankuo, Emperor Fist Intent is a big advantage, as long as his cultivation level does not fall behind, he will definitely be a big hit!"

"Hehe, the emperor's artistic conception is certainly powerful, but according to various past histories, the emperor's artistic conception is not equivalent to a strong man like an emperor..."

After a few commentary gossips, the draw was over.

On the eight huge crystal display screens, a battle map appeared.

"Fengyunsan vs Wuye Wenfeng!"

"Ren Tiankuo vs. Zhu Qiuhan!"

"Ying Congye vs. Ji Hantian!"

"Zhou Xuxu vs Xiao Rou!"

Seeing this matchup, Shenlong and Qingqiu were obviously not satisfied, and felt that the other party was stubborn.

Zhulong and Baihu were very happy, thinking that drawing two wild players was equivalent to guaranteeing the semi-finals!

Only Xuanming and Fenghuang are a little confused about each other's situation, after all, they are not familiar with them in their own clan.

"Okay! The lottery is over!"

"Every audience at the scene, we will usher in the main event in the first game!"

"Feng Yunsan is the adopted son of Elder Feng Jiuxiao, with the blood of Qinglong, who can dominate the battlefield! He has the style of a general!"

"Master Wuye Wenfeng, known as the God of War in Qingqiu, is one of the few in the Qingqiu clan whose blood has awakened to the realm of turning things and stars!"

"The contest between these two must be a fight between dragons and foxes!!"

Dong Qing shouted passionately, and the scene also continued to applaud.

"Brother! Come on!!"

Feng Qintian stood in Shenlong Pavilion, shouting at Fengyunsan below.

Feng Yunsan frowned and raised his head, seeing Feng Qintian hugging his younger sister, with an arrogant and threatening smile on his face, he clenched his fists helplessly.

"Yun San, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect...it would be such an occasion."

Wuye Wenfeng came over with a look of emotion.

The two had participated in many pioneering operations together, and had some friendship.

"Brother Wen Feng, I know you are here to save your fiancée, if possible, I will help you...but..."

"Why!"

Wuye Wenfeng raised his hand, "I know who you are, but if you say this, don't you think you look down on me?"

Feng Yunsan was taken aback, then smiled wryly: "Brother Wen Feng is right, then let us have a good fight!"

"Yun San, you have to be careful, brother, this time, in order to win, he will use whatever means he can!"

"Brother Wen Feng, don't worry!"

Feng Yunsan and Wu Ye Wenfeng smiled and fist bumped each other.

When the two turned their backs and walked away, the smiles faded away, and they both became extremely serious.

"rumble!--"

In the center of the martial arts arena, the ground trembled.

A super arena slowly rises from the ground.

And around the arena, hundreds of energy barriers have surrounded this place.

Although it is possible to compete here, any one of them can destroy the stars.

But in the eight-door competition, there are very few accidents.

Because the strength of the defensive barrier here is so high that it far surpasses the cultivation base of the general spiritual realm.

And those who can come to watch the battle have more or less the power to protect themselves, so they will avoid it by themselves if it is really dangerous.

Feng Yunsan and Wu Ye Wenfeng stepped onto the ring, preparing for the first battle.

The other six players who were about to go on stage were in the waiting seats.

Except for Ji Hantian lying there dozing off, the other five were all paying close attention to the ring.

At the back of the waiting seat, Bai Wuming, Fengyue and other people from the dark gate also watched silently.

They had special identities, but no one dared to stop them if they wanted to come, so they came directly nearby.

"Wenfeng Wuye is not easy to deal with, that kid's magical skills are especially suitable for one-on-one battles in the ring."

The butcher grinned and said, "Girl Fengyue, can your elder brother do it?"

"Wen Ye Wen Feng is also at the level of An Men, unless Feng Yun San deliberately gives way, otherwise there is no suspense at all," Feng Yue said.

Suddenly, Fengyue found that Bai Wuming had been staring at Ying Congye.

"Why, like you, the blood of the white tiger has cultivated to the level of Thunder God, and you want to compete with him?"

"No need, even if he is also Thor, that kid is not a threat to you."

Bai Wuming shook his head, "I've seen this kid before, but...he seems different."

At this time, Ying Congye seemed to have noticed something, and looked back in Bai Wuming's direction.

Their eyes met, and Ying Congye turned back silently with a blank expression on his face.

Bai Wuming's heart was shocked, and cold sweat ran down his back!

"what happened……"

Bai Wuming looked solemn, looked at Tianfeng Pavilion where Ye Fan was, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing.

"Boom!——"

There was a loud gong!

The first big competition officially begins!

Wuye Wenfeng holds a spear in his hand, without any intention of probing, a colorful halo appears around his body, and he enters the state of turning things and stars moving!

He sprinted, and his figure had already arrived in front of Feng Yunsan!

The audience was in an uproar, and most people could no longer keep up with the attack frequency.

On the big screen, slow motion is displayed, so there is probably an outline that can be seen.

A spear! Hit Fengyun Sanxin directly!

Just when most people gasped, they found that "Fengyun San" had disappeared! Just a phantom!

"Chasing the wind and shadow!"

Yan Song quickly explained: "Feng Yunsan used the Five Tribulations Azure Dragon Skill! This move is faster than Tianfeng Longying, and can leave a phantom to confuse the opponent!"

"I have already said that once these two fight, it will be a contest of speed first! Qinglong and Qingqiu's blood, let's see who is the fastest!!"

Feng Yunsan appeared behind Wuye Wenfeng with a cyan light and shadow, and punched out a dragon fist, releasing a very penetrating Cang Yan!

"Scorching bones!"

Wuye Wenfeng didn't restrain his attack in place, and his body was hit by scorching bones!

But Wuye Wenfeng didn't seem to feel it at all, and the backhand was a sweeping spear!

"What's going on? Wuye Wenfeng was clearly hit, but he wasn't injured at all?" Dong Qing exclaimed.

"No, in the state of things turning and stars moving, because space and time are distorted, there will be an extremely terrifying dodge probability."

"You thought you hit it, but you missed it. Of course, it may be because of the strength of Qingqiu God of War, who can force this move..." Wang Bingbing said.

People from the Qingqiu clan raised their heads proudly when they heard the explanation.

"Shu'er, look carefully. Although the truth has been explained to you, this learning opportunity is still more precious," Ye Fan said.

In fact, Wu Yeju didn't need to remind him, he was already concentrating on staring at Wu Ye Wenfeng right now.

While talking, Wu Ye Wenfeng and Feng Yunsan have already started a crazy super-speed confrontation where you chase each other, you retreat and advance!

The two figures of colorful and blue-gold continuously flashed on the ring, dragging out amazing arcs of lightning!

In the Shenlong Pavilion, Feng Qintianxie smiled and said: "Not bad, I have been imprisoned for so long, and my hands and feet are still so flexible... Hehe..."

Feng Yunyan clutched the corner of her clothes, worried for her brother.

"Yun San! Why don't you use magical skills!?"

At this time, Wuye Wenfeng pushed Fengyun San back with a spear, and his tone was a bit annoyed, "Could it be that you look down on brother!?"