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- "Stop!" The Demonic Corpse Ancestor struck out with a palm, and those who flew up to deal with Song Feiyang were all knocked out and fell to the ground, forming a mountain.
"Don't be impulsive, everyone. If you really want to challenge Taoist Hu, you can declare a challenge. Such a group attack is really against the rules. If anyone breaks the rules of this cosmic hegemony, none of our nine sects will let it go. His, but I want to say one thing, the challenger, once the challenge fails, will have the opportunity to participate in the cosmic hegemony, and the cosmic hegemony will officially start the preliminaries in two days." The demon stood up.
"I want to challenge him first!"
¡°I want to challenge him too!¡±
"I will challenge him now." At that time, there were no less than 10,000 people who had issued a challenge to Song Feiyang first!
"You can challenge me, but I won't challenge it in vain. I have to put up at least ten soul boys as bets. The best thing is to bet all the family property. If you lose, all the family property will be given to me. If I lose, you How about I give you as much property as you have?"
"I will bet all my family property with you."
"I'll bet my entire family fortune with you too!"
"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't have money." After Song Feiyang made this request, not only did the number of participants not decrease, but the number of participants increased a lot.
"Junior sister, how are you?" Several people ran over and pulled Jingqing down.
Jingqing looked at Song Feiyang and blinked at Song Feiyang.
Song Feiyang was stunned. Didn't he steal all his martial arts? Why didn't he look like he had lost his martial arts? Instead, he seemed to be even more powerful than before.
People below saw Jingqing blinking at Song Feiyang, and more people threw letters of challenge at Song Feiyang.
This girl is too cruel, but she is not afraid of it. After all, these followers are not very effective in fighting. As long as they don't join her, Song Feiyang is not afraid of these people's challenges at all.
"Ahu, your method is very good. As long as you can win more than 90% of the competition this time, our Heavenly Corpse Sect will definitely have the most soul boys this time."
"Master, don't worry, I won't take those wine bags and rice bags seriously at all." Song Feiyang said.
"Master, there are so many people challenging my junior brother. It's okay at first, but in the end, junior brother will be exhausted to death." Yuetong said with a worried look on his face.
"This is indeed a difficult problem. Let's do it. When the time comes, go to Baicaomen to buy some elixirs that can quickly restore your skills. In this way, Ahu's duel will not be a problem. And if you are really tired, you can not accept the challenge and will challenge it. Postponed until next day.¡±
"But if this happens, how long will tens of thousands of people challenge? It is estimated that this challenge will not end after this competition is over." Yuetong said.
"You don't have to worry. Some people started to challenge. In the end, after Ahu showed his strength, those who were not strong enough would not continue to challenge. After all, Ahu said that he would use all his family property as a Not everyone is willing to part with all their property when it comes to betting," said the Demonic Corpse Ancestor.
"Okay, but if it really doesn't work anymore, Uncle Master shouldn't let Ahu compete."
"What do you think I am? I am his master, will I harm him?" said the Demonic Corpse Ancestor.
"Disciple knows his mistake."
"Okay, you go down, pop out the challenge letter and take a look at it, and accept the challenge tomorrow."
From the next day, Song Feiyang and the dark clone were both accepting the challenge. The dark clone only had more than a hundred games, and the day was over. However, Song Feiyang started accepting the challenge at eight o'clock in the morning. On average, One per minute, until eleven o'clock in the evening, there was no shortage of people who came to participate, but more and more people came to participate. Probably many people thought that by night, Song Feiyang's energy was almost exhausted, so their chance of winning would be reduced. Much older, they didn't know that Song Feiyang could steal the sky, and when fighting with others, he could steal the opponent's skills and power.
"Okay, the competition has been going on for more than ten hours now. Let's continue the competition tomorrow." The demon on the rostrum said.
"No, why should we stop? We have been waiting in line for so long, we must compete." A person flew to the ring.
"Okay, I decided to change the rules again and sign a life-and-death certificate. All the things of the dead belong to the living, including corpses. Our Tianzhi Sect just needs some corpses." Song Feiyang said.
"Who is afraid of whom?" The man punched Song Feiyang. ¡¯
"Click." Song Feiyang grabbed itThe other person's head, twist the other person's head off.
"Don't bother. There are more than ten people. It seems that you won't rest until you kill me."
"Brother Demon Corpse, your disciple has proposed a new rule, what should I do?" Tianmo asked.
"Since he dared to bring it up, let's do it according to his method." The ancestor of Demon Corpse said that he now doesn't understand Song Feiyang. Why does this kid not only show no fatigue after fighting for more than ten hours? More energetic.
"Bring me a bowl of noodles." The ancestor of Demon Corpse ate noodles and drank juice on the rostrum, breakfast, lunch, dinner, breakfast again, and dinner again. It's been a week, and it's time to wash his hair.
Everyone in the stands was disheveled, but no one left and was still watching the game.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If not, I want to go back and take a shower. It's been ten days."
"There's no one left. Finally there's no one left. That's great." The devil breathed a sigh of relief. There were 600,000 people coming to compete this time. This kid had been killing people here for ten days, and 100,000 people were killed. He killed them all.
The other people also breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to watch this game continue. It was the same killing every day. This kid Song Feiyang didn't seem to be very powerful, but why, those who participated in the game To him, these people were nothing more than a plate of food, and they were all killed in just a few seconds.
"Demon Corpse, you are a good disciple. I think he will be the first in this competition. I plan to take him to the Black Dragon Star Territory and recommend him to join the Black Dragon Academy."
"Thank you, Lord Wumeng."
"Haha, our Wu family still likes talents. As long as they are talents, our Wu family will definitely welcome them."
"Sir, the competition hasn't started yet, how can you decide that this kid will be the first place?" Miao Shan said.
"If your Cihang Sect doesn't agree, you can challenge him. If the challenge is successful, I will also admit that he is the first. Well, let's do it like this. There are still twenty days for others to compete and we will make a decision then. , the ranking of the top ten is good." Wumeng said.
"Okay." Miao Shan said.
"Master, Taoist Xiong Corpse, actually led people to attack the Jade Emperor Kingdom when we were leaving." Suddenly, there was a voice in Song Feiyang's mind, which was transmitted to Song Feiyang by the dark clone.
"Master, I am very dirty now. I want to take a shower." Song Feiyang said.
The Demonic Corpse Ancestor nodded, "Go down."
Song Feiyang flew away quickly.
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