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Chapter 892 Take the first one? By you?

"I want it all..."

As Lu Xi said, he spread his hands and six black star jades the size of a palm fell around Yang Shiwen and others.

Immediately afterwards, each of the six black star jades emitted a black light, connecting the six black jades into a pattern similar to a hexagram.

Immediately, a wormhole that is visible to the naked eye seemed to be formed in the black hexagram.

"Four-dimensional teleportation wormhole!"

Yang Shiwen, trapped in the pattern, suddenly exclaimed: "I understand. You also use this kind of thing when you took away the Cheng family and the Duanmu family. This is the four-dimensional teleportation wormhole, right?"

"Oh, you're quite knowledgeable."

Lucy, who had been cold-faced, said slightly moved: "Okay, the wormhole has been opened. You will not be the last group of students going to Shengjing Women's College. When you get there, someone will receive you. Don't struggle, no one can escape from the wormhole."

...

The next morning, a melodious bell rang out on the top of the mountain in Provence.

Ten minutes later, all the young masters who came to participate in the Dragon Slaying List gathered in the huge courtyard in the middle of the castle.

Garisdien and Gabon stood in front of the courtyard, with a group of administrators standing behind them, these Western masters were full of momentum.

"Everyone comes from major golden forces and experts from the secular world. Today is the day when the Dragon Slaying List competition officially begins."

Garys Di'an took the lead and said, "Everyone knows that this Dragon Slaying List Competition is different from the past. In the past, only innate masters were allowed to participate in the competition, but this time, even a half-step martial god can participate. Some people may think that the referee's realm span is so large, which is very unfair, but everyone also understands that the interests that this competition will compete for are extremely different."

Gabon followed and said: "The top three in this competition will be directly recruited by the Ultimate Burning Corps as core members. Of course, if people at the Tiangang level and the innate level perform well in this competition, the Ultimate Burning Corps will recruit you exceptionally. In the future, you will become members of the second and third tiers of the Burning Corps and enter the Ultimate training."

Wow!

After hearing the words of these two old guys, a group of young masters standing down the side exclaimed in surprise.

The masters in the Western world seem to have more knowledge of the ultimate than those of the Eastern masters. They can enter the ultimate without waiting for the attack to reach the level of the Martial God. That is their greatest hope.

Liu Feng, the fake flange, stood with a group of young masters who were comparing, and Helen stood beside him. The two of them communicated with each other from time to time with their eyes.

In the front row of the two, standing on the left, there was a familiar person Liu Feng was Lusares.

That's right, this old guy, who is obviously a few decades older, has always been a young man because he has entered the innate level earlier and has always been a young master.

And at this time, Lusares turned around and looked at Liu Feng and Helen from time to time.

Everyone in the world knows that Lusares has been thinking about Helen. As a result, it was first reported that Helen and Liu Feng cuckold him, and now Helen is standing with this fake flange again...

"A dog and a woman who is always angry."

Lusares looked at the two of them with their eyes and said in a low voice: "You two are waiting. The Dragon Slaying List Competition has reached the stage of decisive victory in the ring. Once I want me to meet you on the ring, I will definitely kill you both."

"Go to Damn!"

Liu Feng also responded in a low voice: "There is a kind of decisive battle on the arena, and we will fight one. I promise to beat you to get diarrhea in public."

Puff!

Helen was amused by Liu Feng's swear words, but Lusares was furious.

At the same time, another young man standing in the same row as Lusares, who was four people separated from each other, turned back and looked at Liu Feng with the eyes of his father-killing enemy.

This guy is Matius from the Kama family. Yesterday, outside the lavender garden, the guy who was injured by Liu Feng's arm with a punch.

"Flan, do you know that before the final battle on the ring, there was a level called Yishitian. Hehe, if nothing unexpected happens, I will take your life on Yishitian." Matius said coldly.

Liu Feng smiled in the face of Matius' threat, "Haha! Thank you for telling me that there is a level called Yixiantian. You idiot. In order to repay you, if I kill you, I will definitely try to give you some fun."

"Feed!" Matius was so angry that he smoked.

Ahem!

At this moment, Jia Peng, who was speaking in front, coughed twice and said, "Everyone is respectful to me. When we explain the rules of this Dragon Slaying List Competition, whoever dares to speak will directly cancel his qualification for reference."

Immediately, Lusares and Matius both turned around and stopped making noises.

"Okay, let's talk about the three levels and three rules on the Dragon Slaying List."

Garys Di'an raised three fingers and said, "The three levels are dragon slaying and strength tests, one-line sky searching for dragon nests, and dragon slaying on the ring. In a while, everyone will conduct the first level test. You are from the entire Western world, with a total of 120 people, but I don't know how many of them can pass this level. I wish you good luck."

While Garis Di'an was speaking, several organizers of the Dragon Slaying List brought two large dynamometers, and a dedicated person fixed the dynamometer to the ground.

Gapeng followed and said, "This level depends on the strength of your inch-hitting force. If the innate strongman is only one ton, it will be eliminated; if the Tiangang strongman cannot beat nine tons, it will be eliminated; if the half-step martial god is not able to beat fifteen tons, it will be eliminated."

"What? The requirements are so high?"

"When human power is exhausted, the limit of the Tiangang powerhouse is basically the limit of the human body. If a person can exert the strongest power by hitting nine tons in an inch, right? The minimum standard of the Tiangang level is nine tons of power?!"

"It's really worthy of being a dragon-slaying competition. Okay, since you're here, let's fight for it."

Most of the young masters who heard the rules were shocked or even powerless, but among these top players in the Western world, many of them were just a little surprised and were quite calm.

"Okay, stop talking, start now."

Gabon took out the list and said loudly: "There are two test machines in total. After the name of Gary's Di'an, we will go forward to test in pairs. As long as we hit the leather bullseye of the test machine with all our strength, your inch-hitting power will be displayed. You can fight these two machines with confidence, the machine can bear the power of sixty tons of inch-hitting power."

Then Garis Di'an said: "The innate master Kabar, Tupilev took the test."

Two young masters left the crowd and each came to a machine.

Bang!

A master named Kabar took the lead in punching, showing a number 0.9 above the machine in front of him.

After typing this word count, Kabal sighed heavily.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Tupilev took action, and the number displayed on his machine was 1.1.

"Yeah!" After seeing the numbers, Tupilev waved his fist excitedly.

Then Gabon said: "Kabal's strength is 0.9 tons, eliminated. Tupilev 1.1 tons, pass the test."

Bang, bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, the names that were difficult to pronounce by Westerners were read out by Gary S. These young masters came forward to test one by one. The results of the test were several happy and sad. Seventy people came forward to test, and there were people of all levels of cultivation, and they might not pass the test.

"Below, Tiangang level flange, Lusares' test."

More than ten minutes later, Garis Di'an finally read the name of the flange. At the same time, all the administrators of the Dragon Slaying List competition focused on Liu Feng's fake flange.

All the young masters who came to participate in the competition also looked at Liu Feng. When Liu Feng came to sign in earlier, he first pulled off De Gea's arm, and then used one to fight six, which had already spread among these young masters.

What’s even more interesting is that in the side corner of this large courtyard, someone applauded Liu Feng’s fake flange.

"Flan, you are the good man of our family, come on!"

"Flan, Lusares beside you is a top master of the Hanya family. At least you shouldn't have much less power than he has!"

"Flange, give us the Alexander family a long face."

That's right, these people who cheered Liu Feng were the masters who came to watch the ceremony with Amuqi. In fact, Amuqi was also in this courtyard, but this half-step martial god didn't want to show up. As he said before, he was afraid that Flan knew that he would do whatever he wanted.

Of course, Liu Feng didn't know these so-called masters in the clan, but he waved at them with an ostentatious way, saying, "Don't worry, I'll give the eldest son the first person to the family."

"Get first? You?" Lusares, who was standing next to Liu Feng, shook his head and asked in a sarcastic tone.
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