Contra stood still, his hands behind his back, motionless, he only glanced at the goblin, and the goblin screamed and fell into the ring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This move immediately stunned all the spectators present.

And that's not the worst of it, the worst thing is that the green-skinned goblin fell into the ring, his limbs twitched, he foamed at the mouth, and passed out.

A discerning person knew at a glance that the green goblin's spirit had suffered a heavy blow, and it was impossible to recover.

"Contra is simply terrifying, his gaze can actually kill demons. ”

"The Soul Clan has long had a profound heritage, and after these five hundred years of precipitation, today's Soul Clan has become even more terrifying. ”

"Contra fought a powerful battle, and his methods were even more direct and sharp than the strong man named Lin Yi in the human race, and they were more simple and rude. ”

Demon Feather stared at Contra Douluo in the ring, her eyes shot a cold light, and she immediately sent four little demons to fly away from the stands and carry the green goblin back.

Contra stood proudly in the ring, his eyes unscrupulously looked around at the powerhouses of the hundred clans present, he snorted coldly with disdain, and said to himself: "What bullshit hundred clans? It's just a group of rabble, how can it be compared to my soul clan for thousands of years?"

Although he was talking to himself, he was full of provocation.

It immediately angered the countless powerhouses present.

At this time, Soul Wuji appeared in mid-air just right, attracting the attention of the viewers.

"In the first battle of the twelfth round, Contra won and successfully advanced to the top 500. ”

Soul Wuji didn't make any introduction to Contra, he knew that the millions of viewers present, even if they didn't know him, would definitely know Contra.

Contra won the first battle and stood proudly.

Left to all the audience, an unruly back.

After Contra left, the ensuing battle became bland and boring.

In the thirteenth round of the battle, the blue-eyed ant king successfully advanced to the top 500.

In the fourteenth round of battle, the mysterious corpse clan that has been lurking for a long time suddenly appears.

It was a corpse powerhouse who covered his whole body in a black robe, and after he came on the field, he faced a one-horned demon ape, and in an instant, he recited a strange spell.

The one-horned demon ape's attack, just halfway through, suddenly screamed and fell in the ring.

In the end, Soul Wuji announced: "In the first round of the fourteenth round of battle, Corpse Han from the East China Sea Corpse Clan won and successfully advanced to the top 500 ......"

The corpse clan powerhouse who covered his whole body in a black robe left the ring silently, leaving all the audience, a mysterious and strange figure.

"The East China Sea Corpse Clan can't sit still, I've heard that they have come to many strong people this time. ”

"It seems that the East China Sea Corpse Clan also wants to seize the control of the Void Spirit Tower, and this time the Hundred Clans are competing, and the Soul Clan has added a strong competitor. ”

The sudden appearance of the corpse clan cast a shadow on the hearts of all the audience in the martial arts arena.

The competition continues.

In the fifteenth round of battle, the golden unicorn of the Qilin clan won and successfully advanced to the top 500......

In the sixteenth round of battle, the ring-eyed white tiger of the White Tiger clan defeated the opponent and successfully advanced to the top 500......

With the appearance of the powerhouses of the hundred clans in turn, Lin Yi was an eye-opener.

In this small lost world, almost all the groups of the ancient hundred races are condensed.

It's just that their bloodlines are no longer as rebellious as in ancient times, their bloodlines have mutated, and even races with the bloodlines of divine beasts have become very weak.

Two hours later, out of the 1,000 strong people of the 100 clans, the top 500 were decided, and then, the battle began non-stop.

The top 500 will continue to compete to determine the top 250.

Previously, beside Lin Yi, the Terran monk who sarcastically mocked him for his indiscriminate reinstatement, it was a pity that he could not enter the top five hundred.

His cultivation is far above Lin Yi, but his luck is too bad, and the opponent he chooses is a demon and can only play one round in the end.

The celebrity Terran monk was ashamed to die, he was the one who sarcastically mocked Lin Yi before, don't embarrass the Terran, don't go on a round.

However, Lin Yi did not have a round of tours, but defeated Xiong Dali with one punch, shocked all sides, and successfully advanced to the top 500, but he became the one who traveled in one round.

The unscrupulous Taoist watched from the sidelines, feeling extremely relieved.

He sneered and said to himself: "Now, Master Dao, I finally know who the indiscriminate guy is." ”

Wang Er Mazi pretended to be stupid, stared at a pair of eyes that had just finished wiping his eyes, and looked around.

"Who is the guy who is indiscriminately filling the numbers, and where is that guy?" Wang Er Mazi really pretended to find it.

After the two of them ridiculed, the celebrity monk was eager to dig a crack in the ground and get in, and he was even more ashamed of himself.

Lin Yi sat in his seat, as steady as Mount Tai.

No one noticed, and he left the ring and returned to the stands, and it wasn't long before a wisp of white gas came out of his head.

Lin Yi officially broke through to the second-order Martial King.

The punch that fought with Wang Xiaoyun, together with the punch that defeated Xiong Dali, coupled with the insights generated by watching the powerhouses of the hundred clans fight, made Lin Yi easily break through a small realm again.

Those who advanced to the top 500 were all rejoicing, while those who were eliminated were gloomy.

The competition of the Hundred Ethnic Conference is so cruel, a battle is determined to win or lose, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, direct and simple, never drag mud and water.

Soon, the battle between the top 500 and the top 250 kicked off.

Soul Clan Elder Soul Wuji flew over the martial arts arena and loudly announced the rules of the competition.

"Next, what will be carried out is the battle of five hundred to the top two hundred and fifty, the rules of the battle are still no rules, use all means to defeat your opponent, you can successfully advance, and the loser will be eliminated. ”

"Remember not to harm your opponent's life. If you violate this rule, even if you win, you will be disqualified from further competition. ”

"Next, still draw lots to catch the right and decide the two sides of the battle. ”

Immediately, ten deacons of the Soul Clan, each holding ten black iron cylinders, flew over the martial arts arena and came to Soul Wuji.

Soul Wuji began to catch lots.

"Five hundred into two hundred and fifty strong, the first round of the battle, from the blue-eyed ant king of the giant ant clan, against the blue-eyed wolf king of the jackal clan......"

"In the second battle, the purple lark of the Skylark Clan will fight against the Green-skinned Monkey Demon of the Demon Clan......"

……

The next battle is in full swing.

One after another strong players won and successfully advanced to the top 250.

Those who lose, only silently swallow the bitter fruit of failure, lose their faces, return to their own race, and end up being ridiculed.

Ye Chong, who is dressed in white, took the stage in the second round of battle, and his opponent was a Purple Winged Demon King.

As soon as Ye Chong stepped into the ring, he attracted the attention of countless audiences.

Lin Yi's gaze also looked at Ye Chong......