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Chapter 1167 Seat problem

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow was the day for the competition. Pan Wanli persuaded Qin Yang, but Qin Yang still insisted on his previous decision!

If Jiang Xue doesn't return, he won't participate in the competition that will start tomorrow!

"Let Jiang Xue go, don't let Jiang Xue know your identities!"

Situ Lin sent an order. In the distance, Situ Lin's two subordinates immediately released Jiang Xue when they received the order, and then they quietly left.

Jiang Xue quickly recovered her cultivation.

The spiritual consciousness entered his own space treasure, and Jiang Xue's eyes showed a strange look, and the person who caught her did not take her anything.

"Brother Jing, where are you? The person who captured me has released me. I will rush to Qingdi City now!"

Jiang Xue sent a message to Jing Wuming.

In Qingdi City, Jing Wuming's eyes lit up.

"Brother Qin, the person who captured Jiang Xue released Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue is rushing to Qingdi City now, and it is estimated that it will be back soon."

Jing Wuming immediately told Qin Yang this good news.

Qin Yang showed a faint smile on his face. Jiang Xue was released. Basically, as expected, as long as the strong man who caught Jiang Xue wanted him to join the battle, he would definitely have to release Jiang Xue!

As long as Jiang Xue is alive, it doesn’t matter which force is arrested by her now. Just investigate it slowly in the future!

Half an hour later, Jiang Xue successfully returned to Qingdi City.

"Deputy Palace Master Qin, I received the news that Jiang Xue has returned to Qingdi City. You should participate in tomorrow's competition, right?"

Pan Wanli immediately sent a message to Qin Yang.

"Don't worry, since Jiang Xue is back, I will participate in tomorrow's competition!"

Pan Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, Huangfu Xuan, who had received the news, also smiled on his face, and a cold light flashed in Situ Lin's eyes. Although Jiang Xue was back, Situ Lin was still full of expectations for the competition to start tomorrow. He was still confident in his own strength!

"I don't know who will be the strongest."

"I think it should be the Lord of the God of War Palace, Lord Pan Wanli!"

"That may not be the strongest alliance of Baizong Alliance. I think it is the leader of Baizong Alliance, Senior Situ!"

"Senior Huangfu's strength is also possible!"

...

The next day, the number of people gathered in Qingdi City reached 250,000 and 60,000, and most of the strong men from the Land of Death gathered in Qingdi City.

Some strong men have not even appeared for 30,000 to 50,000 years. No one knows what kind of strength they are now!

Those who are confident in their own strength are not just strong people like Pan Wanli and others.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

One by one, the strong men flew quickly towards the former residence of the God of War. There was a huge square near the former residence of the God of War, called the God of War Square.

This time the competition was held in the God of War Square!

"Brother Qin, I wish you a map of mountains, rivers and heaven."

Liuli Flue, she and Qin Yang also arrived at the God of War Square, and they each sat on a big wooden chair.

These wooden chairs are not particularly precious things, but less than one percent of the strong people present can sit on them!

There are about 1,500 late-stage strong men in the Tenth-level Land of Gods. This time, most late-stage strong men in the Tenth-level have come here, but there are only 1,000 such chairs in total!

In other words, there are many late-stage tenth-grade strong men who can only stand!

Only one thousand chairs were arranged, which was the result of discussions between Pan Wanli, Huangfu Xuan, Situ Lin and others.

In this competition, Pan Wanli and the others did not want everyone to compete in harmony. They hoped to exert some anger, so that they had a greater chance of getting the Chaos Black Lotus from Qin Yang!

"Hey, Brother Qin, it seems something is wrong. Why are there only so many chairs?"

Liu Liyan said in surprise. Qin Yang's eyes swept over, and there was also a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't notice this when he sat down just now.

"Brother Qin, there should be about 1,400 powerful men in the late stage of the tenth grade, only 1,000 chairs, this--"

Liuliyan whispered.

Many of the other strong men also found something wrong at this time. The thousand chairs were quickly filled with the strong men who came to this side. The late-stage tenth-grade strong men who came to this side suddenly turned gloomy when they saw this situation.

Everyone is also a late-stage tenth-grade strongman, so why do others sit and stand?

And some are weaker than them!

Qin Yang sent a voice transmission: "It should be Pan Wanli and the others who did it on purpose, just to make everyone lively!"

"Sit down with peace of mind!"

Liu Liyan nodded slightly. Since she had already sat down, she certainly would not get up now. And with her strength, she was not afraid of anything!

Before her life span, Liu Liyan was confident that her strength could enter the top five. Now she is confident that her strength could enter the top three!

Qin Yang is counted as one of the rest of the people, Liu Liyan believes that only the strong man who has obtained the mountain, river, and heaven and earth map may win her, and the rest should have no hope.

"Damn it, there are only one thousand seats, I don't have one?"

The strong man who came to this side said angrily.

This strong man is not a person from any powerful force, but his strength is very strong. His last appearance was ten thousand years ago. At that time, he defeated very powerful people. His strength has improved significantly in the past ten thousand years, and it is possible that his confidence will be included in the top ten!

"Brother Niu Mang, with your strength, you can make it easy for you, but if you want to establish your authority, you have to find a good goal."

"I saw that there was no young man in front of you, and the one in white was next to me. He was the new deputy master of the God of War Temple. You may not win if you challenge him, and the God of War Temple would be dissatisfied, but what qualifications does the woman beside him have to sit there!"

Someone sent a message to this angry strong man.

This strong man is Niu Mang.

After this trip, Niu Mang plans to join a big force, so that he can get more resources and reach a higher level!

"The Deputy Lord of the God of War Temple?"

"You can kill it with just one punch!"

Niu Mang had a fierce light in his eyes. He didn't want to join the Temple of War, so it would be nothing even if he offended the Temple of War!

"Beauty, you can't sit here!"

"But Mr. Niu can hold you and sit there!"

Niu Mang quickly flew to Liuliyan, and he grinned.

Niu Mang has the blood of the Niu tribe, but his aesthetic is similar to that of humans. Liu Liyan is also a top beauty in his eyes!

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment. He was the deputy hall master of the God of War Temple. Liu Liyan was sitting next to him, and someone came to grab Liu Liyan's seat.

And the words are so presumptuous!

"who is he?"

Qin Yang immediately asked Mu Junpeng in the space treasure, and Mu Junpeng was looking at the situation outside.

"Sir, his name is Niu Mang. He has been in the Land of God's Fallen for 70,000 to 80,000 years. He has reached the late-stage cultivation level of the tenth grade that he reached 50,000 years ago. Ten thousand years ago, Niu Mang defeated a Land of God's Fallen for 20,000 to 30, and his strength should be stronger now!"

Mu Junpeng replied immediately.

As an old antique who has lived in the Land of God’s Death for more than 200,000 years, Mu Junpeng knows a lot!

"I don't plan to give up this seat, you can find someone else."

Liuliyan said in a faint voice.

"Beauty, this is not a question of whether you want to let it go."

"Or you get out of the way, or Master Niu holds you, or Master Niu sits on you, hehe!"

Niu Mang said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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