No one dares to challenge Chen Beiliang's majesty. Even Jiang Chen doesn't even know how strong Chen Beiliang is. His figure is like a mountain, making it insurmountable for anyone.

This farce has finally come to an end. No one dares to continue to challenge Chen Beiliang's authority.

The eldest elder of the Chen family is so powerful.

"Now, it's time to show how many withered vine fruits you have in your hands."

Chen Beiliang said in a loud voice, his eyes were cold, scanning all the fruits. People, these more than a hundred people, are all Nebula-level powerhouses, and they are also the mainstay of the Chen family's future.

"How many do you have? I have thirty-four."

"Holy shit? Really or not? I only have twenty-one, you are really awesome. ."

"Hey, a bunch of little bastards, I have forty-nine here, how about it, is it a winner?"

"That's not all. What the hell, I heard that someone got hundreds of withered vine fruits."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"You can't do it It doesn't mean that others can't do it, hum, just because there are many capable people in the Chen family, it doesn't necessarily mean that there are none."

Many geniuses in the Chen family began to compare with each other. At this time, it also became their highlight When working, whoever has the most withered vine fruits can become the champion of this ancestor's selection.

Many people are eager to try and look forward to it. Some are complacent, and some are depressed. They know that they may have missed the championship this time, but compared to when thousands of people entered the ancient battlefield, The grand occasion, those who can come out alive now are the truly lucky ones, and they are destined to become the Chen family's key cultivation targets.

"Sister Lulu, how many do you have?"

Chen Qingqing asked, with a rare curiosity and joy in her eyes.

"One hundred and twenty-four withered vine fruits. What about you?"

Chen Lu shrugged with an indifferent expression. For her, this time the Chen family's The ancestors chose Ming, and it has been said that they have gained a lot.

"One hundred and thirty-five."

Chen Qingqing made a victory gesture. This number is already quite a lot.

"I only have eighty-eight."

Chen Duanya looked bitter, and he probably missed the top ten.

"I have ninety-two, and we should all be beyond our reach. The geniuses of the Chen family are not simple. I believe that there will be no shortage of top masters who are capable of one line of heaven, two lines of heaven, and three lines of heaven. ”

Chen Yingying felt a little sad and lamented in her heart.

"By the way, Senior Jiang Chen, how many do you have?"

Chen Yingying's eyes lit up and she looked at Jiang Chen.

"Yes, brother, tell me how many you have!"

Chen Lu looked at the hero in her eyes expectantly.

"I haven't counted yet... there should be a little more than you."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

“Fuck!”

Chen Duanya sighed, shocked.

"The Nine Lines of the Chen Family, King Chen Yin, two hundred and seventy-eight withered vine fruits!"

A young man with eyes as cold as stars, carrying nine feet of flowing clouds on his back Gun, walking slowly.

"Two hundred and seventy-eight? How terrifying. King Chen Yin of Jiuxiantian, this guy is not simple. He is a nebula-level second-level sky, tsk tsk tsk."

"Yes, this must be the top three without a doubt."

"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance."

The appearance of King Chen Yin set off a small climax, and everyone They were all staring at him.

"I didn't expect King Chen Yin to really rise. My grandfather once said at the beginning that King Chen Yin is definitely not a thing in the pond."

Chen Yingying thought deeply. He said calmly.

"He should be the strongest person among the Nine Lines of Heaven."

Chen Duanya nodded silently.

“Eight-line sky, Chentian Bridge, two hundred and seventy-two withered vine fruits.”

“Seven-line sky, Chenjiang River, two hundred and forty withered vine fruits. ."

"Six lines of heaven, Chen Fanghua, two hundred and eighty-four withered vine fruits."

"Chen Fanghua's withered vine fruits set off another wave of Exclaim, hit new highs.

“Five-line Heaven, Chen Yi, one hundred and twenty-two withered vine fruits.”

“Chen Lu, one hundred and twenty-four withered vine fruits.”

　"The sky is green, one hundred and thirty-five withered vine fruits."

　"..."

"The three-line sky, the Chen He, three hundred and eight withered vine fruits!”

Wow——

The whole audience was in an uproar, Chen He currently has the most withered vine fruits.

"Erxian Tian, ​​Chen Wuxie, three hundred and fourteen."

The perversions one after another made everyone's hearts swell. Sure enough, in front of the real evildoer, veryMany people have already disappeared.

"I think Chen Wuxie must be the champion."

"That is, I have heard that Chen Wuxie from the second-tier sky can win this time. The leader is also within my expectation."

"More than three hundred withered vine fruits, tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how many people this guy has killed, eh."
< br />"Survival of the fittest, this is the rule, death is not important, who can live to the end is the most important."

Everyone looked at Chen Wuxie with envy and awe.

"It seems that this time, I will do my part, hahaha."

Chen Wuxie's face was cold, his smile was full of confidence.

"One line of sky, Chen Ji, three hundred and seventy-six withered vine fruits."

At this moment, a cold voice came out, and a man in purple A stunning woman in long robes slowly walked out. Her temperament was incomparably superior. Her eyes were as cold as frost. No strangers were allowed to enter. Her domineering gaze made no one dare to look at her.

“Dear me, Chen Wuxie must be the champion without a doubt.”

“Chen Ji!”

“Chen Ji! "

"Chen Ji!"

The overwhelming shouts made Chen Wuxie look coldly and feel extremely unwilling. He had already done it a long time ago. He was preparing to meet the champion, but Chen Ji came out halfway. Her strength has reached the Nebula Level Third Heaven. This power can indeed overwhelm the heroes!

"It seems that this time, Chen Ji will definitely be the champion."

Chen Beiliang nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

With the shouts one after another, Chen Ji has become the belief in everyone's heart. The strong are always respected, and no one dares to challenge her.

Chenji hunts in purple robes, automatically without wind, and has a cool temperament, which makes people intoxicated. Such a person is a dragon and a phoenix, and is an existence that many geniuses can't match.

"Four lines of sky, Chenjiang River, four hundred and ninety-eight withered vine fruits."

When Jiang Chen's voice echoed above the sky and throughout the mountains, It became completely quiet and silent.

At that moment, no one could have imagined that Jiang Chen’s voice could attract everyone’s attention and make it impossible for anyone to ignore it.

Four hundred and ninety-eight dead vine fruits!

How can we not make people jealous?

Jiang Chen’s eyes were indifferent and calmNo worries, many people couldn't even believe it, but when Jiang Chen took out the withered vine fruit, all those who were concerned about it shut their mouths.

But at this time, the happiest person is none other than the elder Chen Yubo of Si Lian Tian. This has given them enough face in Si Lian Tian. Even the elder Chen Beiliang is doing it. I was startled, but I didn't expect that this time the crown would fall into the hands of the genius from Sixiantian.