280: C280 Ranking Competition(5)

C280 Ranking Competition(5)

That sound was the sound that slut 'Heng Jian' made.

Not only did everyone hear it without reservation, even the two people lying on the ground on the Battlefield heard it clearly.

Yan Fei's pig-head-like face slightly squinted, not understanding the speaker's meaning.

Only the big bloke, who was already 'weak', jumped up when he heard this. He really didn't know if he still had the strength to stand up.

This made everyone speechless to the extreme. Could it be that Tall Man Shi Sen had such a motivation because he wanted to eat barbecue?

And at the scene at "Illusory Heart Demon Mountain", the eight "Profound Emperor Stage" younger generation members finally "came to a sudden realization". Could it be that Shi Sen had endured until now just to eat the roast meat again?

Now that he heard these words, he stood up reflexively. What kind of barbecue meat could be so attractive?

At this moment, only the higher-ups of the twenty-five sects with Divine Martial Empire had black lines on their faces. However, they had no choice but to admit in their hearts that the taste of roasted meat had indeed almost swallowed their own tongues.

Third Prince and Long Qing, Little Princess and Loong Ying'er, even Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang, who sat on the main platform, had a sharp look in their eyes.

At the same time, the big bloke saw Yan Fei lying on the ground. Without saying anything further, his walking pace slowly turned into a jog and he started walking towards the big bloke.

Just when everyone felt that Yan Fei was about to be beaten up, the big guy, who was about three to four meters away from him, used up all his strength. The last bit of strength he had, jumping three to four meters high, smashed onto Yan Fei's body.

That tall and sturdy body fell onto the ground, unable to move at all.

It directly smashed Yan Fei's hands, and he continuously grabbed onto the Battlefield floor. Normally, not to mention a huge man who weighed around three to four hundred kilograms, even if there were a hundred of them, he could still send them flying with a slap.

However, the current him had withered away all his Profound power, and not a single trace remained. His physical body received extremely heavy injuries, and it could be said that the current him was not much stronger than a normal person.

He only struggled for a few breaths before fainting. This was too depressing. He was not knocked out because he was still alive and hadn't been able to breathe.

If there was Profound Spirit Qi, even if one did not breathe, their pores would automatically absorb air. Some cultivation level would even reach a certain height and would not need to breathe at all.

But looking at the current situation, an expert of the middle fifth level of "Profound Emperor Stage" was actually pressed down by a strong man and fainted. It was really shameful.

At this time, Dragon Emperor slowly said: "This Yan Fei is not simple. When I first met him with the Xuan Artifact, I was already at a disadvantage. I am not a match for him."

But under that kind of pressure, the cultivation technique he practiced didn't allow him to retreat. He thought about this and then thought about how it would end in defeat. He untied the shackles in his heart and 'enlightened' his mind.

Relying on this kind of state of mind, he directly advanced the royal family's "Sky Splitting Fist" from a young age to the peak level and increased its power and power by several times.

If it wasn't for a disciple of the "Myriad Swords Sect" who had been in a stalemate with Shi Sen all this time and suffered a "forceful needle" on purpose, it was unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional.

It was still unknown who won and who lost.

Hearing Dragon Emperor's words, Ten Second Prince, who was standing by the side, was filled with confusion. He asked, "Imperial Father, may I ask if this is the barbecue that the disciple was talking about?"

Dragon Emperor glanced at him and did not say anything.

When Second Prince saw his father ignore him, he could only mutter to himself, "What kind of a barbecue can't be roasted? Can this even be considered as forceful acupuncture?"

When he saw Third Prince, who was on the side, giving him a sloppy look with the intention of making him shut up, he did not react and was still muttering.

Loong Junchang said, "Little Hua, if you're free, you can go and train with Shi Sen. It should be able to make you fat a little. If not, when a man is so skinny, he would think that you …"

At that moment, the Grand Elder who was the referee also stood up and said, "Yan Fei fainted and fell down. In the first match, Myriad Swords Sect 'Shi Sen' won, and the points were increased by one, while Yan Fei was deducted one point.

In this first round, it was almost 'evenly matched'. As expected, among all the outstanding talents in each empire, there wasn't a single one who was simple. Yan Fei had clearly been suppressed before.

On the contrary, in the midst of battle, after comprehending the 'mental state shackles', he had ascended to another level and almost turned the tables on Zhang Xuan.

The outcome of the battle had already been announced. The two young disciples of the Great Yan Empire Imperial Family stepped onto the stage and carried him off, and the few Patriarchs hurriedly investigated the situation, but they were still alright. It was just that they had sustained serious injuries, and their profound energy was expended greatly.2

Every part of Tall Man Shi Sen's body was almost half better than before, and he was also beaten by Wang Meng … Heng Jian and Yu Changsheng carried it down and muttered to themselves, "I want to eat barbecue. It's a lot."

The second battle: Divine Martial Empire 'Wang Hu', against Great Yan Empire's super sect 'Withered Wood Sect's Lu Banchen'!

The two of them simultaneously ascended the "Battlefield" and fought against each other. In the Myriad Swords Sect faction's area, they directly placed it on a large table that was covered in roasted meat.

This was all at the sixth stage of Demonic Beast, with a weight of two hundred thousand catties and a weight of nearly a hundred thousand catties.

He raised one of his Demonic Beast legs, his mouth was still moving, and he was waving it at Wang Hu, meaning, big brother, you can do it, if you win, you can eat roasted meat like me.

When everyone saw his' excited 'look, the corners of their mouths were twitching. He really was a simple and honest youth.

And on the "Ink Battlefield", the "Profound Artifact" of the Withered Wood Sect was actually the main pole of an eighth level "Spirit Tree", refined into an "Grade Eight Magic Treasure".

It was two parts stronger than a normal "Xuan Artifact Magic Treasure".

All of the profound energy in his body exploded out. He was actually at the middle fourth level of "Profound Emperor Stage," pressing towards his opponent.

Wang Hu also did not want to be outdone, so he went all out. Mysterious energy surged out from the Divine Palace in his body.

This caused Elder Jian and the other elders to open their mouths wide in shock, as if they only met him on the first day.

It was a good thing that the Bamboo Grand Elder didn't come. Otherwise, he would definitely be boasting again. Even so, Yun Taini still laughed out loud. He never thought that this "Little Wu Steel" was hidden so deeply.

After saying that, he stared at Lee Er again, which clearly meant, "Don't tell me you're going to give us a surprise!"

Needless to say, all the higher-ups of the "Myriad Swords Sect" looked at him at the same time.

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