Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Shredded Pork

"Will you do this?" Zhang Dabiao did not answer Xiaoqing's words, but instead asked back.

Xiaoqing shook her head and said, "No, I'm not stupid, how could I do that?"

"Yes, then what else am I worried about?" Zhang Dabiao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqing looked speechless. She clenched her fists, but said nothing.

‘Mo Jian, have you chosen who will die?’ At this time, Omo spoke arrogantly.

Mo Jian heard Omo's arrogant words, and couldn't help but sneer on the corner of his mouth. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at Omo and said, "It's hard to say who is going to die!"

After saying that, Mo Jian asked Zhang Dabiao and the other two to come out, stood in front of everyone, and at the same time spoke to the city lord: "City lord, I have chosen it. These are the three duels that our human race will fight."

The city lord nodded, then looked at Omo and the managers of the other two tribes, and said, "There are two level seven dragon pattern cultivators and one level six dragon pattern cultivator. You also choose their own race and need to fight.

Let’s choose the person, remember, you need to have the same level of cultivation.”

"I understand!" Omo responded, and then couldn't help but mock him, "No wonder everyone says that the human race is in decline. If you participate in such a duel, you can't even find a level 8 dragon pattern cultivator. It's really pitiful.

But it just so happens that Olva, come on and avenge your brother!”

"But my level is one level higher, what should I do?" Olva asked looking at Omo.

"Simple!" Omo reached out and placed his hand on Orsai's body. Suddenly, a force of dragon patterns could be seen from Orsai's body with naked eyes. Then, Orsai's level reached level seven.

"Don't worry, when you finish the battle, I will return this dragon pattern power to you. You will be a level eight dragon pattern cultivator at that time!" Omo said lightly as he looked at the surprised Orsay.

After he finished these things, he deliberately looked at Mo Jian and said, "There is no way. It would be difficult for you to find a level seven dragon pattern cultivator in our race, so you can only do this, don't mind it?"

Mo Jian gritted his teeth and shook his head. Although this was still a bit unfair, there was no way, because the city lord was standing on their side. There was such a small problem, even if Mo Jian raised an objection, he would not.

Have any effect.

The other two races generally do the same, except that the one who was pulled out of two levels was a cultivator of the demon race, because the demon race drew lots to fight Ding Yifan.

To be honest, when Zhang Dabiao and the other two saw this scene, they all felt that they were a little insulted or looked down upon, but there was no way, because they are indeed inferior to the three cultivators of the three demons and demons.

If the person is tall, it can only be like this.

"Do you feel that you are being insulted and looked down upon?" At this time, Zhang Dabiao suddenly spoke and whispered to Xiaoqing and Ding Yifan beside him.

Both of them nodded, and then they heard Zhang Dabiao continue to say: 'Since that's the case, I hope we can all defeat these guys, and use thunder means to let them know that our human race is definitely not as weak as they imagined.

It's not the soft persimmon they can pinch as much as they want.'

When Xiaoqing and Ding Yifan heard this, they all nodded and clenched their fists one by one.

Then, the city lord looked at the cultivator who had been selected by both sides and said, "Since that's the case, then the battle will begin. As for the venue, let's use my red arena first!"

The city lord said, pointing his finger at a field that was still intact and was not affected by the battle.

"Who will go to the first battle first?" After choosing the venue, the city lord looked at Mo Jian and Omo and asked.

Mo Jian did not hesitate and said, "Da Biao, you can go to this first battle first, remember to show off your momentum!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded. The first battle is the beginning, which is very important, because if Zhang Dabiao wins the first battle, it will be more relaxed for Xiaoqing and Ding Yifan, because they only need to win another one.

The duel can be won.

On the contrary, if you lose the first game, then there will be a lot of pressure for the next two battles.

"Then go to Orsay, the same thing, think about your brother's death, and avenge your brother!" Omo said to look at Orsay, with no encouragement in his tone.

In fact, for Orsay, Omo's words are a disguised motivation, because he and his younger brother Orva have a good relationship. They have always depended on each other. Now that their relatives are dead in front of them, this is for

Orsai was difficult to accept, and he regarded Zhang Dabiao as his mortal enemy.

When the other human cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little worried because this battle was extraordinary, not only Zhang Dabiao's life, but also the face of the human race.

"Do you think Zhang Dabiao can win this time? I think this ghost cultivator doesn't seem easy to deal with!" Someone whispered in the crowd around.

"It's really hard to deal with, because this guy fell from level 8 to level 7. Although I don't know what the impact this will have, it's worth affirming that this guy has seen the power of the eighth-level dragon pattern, and he is for himself

The control of the power of the dragon pattern is definitely higher than that of ordinary cultivators with the power of the seventh-level dragon pattern." Someone carefully analyzed and received many approvals.

"No matter what, Zhang Dabiao is a person who has won a hundred consecutive victories, and it is also the pride of our human race. No matter whether we can do it or not, we should support him."

Because Zhang Dabiao was alone, the human race that was originally considered ununified by all races, worked hard to unite together and formed a considerable force.

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao had no idea what was happening in the stands. He was standing opposite Orsay, looking up and down at his opponent. Zhang Dabiao had fought with him once before, but he fought at that time.

He just punched him and didn't feel anything.

Orsey was also looking at Zhang Dabiao. He looked at Zhang Dabiao and said coldly: "You shouldn't have killed my brother. I told you at that time that you are definitely digging your own grave, and it will work immediately.

What I said, you are very close to death.”

After hearing Orsai's words, Zhang Dabiao smiled slightly, "Since you still say that, then I still say the same thing. I will stand here. If you think your strength is stronger than me, you can control me at will.

If you have life and death, then even if you come, I will never retreat or beg for mercy.”

"Very good, I hope you can say such things in a while." Orsey's face gradually became terrifying and he said gloomy.
Chapter completed!