2860: C2860 Ding zhan li

C2860 Ding zhan li

Everyone in the Pan race naturally understood what Hun Feitian meant by stepping onto the stage. Immediately, the Grand Saints Zhu laughed and pointed at one of the clan elders.

That clan elder was famous, and was one of the clan's survivors. After being bestowed with the inheritance sphere s by Ye Xiao not long ago, his cultivation had actually reached the Sky Breaking High Level realm as well. Although he was slightly weaker than Mo and Ye Mo, but at the very least, he looked like Hun Feitian.

Furthermore, everyone knew that the Soul Race and the Pan race were on good terms, and that this battle was merely out to get them, and would not truly erupt.

While everyone was speaking, the three massive arenas in front of the audience had begun to sway. Amongst them, the center stage was naturally the stage where the highest level Ancestor s fought on. On the left platform, there was a stage where the Po Tian Stage s fought on, and on the right, there was a stage where the s fought under the Po Tian Stage s or a few other Junior s.

Now, that Elder Xuan Wei had stepped onto the left side of the battle stage.

"I am the Pan race's elder, proclaiming my might, welcoming the esteemed guest of the Pan race!"

Elder Xuan Wei stood on the stage and bowed towards Hun Feitian who was flying out with a smile on his face.

Hun Feitian's body flashed forward, facing off against Xuan Wei on the stage, only, although the aura exuded from the two of them was extremely strong, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not feel any form of killing intent. In fact, even some of the killing auras they emitted for the upcoming battles were extremely few in number. From the looks of it, he seemed more like an old friend reminiscing about the past.

However, everyone had expected such a situation.

A real battle would definitely occur on the bodies of the White Tiger Tribe, Witch race or the Blood Clans. The races that were on good terms with Ye Xiao would naturally not cause trouble for the Pan race.

Under the gazes of everyone present, Xuan Wei and Hun Feitian were courteous for a long time, and then, they started to fight.

The battle between the two of them was rather lively. Each of them was releasing their powers, however, they weren't able to deal any damage to the 'enemies' that were just inches away from them. The two of them clashed back and forth for more than a hundred rounds. Just now, when Hun Feitian was' accidentally ', he was struck by a force that had declared his strength.

Immediately, Hun Feitian did not keep fighting, he retreated quickly and spoke to Xuan Wei from a distance: "I am impressed by the Pan race Clan Elder's strength, if there comes a day, he will definitely fight with all of you."

Even though Xuan Wei had already expected such an outcome, facing Hun Feitian's praise at this moment, he still blushed a little. Although they did not fight, Hun Feitian's fighting strength was obviously stronger than his, but, if Pan race was defeated, it would affect the entire new clan, and would not be small at all. Thus, he could only accept it in shame.

"I am similarly impressed by Brother Soul's abilities and methods. If there's a chance, I will definitely seek your advice ?"

The first round of the cauldron battle ceremony ended under such a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere!

The two sides that were battling were not ashamed, nor were they breathless. They were not proud of their victory, nor were they discouraged by their defeat. Thus, they each took their leave.

Before Hun Feitian even landed on the viewing platform, a figure rushed out from a battle stage beside the Soul Race.

This figure was a Azure Dragon disciples, and was clearly well-prepared. When Hun Feitian retreated, he immediately used a seamless technique, and did not even give the other races any chance to go up on stage.

There were a total of six fights between the Ding War Rite and the Zhige. Every time a tribe close to Ye Xiao got on stage, they would help the Pan race and Ye Xiao to survive a calamity. As a result, before the other races could react, he had to help the Pan race. This was something that the Tianfu Ancestor, Ao Xiong and the rest had already discussed a long time ago.

"I am the elder of Azure Dragon Race Ao Qinghong, I wish the Pan race a happy new clan, I wonder which Pan race hero will come up to fight with me!"

Pan race didn't hesitate at all and pointed to one of her clan elders. Then, another intense and grand battle suddenly began.

The two of them this time, were clearly more intent on acting than the previous time, Xuan Wei and Hun Feitian. The two battled for an entire hour before they 'barely' managed to determine the victor. Of course, this time was also the same. The Azure Dragon Race Elder had 'accidentally lost', and he had suffered a crushing defeat!

The two of them were evenly matched, and they even developed a friendly relationship with each other. After the victor was decided, the exchange of experiences and thoughts began on the battle stage. Only when they felt many strange gazes land on the two of them did the exchange end with an embarrassed smile on their faces.

"White Tiger Tribe Hu Xingchen, come up to challenge!"

The other races hadn't been able to react in time to the previous two battles. And this time, the White Tiger Tribe was clearly prepared.

The moment Azure Dragon Race Ao Qinghong stepped out of the fighting arena, a voice came out from the viewing platform.

The moment this voice rang out, everyone's spirits were immediately lifted.

In the previous two battles, everyone knew that they were just putting on an act. The result was already decided. No matter how brilliant the battle was, there wouldn't be any more miserable injuries. However, the appearance of White Tiger Tribe was definitely different. Moreover, it was a match between super experts on the level of Ancestor.

Ye Xiao's expression did not change, since he had already decided on the Nine Mystical Mountain Range, the situation here was already within his expectations. Furthermore, although this Hu Xingchen of his was not weak, he had his own ways of dealing with it.

Amongst the people who came to observe the ceremony, there were indeed a few people who made Ye Xiao feel fear in his heart, and even did not respond on both sides. However, Hu Xingchen was obviously not one of them.0

On the surface, there were a total of three Ancestor level expert s in the Pan race. On the surface, there were a total of three Ancestor level expert s in the Pan race. Thus, after Hu Xingchen stepped onto the stage, his gaze swept across other people's bodies, and finally landed on Pang Yu's and Yu's bodies.

Of these two, there would surely be one called him.

Everyone and Yu glanced at each other, after which, Yu Sheng Lao's figure flashed, and stepped onto the Ancestor's fighting stage.

"Open the dueling platform!"

Grand Saints Zhu shouted, and in the next moment, a transparent barrier appeared around the stage, enveloping the entire stage.

On the stage, Hu Xingchen and Yu Sheng Lao faced each other. The two of them released a heavy and mighty aura that gradually filled up the entire stage.

"Back in the day, Pan race was one of the top race, possessing limitless glory and glory. However, ever since Pan race had fallen, there had been no news of him. Now that the Pan race has been established again, I am very pleased. But, I just don't know how much power the current Pan race possesses from back then. "

"If I am unable to inherit the honor of the Pan race, then, in order to not embarrass the Pan race, perhaps changing the name of the Nobility is the best choice ?"

Hu Xingchen said in an indifferent tone, carrying a bit of oppression, and also some disdain and ridicule.

Hearing this, Yu Sheng Lao raised his brows, and softly replied, "Since Nobility wants to see the power of my Pan race, then let go of me."

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