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Chapter 332 Cardamom Years, Long-lost Mission

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    Just when there was tension between the various ethnic groups caused by Chen Guangrui and Xiaoyue Sirius in the ancient times, the younger generation of each ethnic group was fighting for the front on Buzhou Mountain.

    The young generation in the major royal families attaches great importance to the Young Supreme Hegemony Conference held every five years. Basically, each clan will send out outstanding children from the clan to lead more than a dozen young talents in the clan to participate in the competition, to fight for the youth.  The supreme name.

    The rules of the contest are very simple, one-on-one fights, the winner advances, the loser is eliminated, and there are only three places for the supreme, and the king is the king, there are ten places in total, and the top 100 masters are under the king.

    Hou Yi, as the leader of the younger generation of the Wu tribe, led more than a dozen young masters of the Wu tribe to Buzhou Mountain to compete for places.  Instead, he didn't come.

    Wu Gang's close combat ability is definitely able to compete with Hou Yi, and even stronger than Hou Yi.

    Hou Yi and Chang'e are talented and beautiful, and they are definitely a pair of enviable people.

    "Yi, when you are fighting, you must take good care of yourself. When the younger generation fights, some people will often be unable to hold back, and some heroes of the younger generation will perish. I don't want to see you get hurt a little bit." Chang'e is as tender as water,  Said softly to Hou Yi.

    Hou Yi patted his chest and said: "Little Chang, you still don't trust my strength. The younger generation in the clan, except Brother Wu Gang, who can compete with me? Those young masters of other clans were defeated by me five years ago."  What's more, I still have a secret weapon, don't worry."

    Chang'e's eyes were watery, and she seemed to recall the scene of Yi teaching young masters from other ethnic groups five years ago.

    "It's a pity that Master and his elders don't allow brother Wu Gang to participate, otherwise, our Wu clan will have two young supreme beings." Chang'e said regretfully.

    But Houyi didn't think so, and said to Chang'e: "Little Chang, you look at the problem too one-sidedly, how would you know if there are any hidden young masters in other clans, like Brother Wu Gang, and they didn't participate in the competition of the young generation?"  Struggle."

    When Chang'e heard what Hou Yi said, with her natural beauty, she immediately understood what Hou Yi meant. All ethnic groups would definitely not want to expose their own strength to the eyes of others, especially young masters are the hope of the future.  Of course it needs to be taken seriously.

    "There are people fighting in front, go and have a look!" At this time, Hou Yi saw someone fighting in front, Hou Yi has the eyes of thousands of miles of arrows, and he can see much farther than others, so he said to Chang'e.

    Then, Hou Yi yelled, telling the young masters of the clan who came to participate with him to speed up their pace. There was a good show ahead. After speaking, he pulled Chang'e and began to fly with all his strength.

    Soon, the previous battle gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. It turned out that the prince of the dragon clan, Long Aotian, was fighting with the prince of the demon clan, Jin Yanyang.  To control all scale creatures, as a result, there will inevitably be scales among the monster clan, and of course disputes will arise.

    Long Aotian belongs to the Thunder Dragon clan, ten feet tall, with silver lightning running through his purple hair, and his purple and silver eyes are full of indifference and majesty.  But his opponent, Prince Jinwu of the monster clan, has golden hair that looks like a burning flame, and golden eyes that are equally cold and high above.

    The two are competing with each other in physical combat skills, and they both have the strength of the Da Luo Jinxian. When they move their hands, it seems that a mass of purple and silver thunderbolts is fighting against a round of golden sun.  Spread thousands of miles.

    As Hou Yi approached, the two slammed into each other, quickly exchanged hundreds of strokes, and then separated, but they were unwilling to fight again. No one wanted to go all out now, and if they had the strength, they had to save it to Buzhou Mountain to show off their power.  In a fight between two people, even if one side wins, it must be a miserable victory, but they don't want to be taken advantage of by the Wu Clan.

    Hou Yi laughed loudly and said: "Why don't you two fight anymore? Is it because you are afraid of my sneak attack? Don't worry, I don't even bother to do this kind of thing. If you want to fight, you will only fight openly."

    The relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan is fairly good, Long Aotian said: "I won't fight anymore, save my strength and show off on Buzhou Mountain. Brother Houyi can't let Brother Houyi know my cards in advance."

    The relationship between the Yaozu and the Wuzu was very stiff, Jin Yanyang let out a cold "hum", and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain with more than 30 young talents from the Yaozu

    "Mission, don't use Dao supernatural powers, Lingbao, go to Buzhou Mountain, and fight for a youth supreme place for the human race. Reward 30 skill points, 500 luck points, and the magic weapon of merit."

    When Chen Guangrui was rushing towards the ancient forbidden land alone, he suddenly received a long-losttasks, and the rewards are generous.

    Chen Guangrui immediately intercepted the mission, inquired about the system, and found out the specific details of the struggle between Bu Zhoushan's younger generation. After knowing it, he secretly felt a little headache.  0

    When Chen Guangrui used supernatural powers, it was obviously only one-third of the original power. This caused the original Hunyuan supernatural powers to become soft-legged shrimps when he used them. Don't count on supernatural powers in this battle.

    However, soon, Chen Guangrui remembered that his physical combat power was in the realm of Hunyuan, and it should be possible to sweep away some of the younger generations of ancient youths.

    However, how could the system give him the obvious air drilling? Could it be that there are secrets in it that he doesn't know?

    Bu Zhoushan!

    Hou Yi is currently fighting with the Zerg race, the Flying Necromantis Mantis. This is the fourth royal family. As the name suggests, this race is composed of Zerg race. They are powerful, aggressive, and like to kill.

    Death Blade!

    The Flying Necromantis is iron-gray and looks like a huge bull. The Zerg dislikes changing into adults the most. It maintains its body on weekdays and enters the best fighting state at all times.

    Hou Yi didn't dare to be careless. His whole body turned into a bronze color. The witch body is the pride of the witch clan. No matter the battle or defense, it is unique. One punch smashed the death stitch that smashed the flying necromantic mantis.

    Lianzhu arrows!

    Hou Yi called out his natal soul-shaman bow, drew the bow hundreds of times in a row, gathered energy into arrows, densely packed, and attacked the dead mantis in all directions.

    Whirlwind Death Slash!

    The necromantic mantis spun around, as if turning into a tornado, with a pair of scythes in front of its claws, waving it airtightly, and it unexpectedly blocked all of Hou Yi's attacks.

    Whirlwind Thunderbolt Slash!

    Then, the flying necromantic mantis turned into a gray dragon gust, and rushed towards Houyi's direction, attacking like gray lightning, swift and violent, bursting.

    The bowstring is like the moon!

    The moment Hou Yi drew his bow, it seemed as if he was embracing a bright moon, and the silvery white moonlight hit the dead mantis in an instant.

    boom!

    As if the impact of steel was heard, one could imagine the degree of defense of the body of the necromantic praying mantis. When the light and shadow dissipated, it turned out to be unharmed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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