Come on, the more you bet, the more you win, the less you bet, the less you win!

In the early morning, before the sky was dawn, the quiet and peaceful headquarters of Tianzong was broken by a series of howlings of wolves.

Looking away, it was a stone table with a huge size of twenty feet. Behind the stone table was a fat man. Oh no, or more precisely, it was a lump. He was screaming in his fierce voice.

Looking at the stone table, the names of people are engraved with Xiyan, Huwa, Zhao Ziyun, Gong Xiaotianer and others are all on it.

Ouch I'll go!

Seeing this scene, the elders at the headquarters of the Heavenly Court rubbed their eyebrows one after another.

Today we are going to hold the Three Sect Competitions, the Three Sect Competitions of the Incomparable Holy Sect Competitions. You are so shameless about setting up a gambling table here. If it weren't for the brother of the Holy Lord, I would have kicked 800 times to death.

But let alone, there are really people who run to Xiong Er to bet with storage bags, and they are not ordinary in their attempts.

It was dawn, and there were figures walking down from each mountain peak. They were all elders from the 81st sects, the 81st sects and the major families of the Heavenly Court, as well as the disciples of the Xuan generation they led. The scene was very grand.

Now that Xiong Er's appearance is like this, the atmosphere seems even more lively.

So, anyone who comes to watch the three sects will basically go to Xiong Er for a walk.

Yang Dingtian, Daoxuan and Chu Xuan of Hengyue Sect walked past, and saw Xiong Er's lump from afar. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if we didn't know that guy.

There are also people from the Xiong family who walked over with their eyebrows rubbed.

Especially Xiong Dahai, when he saw his precious son, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Why don't you make money?" Xiong Er shook his head and ignored those strange eyes.

"Uncle Xiong Er, if I can't win the first place, wouldn't you lose a lot?" Xiyan came up and glanced at the bet. She was the one who bet the most, at least tens of millions of spirit stones.

"Don't mess around, you are Ye Chen's apprentice, you must be the first."

"Then you earn money and I'll share some of it."

"That's necessary, fight well." Xiong Er grinned, and the fat on his face shook with him.

"I will fight well." Xiyan laughed and turned around and ran away.

"Master, everyone says you are shameless." As soon as Xiyan left, Gong Xiaotianer came up. While snatching his ears, he consciously stuffed a storage bag into his crotch.

"Get out of here."

"Oh hey!" Gu Santong and the others who had just returned saw Xiong Er from a distance. A group of old guys came over very consciously. Xiong Er also consciously stuffed the storage bag on the table into his crotch.

As for Ye Chen and the ancestor of Tianzong, they all coughed dryly and turned to the venue.

This is a space world, extremely huge. It was specially developed by Gu Santong, Wuya Taoist, and many people who are familiar with barriers. As Gu Santong said, it is no problem to accommodate 30,000 to 50,000 people.

However, even so, there is no way to resist the number of people watching the game.

Gu Santong and the others thought about this thoroughly, arranged the array pattern and the fantasy sky water curtain that even if they didn't come to the headquarters of Tianzong, they could still see the scene of the competition here in all directions.

Have met the Holy Lord!

With Ye Chen's arrival, everyone in the audience stood up, including Chu Xuan, Chu Ling and Yang Dingtian.

Sit and sit, sit and sit!

Ye Chen smiled and sat in the position where the Holy Lord should sit. On the left are the heads of the three sects and the ancestor of the Tianzong of the Supreme Presbyterian Church.

I have to say that this competition is much larger than the three competitions that year.

Not to mention other things, there are as many as thousands of families participating in this family, all of which are from the Nanchu Tianting Court. Each family has disciples of the Xuan generation with good talent to participate in the battle, which is brilliant.

In this scene, the older monks, such as Yang Dingtian and others, sighed and sighed!

Looking at the young generation in their prime, they suddenly felt the changes of time and the changes of the times.

"All of them are talents!" Looking down below, Ye Chen took a deep breath. With his eyes, he could see that among these disciples of the Xuan generation, there were many not simple bloodlines that were carrying, which were very strange.

"They are all pillars of the future heavenly court!" The ancestor of Tianzong smiled gently.

"Did you see that, my granddaughter?" Niu Shisan talked quietly with the wine pot, and was quite proud.

"Your granddaughter...is so tough."

"Just just came, there was a foreign object coming from Bei Chu, which was exactly the same as the man in the black robe in Nan Chu." As everyone talked, Hong Chenxue came and sat next to Ye Chen, using soul voice transmission.

"There are also Northern Chu?" Ye Chen frowned.

"It was a little later than the man in black robe." Hong Chenxue spoke again, "After walking out of the egg, he disappeared, and no one knew his whereabouts."

"What is the origin?" Ye Chen frowned. His combat power was as strong as the Taixu Ancient Dragon, which showed his terror. The Bei Chu's combat power would definitely not be much weaker.

"Who do you think can win the first true legend of Heaven?" Ye Chen frowned, but there was a tide of discussion below.

"That must be Xiyan! That's the disciple of the Holy Lord."

"That's hard to say. That person is called Huwa, it's not simple. The master is Ji Ningshuang."

"How could I come from all over the place to watch the battle?" An older monk smiled, "The Holy Lord and Ji Ningshuang fought in the past, and their disciples must be better than the blue."

"Silent!" Amid the discussion, a loud voice resounded throughout the space world, causing the tide of discussion to disappear one after another.

"Parents participated in the competition, draw lots on stage." The person who presided over the three sects was Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Supreme Elder of Hengyue Sect. Compared with Wu Changqing, the Zhengyang Sect in the past, he was much gentler.

Whoosh!

As soon as Daoxuan's voice fell, a stream of light rushed onto the stage. After a closer look, it was Xiao Lingwa.

The guy was only a little bit big as a palm, white, fat, and chubby. The female disciples looked bright, and many people couldn't help but want to walk up and poke his fleshy belly.

No one dares to underestimate it for the people in the heavenly court. Its origin is not ordinary and can be called the most pure person in the bloodline of the heavenly court.

Anyone who knows it knows that the guy's combat power is very fast, but his speed is not unusual. For this, old guys like Manshan and Niu Shisan are deeply touched by this, just like cheating.

Crack! Crack!

After Xiao Lingwa came on stage, she took out a spirit stone from her arms and was very happy to eat it.

"It's really weird." Daoxuan Zhenren's expression was very strange.

"I won't give it to you." Seeing Daoxuan's strange expression, the little Lingwa did not forget to carry it over, for fear that the spirit stone in his hand would be snatched away by Daoxuan.

After Xiao Lingwa, he was a disciple with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and his small eyes were all terrible in everything he saw.

Seeing this person, there were many people present who were sniffing their beards and glaring at him, because the disciple was the one who became the thief saint, and he was the one who became the thief saint. Every time the heavenly court was stolen these days, he had his share.

Seeing Dao Zhi coming to the stage, Daoxuan Zhenren coughed dryly and subconsciously moved his storage bag again.

But Dao Zhi didn't want to steal his stuff. He was touching his chin and constantly circled around Xiao Lingwa, while also looking at Xiao Lingwa up and down, "What the hell are you?"

"You are the thing, your whole family is the thing." Xiao Lingwa had a big temper, and a stream of light rushed into the Thomas Pants. The crotch, and the pink fists hit the Thomas Pian hard.

Hmm...!

Dao Zhi let out a muffled groan and immediately covered his crotch with his hands.

Not only him covered it, but many people present covered it. Looking at the tears of Tho Zhi, they felt a pain in a certain part of their body.

"I...I'm not a match." Looking at the entangled expression of the Tao Zhi, a disciple who had just stepped onto the stage turned around and walked back. After a closer look, he was Li Xiao, the national teacher of the ancient Tianxiang Kingdom.

"All up, why don't you compare?" Soon, Li Xiao was put on the battlefield by the three of them. The three guys were Xiong Er, Xie Yun and Huo Teng's precious disciples.

"I asked you to steal our things, and I asked you to steal our things." After the three goods came up, they surrounded Dao Zhi and kicked him! The audience members from all directions subconsciously rubbed their eyebrows.

"It's a big deal, it's a big deal." Someone came on stage again, and it was a girl carrying a big axe...

Yes, it was a girl carrying a big axe. Although she was only in her teenage years, she was not ordinary strong. It made Gong Xiaotianer and Wang Biao and others twitch the corners of their mouths.

"My granddaughter, Niu Ben." Niu Shisan grinned and smiled as he watched the girl come on stage.

"This name is so domineering!" Even Ye Chen's concentration could not help but say meaningfully.

Bang!

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a roar sounded from the battle platform below. It was not because someone was fighting, but because people were on the ground. Perhaps because their bodies were too heavy, the sound of the battle platform slamming.

It was a tiger baby wearing armor, with black hair as a waterfall, erect and erect, and extremely tall body, like a general, with a pair of golden eyes flashing with dazzling golden light, which was very intimidating.

Now, the stage was quiet, and Gong Xiaotianer and the others became much more honest.

As for the people who watched the battle from all directions, there was a tremendous sound of marvel. The tiger baby had a strong body and the bloodline of the fighting holy ape was even more domineering, which was ashamed.

Compared to him, Xiyan is much more eccentric, like an elf, landing gracefully on the battlefield, and then she didn't forget to smile at the tiger baby.

After her, Zhao Xiong's son Zhao Ziyun. His body is much smaller than Niu Ben, like a little scholar who was once captured by the Bloodthirsty Palace and rescued by Ye Chen, carrying a strange bloodline.

Next, there were people from all directions on the stage, all of whom were young disciples, with as many as thousands.

However, there are also many aliens among them, such as a trembling old man, which made Ye Chen stunned.

"He is Yu Feng, and he is only sixteen years old." Zhong Jiang smiled, "Because of the backlash of his practice, he has aging before he grows old. In terms of seniority, he is from the Xuan generation. In terms of cultivation, he is naturally incomparable to Xiyan and others."

"I see."
Chapter completed!