I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

This is a big upset in the Great Competition of the Worlds.

The top **** son of Xinghai University, the **** son Yin Zhou, actually lost in the first game.

He was besieged by a group of Tianjiao, killed more than ten people, was seriously injured, and was finally hammered out by a mace.

The handsome young man in white, holding a **** mace in his hand, was particularly hideous and terrifying, with a winner's smile on his face, which made Shenzi Yin Zhou extremely unwilling.

"No...you won't be able to win..." Shenzi Yin Zhou trembled.

"You asked for this, and you told us to go together." An Bulang sneered.

Shenzi Yin Zhou wanted to vomit blood when he heard this.

Did his pride and conceit ruin himself?

Obviously he was the seeded player to win the championship, but in the end he couldn't even make the top ten thousand.

The **** son Yin Zhou was extremely remorseful and unwilling.

"You won't be able to win...You won't be able to win..." The man trembled and was extremely unwilling.

"Hehe, you don't have the ability to deal with group fights, what do you have to pretend?" Zhao Potian also sneered.

"Just begging for a hammer." An Bulang also said, carrying a mace.

He teaches the son of God dignifiedly, the right time and the place is right, he is favored by countless bigwigs, but he can't even get into the top 10,000.

This dramatic change was also seen by the three commentators of Hongmeng Dojo.

"Look at the Three Thousand Two Hundred Districts. The **** son Yin Zhou of the Golden Cicada Sect can be said to be a good seed player by many people, but even he was unfortunately defeated." The Elf King Selena said.

"Let's take a look at the battle replay." Wenbao Zhenxian used the secret treasure to project the big screen.

Shenzi Yin Zhou let other Tianjiao go on the scene together.

Originally extremely proud and conceited, he was immediately besieged and turned into a pig's head.

This is simply a public sentence!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Zhentian Zhantian waved his small wings and said, "You will eat your own fruit, and you will find your own death."

Shenzi Yin Zhou saw this scene, his eyes widened, his breathing was short, as if he might faint at any time.

Even if I was eliminated, I actually want to broadcast back the scene in front of the ten thousand clan...

This Nima will become famous throughout the universe!

At this time, even the elders of the Jin Chan God Cult could not hold back.

So crazy, if you cut down all the arrogances, it would be a good story.

But they were so crazy that they were ridiculed and beaten into pig heads. They were such gods like a fool...

"Let me die...!!!" Shenzi Yin Zhou yelled in grief, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted.

The audience around the Hongmeng Dojo exclaimed again.

Well, now Shenzi Yin Zhou is really famous...

Selena's eyes turned grunting, her smile was quite sly, she seemed to have found an excellent commentary material, and she was still unwilling to let go of Shenzi Yin Zhou, and continued: "This is the charm of the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition. Every Tianjiao here is likely to be defeated, and every seemingly humble powerhouse is likely to rise. Underestimate other Tianjiao, even the son of God will be miserably defeated."

This fairy king has already regarded the **** son Yin Zhou as a typical negative example, and I believe it will be remembered by many people...

The disciples of the Jin Chan God Sect who were still ridiculing Yin Zhou's opponent before, now that they have no faces, they really want to find a place to get in.

"This is the charm of the competition. You never know who will fall next." Zhenxian asked Bao Zhenxian.

"Unexpectedly, within reason." Zhan Tianzhenxian blinked his big eyes.

The eyes of the three true immortals quickly shifted to other places.

There are too many exciting matches in 10,000 war zones.

Shengzi showed his talents, and the scenery is boundless. The heirs in the immortal heritage, unparalleled in the world, and all kinds of weird and mysterious racial powerhouses, also revealed their strength in this big comparison.

The ten most watched Tianjiao in the Immortal Palace, each of them is so strong that they are completely invincible in the battle zone. Whether it is a joint rivalry of the Tianjiao or a one-on-one single-handed match, they can’t find out. Their depth, and the battle soon ended, without suspense.

The power of the warrior goddess of the Liujin Shengzong Yuexi saints, the Xuanyuanyu saints of the Yin-Yang saints, and the strongest gene body of the Purple Star Saint Kingdom, also shined in the battle and attracted the attention of thousands of people.

Not many people paid attention to the area where Yin Zhou Shenzi was located.

However, forces such as the Golden Cicada Sect and the Chaoyang Saint Sect are still watching the final result.

Some disciples wanted to see those three hateful Tianjiao, who would be the winner in the end.

Yes, there are only three people left in the war zone where Anbulang is now.

One is Zhao Potian of Shura Pavilion, and the other is Spring Wildcat of Wind Demon Sect.

Both of these are great powers of crossing the catastrophe period.

However, what makes people feel weird is that the two great powers of crossing the Tribulation were seriously injured, only the An Lang holding the mace is still full of blood.

"Haha...It seems that the ultimate winner is me." Zhao Potian uttered a long roar, and the Asura Purgatory reappeared in the swing of the sword, blocking the dozens of mountains in front of him, and the supreme might erupted like the Asura God of War.

Chun Ye Mao's body is extremely agile, avoiding Zhao Potian's attack, the pretty and exquisite cat's face is solemn, and his claws are a bit sharper than Jibao, and soon rushed to Zhao Potian's front.

"Damn it!" Zhao Potian's heart rose up badly. At this time, Chunyecat's paws had already fallen ruthlessly, and the speed was extremely fast, and a dozen blood marks were caught on Zhao Potian's body at once.

"Ah...!" Zhao Potian resisted, violently dancing and angrily cut.

Chunyemao's body skills were approaching the extreme, and again evaded the slash, his paws had stuck to Zhao Potian's neck for unknown time, and then he pierced deeply and swiped!

Beheaded!

Huh! !

The blood shoots wildly.

Zhao Potian's eyes widened, and his body fell straight.

"Hehe, it's me who wins, meow." Chun Ye Mao blinked his cat's eyes and stuck out his tongue.

Before she had the last laugh, she felt an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped her delicate body.

Chun Ye Mao turned his head and saw that the **** mace had enveloped the world, and it fell mercilessly.

"Meow?"

boom!

Chun Ye Mao was headed out by a mace.

The white-clothed young man Pianpin, holding a ferocious mace in his hand, stood in the open mountains, arrogantly proud!

The final winner is Anbu Lang! !

This is an unexpected result for many viewers.

After all, in their eyes, this young man was just an ordinary monk who knew how to use mace.

The disciples of Chaoyang Saint Zong who are hostile to An Bulang are even more fierce. Not long ago, they said that An Bulang was going to be planted in the hands of the **** son Yin Zhou. Now An Bulang has won completely and was beaten in the face. It's amazing.

"Huh! This is a speculative man who can get lucky by attacking with a mace. Even if he wins, he won't go far." Some disciples still insisted.

"You are wrong. Do you really think that all this is a fluke? Look at the timing of An Lang's battle and the way he approached his opponent silently. He has real talent!" You have a high level of cultivation. The core disciples expressed different opinions.

"Anyway, the games won by sneak attacks and group fights are not glorious at all." Qinghe, who was once beaten by An Bulang, said bitterly.

Beiyang Shengzi looked at the young man and frowned.

Because he found that he actually couldn't understand the boy.

He has been secretly paying attention to An Bulang’s battles, and only an immortal like him with a high level of cultivation can notice that the timing of An Bulang’s every battle is extremely delicate, and the accuracy and decisiveness of finding flaws, even him Are not as good as...

This boy...

Who the **** is it?

time flies.

The first big competition of the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition is finally over.

In the 10,000 war zones of Hongmeng Dojo, 10,000 Tianjiao fought to the end.

They are undoubtedly strong, and they are all the strongest who have come out of the strong.

At the same time, he is also the most dazzling star in Hongmeng Dojo.

Tens of thousands of top races or forces in the universe competed at the same time, and being able to squeeze into the top ten thousand is already the first pride among the major races or forces.

There are a lot of great teachers from the major star regions in the universe, and even the entire army is wiped out in this battle.

Even the Chaoyang Saint Sect, one of the top ten sacred sects of Kunlun Sanctuary, four of the ten contestants were eliminated, leaving only candidates Qingxue and Qingyue, who are known as the sons of Chaoyang. There are also An Bulang, Nalan Jinli and Mo Shi.

The three true immortals began to recite the names of the ten thousand arrogances of the Ten Thousand Worlds Big Competition in celestial sounds, and distributed the winning prizes.

The names of these Tianjiao will also be engraved on the Tianjiao list in the Immortal Emperor Palace.

For Tianjiao, this is a great honor.

For every powerful cosmic force, this is something to be proud of.

Outside the Hongmeng Dojo, there were cheering shouts and cheers.

Especially the many powerhouses of the Star Beast clan and the Wild Sanctuary, their shouts seemed to shatter the surrounding stars.

They are all congratulating this group of winners.

An Bulang discovered that none of his friends let him down.

Su Mu won the battle.

Su Huohuo actually won, but his whole body was wounded, very tragic.

Bai Bai was jumping alive in the camp of Liujin Shengzong and won without injury.

Ji Yinyin stands proudly like a lotus, her body is gleaming and radiant, the yin and yang rhyme flows, like a nine-day goddess, slim, with many visions to follow, arousing the attention and admiration of many Tianjiao.

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A huge healing array manifested, treating the injuries of the Tianjiao.

Most of the ten thousand princes in the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition had injuries on their bodies, and they had obviously gone through a **** battle.

But there are also those who are innocent and still standing in place. They all have peerless qualifications and stunning physiques, and they are all stars who have attracted attention.

All Tianjiao who entered the top ten thousand have received official rewards.

An Bulang obtained some precious treasures of heaven, material and earth, as well as the dense stellar mine, but he didn't look at it much, so he put it into the ring.

In fact, most Tianjiao do not care about these rewards.

They are here just to strengthen Dao Xin and prove themselves.

They are all top disciples of the university, who hasn't seen money yet?

Only Nalan Jinli drooled at the baby she had just obtained.