The big guys on the platform were almost angry.

They knew that the rules of folk selection were a bit rough, but firstly, no one really took this folk selection seriously, the rules were simpler, and secondly, they didn't expect that everyone was a big winner of warriors above the fairyland, and there were really such shameless people who created such embarrassing dramas.

The two of them faked their fight, delaying time.

Is this really a scandal that a peerless master can do?

But they really did it, not only did it, but also did it with sincerity and expressions, which made people angry.

"Oh~~ A master actually used a vulgar move like a monkey stealing peach. You are worthy of the tug of red hair on your head!!"

Murong Bai's voice echoed in the audience, making the big guys tremble in anger.

"Bah!! Young man, you dare to use the 'immortal' to your uncle! Look at Uncle Tsupped, who will wash clothes when he is drooling!"

Uncle Chicken's voice was even more nonsense, and he would burst into smoke when he heard it.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

On the high platform, the chief of the Great Wilderness Tribe could no longer watch it, and immediately flew into the air with his big bone stick.

"You two stop me!!"

A loud shout, and the thunder rolled, shaking the whole audience to calm down.

ha?

As a result, two shameless guys looked up at the sky at the same time, looking innocent:

"What? We are fighting fiercely, so we won't be allowed to fight?"

Strong yarn!!

The chief's bone rod almost fell off his hand, making his facial features distorted.

He swung the baton and pointed at the two of them: "You two bastards, this is not a place for you to perform. Get out of the stage quickly!!"

"Hey? I don't understand this." Murong Bai pretended to be confused with his understanding: "Didn't anyone say that we can come to the competition? We have not decided on the victory or defeat, so why should we step down?"

So angry!!

The chief's brown hair was already stirred up in the air due to anger, and the bone rod in his hand had already surged out of the divine light.

"If you don't get out, I'll let you get out!"

The chief made a move.

His strength is naturally much better than Hentian. He is almost at the level of God. His bone stick in his hand is even more a fierce soldier who is no less than a foot of the sky. When he waved it, his fierce light was vast, as if a white bone beast pressed a finger to suppress the world.

"Damn! You guys are so shameless." At this time, Uncle Ji still had no intention of taking action, and his mouth was still surging: "You have the final say on any rules. Hey, Uncle, I really can't suppress my bad temper. Today I have to let you know that it's amazing. My eldest nephew, let him do it!"

Damn, after talking for a long time, Murong Bai still took action...

Everyone was speechless.

But Murong Bai next to him had to be forced by Uncle Ji to take out the black stick behind him again.

"Whose guys want to compete with me, right? Hahaha, I'll give you four words in my master's words - overestimating my ability!!"

Boom.

With Murong Bai's magical power urging, a terrible rolling light of electricity suddenly emerged from the black iron rod. His power was so powerful that the small current of Hentian suddenly became a joke. A huge thunder and lightning hammer extended from the end of the iron rod, as if the god who controlled the lightning had blasted out an explosive fist.

Let's go!!

The terrifying fist hit the big bone stick straight, and the loud noise was shocking, but the powerful chief flew backwards.

Honey.

I saw the endless current spreading along the white bone rod onto the chief's body. The opponent's hair stood up in the air like a steel needle, and the whole person flew backwards thousands of meters like a hedgehog. After finally stabilizing his body, he kept shaking like a storm in the air, and even said something was trembling by the current.

"you……"

Was it, tremble.

"What the hell are you... yes, who are you..."

He was so trembling that he couldn't speak well.

After this blow, the whole audience was really shocked.

People no longer dare to use joking and shameless eyes to watch the uncle and nephew in the stands. Even though they are shameless, there is really a terrifying strength hidden behind the shamelessness.

In the air, the chieftain who was shaking into a sieve was pulled honestly by a stick, landed on the platform in disappointment, and said nothing.

On the viewing platform, all the big guys, including Tianmen, turned around and turned their heads and sat back on their seats. Those who were drinking tea and chatting were all considered as not seeing the two guys on the ring.

At the same time, everyone began to order their subordinates to collect all the information about Murong Bai as quickly as possible.

They didn't believe that such a terrible master would suddenly appear in this world. At the same time, they had to start thinking, if no one could defeat this rough man today, how would their men in the future be friendly with this strong man and seek the greatest benefit in the pool of blood of all spirits?

As for the remaining audience, they all saw the current situation clearly.

Murong Bai is definitely a hidden super strong man. He has the ability to be king in the realm of Immortal Lord, and is even likely to become the commander of the Huntian Alliance this time.

If you don’t hold such a thigh now, when will you wait?

Hum.

The crowd exploded.

Everyone gave cheers and applause crazy to Dabai, who was smiling silly on the stage. The atmosphere of the entire ceremony reached its climax at this moment. The only name echoed between heaven and earth, Murong Bai!!

Murong Bai!!!Murrong Bai!!!

Lin Yang and Uncle Ji were drowned out by endless cheers, and now no one cares what they were going to do when they were standing on the stage. Uncle Ji simply shook his eyebrows at Lin Yang and said with a smile:

"Big nephew, look, if it weren't for the opportunity for you, you wouldn't have made it so quickly! Why don't you thank me?"

"I thank your whole family!" Lin Yang gave Uncle Chi with dissatisfaction and gave Uncle Chicken a blank look again.

Come on.

This time, I guess the position of the commander is not running away.

With Lin Yang's current strength, he can definitely compete with the quasi-emperor. Some immortals are just appetizing side dishes, so when he takes action, he will definitely shock the heroes. As long as the guys on the stage have no problem with their brains, they will not go against him again.

But in this way, after reaching the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pool, the strongest men will definitely focus on themselves, and it will become too unrealistic to try to get some benefits in secret.

This plan is completely messed up.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang wanted to thank the mysterious man on the opposite side who came out of nowhere.

But just as the focus of the audience was on Murong Dabai, suddenly, there was a scream on the other three rings that no one had time to pay attention to.

ah!!!

The sound is very loud and the sound is very exciting.

When people turned around, they found a strong man of the Immortal King level screaming and was knocked off the ring, his whole body was roasted to the ground like coke.

"That's not the Yuankong Immortal King! He was defeated!!"

Many people exclaimed, obviously the scorched roast duck on the ground has a great identity and good combat power.

"Who made the Yuankong Immortal King like this? Is it another casual cultivator at the level of the Immortal Lord?"

People looked sideways and saw clearly the tourist who stood proudly on the stage at this moment.

Lin Yang also turned his head and swept over there. He just glanced at him and was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

On the platform, there was a young man with black hair flying redwood, with a cold face, his eyes like a knife, and an extremely handsome face exuding a powerful charm. When he stood there, he was like a burning fire in the night sky. It was so dazzling that it was not neglectable.

Everyone was shocked by the young man's powerful aura, and no one noticed the expression on Lin Yang's face at this moment.

he……

Red eyes.

"Former...sen..."

Lin Yang's heart was filled with huge waves.

Isn’t that strong man on the stage the Lihuo Heaven Emperor and Li Haotian whom he came to look for?

Although he used the magical body technique to change his appearance, Lin Yang recognized the four-phase magical powers of the other party's body with his golden eyes at a glance. In addition, the smelly aura that he could not get rid of anywhere, this is his close relative and elder who carries his countless memories.

Found him!

I finally found him!

Lin Yang was unintentionally planting willows, but he didn't expect to meet the Fire Emperor here, but the other party obviously had no impression of Lin Yang. A dead face that had been developed millions of years ago looked at Lin Yang silently, and the arrogant gaze shot straight over without any hidden domineering aura, meaning:

I'm going to make the decision of this coalition commander!!

"Hey, my nephew, are you swollen? Are you provoking you? Are you swollen and crying?"

Uncle Ji looked at Lin Yang curiously.

"Haha, how is that possible?" Lin Yang hurriedly took back the tears that had reached his eyes.

What to do now?

At this time, we met the Fire Emperor, and the other party clearly regarded himself as a competitor. How should we deal with this situation?
To be continued...