"Competition is so cruel. If you are afraid of death, it is better to admit defeat directly and not go to the stage."

When the war ended, many people were talking about it. Some people turned on their phones to give in, believing that this mechanism of elimination was too cruel.

Some people are eager to try, thinking that they can persevere until the end and successfully enter the top ten.

At this moment, even the descendants of the ten major families were not calm, and they felt a huge threat.

When a monk chooses to fight to the death, he can often burst out with great potential and even pull his opponent to death.

The huge skull in the void, no matter how everyone thought, after the war ended, it began to flash again.

"Chew!"

"Chew!"

No one announced the beginning this time, and the huge skull in the void shot down two beams of light and landed on the two people in the tenth group.

"Buzz!"

The light flashed, but the battle had already been chosen, and it was Long Tianxiang and Mos.

"Hehe..." Moss smiled coldly and said, "My surname is Long, your luck is really not very good, and it actually hit me."

"It's hard to say who will win. Don't be too happy too early!" Long Tianxiang counterattacked coldly.

Although he did not come from a top family, he was also the strongest successor of the first-class family. More importantly, their family was once one of the ten major families in ancient times, and had an extraordinary fierce man.

"Then don't waste time, let the strength speak!"

Moss's voice was like a fierce ghost, and a cruel smile, like a huge bat, landed lightly on the demon stage, waving to Long Tianxiang.

"If you are looking for death, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Long Tianxiang was not afraid at all. Two dead lights shot out in his eyes. His figure flashed and appeared on the demon stage like a ghost, facing Mos from afar.

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Chapter completed!