Chapter 762 Ten Thousand Worlds Are Stronger than Ten Thousand

This was a big upset in the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition.

The top God Son of Xinghai University, God Son Yin Zhou, unexpectedly lost in the first match.

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

That handsome young man in white was holding a blood-dripping mace in his hand, and he was extraordinarily ferocious, with a victorious smile on his face, which made Shenzi Yin Zhou extremely unwilling.

"No...you won't win by force..." Shenzi Yin Zhou trembled all over.

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

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

Has his pride and ego ruined himself?

He was obviously the seed player to win the championship, but he couldn't even make it to the top 10,000.

Shenzi Yin Zhou was extremely remorseful and unwilling.

"You won't win by force...you won't win by force..." The man trembled all over, extremely unwilling.

"Hehe, I don't have that ability to deal with gang fights, why do I have to pretend to be forceful?" Zhao Potian also sneered.

"Just ask for a hammer." An Bulang said the same, carrying a mace.

The Son of God of the great teaching, the right time, the right place, and the right people, was favored by countless bigwigs, but in the end he couldn't even make it into the top 10,000.

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

"Look at District 3,200, everyone. God Son Yin Zhou of the Jin Chan God Sect is a seed player favored by many people, but even he was unfortunately defeated." Selina Elf King said.

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

The picture of Shenzi Yin Zhou asking other Tianjiao to go up together was transmitted.

Originally extremely proud and conceited, he was suddenly besieged by a group of Tianjiao and turned into a pig's head.

This is simply a public execution!

"Oh...what's the situation...he is...this is..." Selena's eyebrows were bright, and her pink mouth opened wide.

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

Seeing this scene, Shenzi Yin Zhou widened his eyes and breathed rapidly, as if he might faint at any moment.

It doesn't matter if you are eliminated, but now you have to replay the screen in front of Wanzu...

This nima will become famous in the universe from now on!

Now even the big bosses of the Jin Chan God Sect couldn't hold back the face.

So crazy, if they cut down all the arrogance, it would be a good story.

But crazy enough to ridicule, and then be beaten into a pig's head, they god sons are so stupid...

"Let me die...!" Shenzi Yin Zhou roared in grief and anger, his eyes turned white, and he fainted from anger.

The audience around the Hongmeng Dojo exclaimed again.

Well, Shenzi Yinzhou is really famous now...

Selena rolled her eyes, her smile was a bit sly, she seemed to have found excellent material for explanation, and she was still unwilling to let God Zi Yin Zhou go, and continued: "This is the charm of the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition. Every Tianjiao here is likely to be defeated, and every seemingly insignificant strong man may rise up, if you underestimate other Tianjiao, even the Son of God will be defeated miserably."

This elf king has already regarded Shenzi Yinzhou as a negative example, and I believe he will be remembered by many people...

The disciples of the Jin Chan God Sect who had been taunting Yin Zhou Shenzi's opponent before had lost all their faces, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

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

"Unexpected, but reasonable." Zhantian Zhenxian blinked his big eyes.

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

There are too many exciting competitions in ten thousand war zones.

The Holy Son showed his talents and had unlimited scenery. The heirs of the immortal inheritance, who are unparalleled in the world, and all kinds of strange and mysterious racial powerhouses also showed their strength in this competition.

The ten arrogants of the Immortal Emperor's Palace who have attracted the most attention are all so powerful that they are completely invincible in the battle zone. They were deep and shallow, and the fight ended quickly, without suspense.

The Goddess of Soldiers of the Saint Yuexi of the Flowing Gold Sect, the Saint Xuanyuanyu of the Yin-Yang Sacred Sect, and the strongest gene body of the Purple Star Sacred Kingdom also shined brilliantly in battle and attracted the attention of all races.

There are not many people paying attention to the area where Shenzi Yin Zhou is located.

However, Jin Chan Divine Sect and Chaoyang Shengzong and other forces are still paying attention to the final result.

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

Yes, there are only three people left in the war zone where An Bulang is.

One is Zhao Potian from Shura Pavilion, and the other is Chunye Mao from Feng Yaozong.

Both of these are great powers during the tribulation period.

However, what made people feel strange was that both of them were seriously injured, and only An Lang, who was holding a mace, was still in a state of full blood.

"Hehe... It seems that I am the final winner." Zhao Potian let out a long roar, and Shura Purgatory reappeared as he swung his sword, cutting off more than a dozen mountains in front of him.

Chunye Mao was extremely nimble, dodging Zhao Potian's attack, with a pretty and delicate cat face with a dignified expression, and its claws were a bit sharper than extremely treasures, and quickly rushed to Zhao Potian.

"Damn it!" Zhao Potian's heart ached. At this time, Chunye Mao's claws fell mercilessly, at an extremely fast speed, and scratched more than a dozen bloodstains on Zhao Potian's body.

"Ah...!" Zhao Potian resisted, dancing wildly and slashing angrily.

Chunye Mao's movement was at its peak, and it dodged the slash again. Its claws had already stuck to Zhao Potian's neck at some point, and then pierced deeply, with a swipe!

Behead!

Chi! !

Blood rushes out.

Zhao Potian's eyes were wide open, and he fell down straight.

"Hee hee, I'm the one who won, meow." Chunye 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 tender body.

Chunye Mao turned his head and saw that the bleeding mace had covered the world, and it fell down mercilessly.

"Meow?"

boom!

Haruno was headshot by a mace and was out.

The white-clothed young man Pianpian, holding a ferocious mace in his hand, stood in the open mountains, looking down upon the heavenly pride!

The final winner is An Bulang! !

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 a mace.

The disciples of Chaoyang Shengzong who are hostile to An Bulang are even hotter. Not long ago, they said that An Bulang was going to be planted in the hands of God Son Yin Zhou. Now An Bulang has won completely and was beaten in the face. Terribly.

"Hmph! This is an opportunistic guy who got away with winning by sneak attacking with a mace. Even if he wins, he won't go far." Some disciples still insisted.

"You're wrong. Do you really think all this is a fluke? Look at the timing of An Lang's cut-in during the battle and the way he approached the opponent silently. He has real materials!" The core disciples expressed different opinions.

"Anyway, it's not honorable to win a game by sneak attacks and gang fights." Qing He, who had been beaten violently by An Bulang, said bitterly.

Beiyang Shengzi looked at the young man and frowned.

Because he found that he actually couldn't understand that young man.

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 An Bulang's timing in every battle is extremely subtle, and he is accurate and decisive in finding flaws. It's not as good as...

This boy...

Who is it?

time flies.

The first competition of the Myriad Worlds Competition is finally over.

In the 10,000 theaters 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 pile of 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 participated at the same time, and being able to squeeze into the top 10,000 is already the number one pride among the major races or forces.

There are quite a few powerful masters from the major star regions of the universe, and even their entire army was wiped out in this battle.

Even Chaoyang Sect, one of the top ten Sacred Sects in the Kunlun Sanctuary, four out of ten contestants were eliminated, leaving only the candidate saints Qingxue and Qingyue, Duguyao, known as the Son of Chaoyang, There are also An Bulang, Nalan Jinli, and Mo Shi.

The three true immortals began to recite the names of the top 10,000 Tianjiao in the Ten Thousand Worlds Grand Competition with their fairy voices, and distributed the winning rewards.

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

For Tianjiao, this is a great honor.

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

Outside the Hongmeng Daoist Temple, there were cheers and cheers like mountains and seas.

Especially the Star Beast Clan and the many powerhouses in the Wild Sanctuary, their cries seemed to shatter the surrounding stars.

They were all congratulating the group of winners.

An Bulang found that none of his friends disappointed him.

Su Mu won the battle.

Su Huohuo also won, but his whole body was injured, which was very tragic.

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

Standing proudly like a lotus, Ji Yinyin's body is crystal clear and radiant, and the rhythm of yin and yang is flowing, like a goddess of the nine heavens, she stands tall and graceful, and is accompanied by many visions, which has attracted the attention and admiration of many arrogance.

All the arrogances have entered a rest period.

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

Most of the top 10,000 arrogances in the Ten Thousand Worlds Grand Competition had injuries on their bodies, obviously after a bloody battle.

But there are also existences who are uninjured throughout the whole process and still stand in place gracefully. They all have peerless aptitudes and shocking physiques, and they are the stars that everyone is watching.

Every Tianjiao who entered the top 10,000 received official rewards.

An Bulang obtained some precious treasures of heaven, material, earth and secret mines of stars, but he didn't look at them much, and put them into the ring without any hassle.

In fact, the vast majority of Tianjiao don't care about these rewards.

They came here just to sharpen their hearts and prove themselves.

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

Only Nalan Jinli would drool over the treasure he just obtained.