Chapter 649: What a fate!

The other two people looked at each other with jealousy. Although they were curious that Xiao Chen's Martial God triple strength could reach the present, they were even more jealous of each other, and no one wanted to make a move easily!
The same is true for other arenas.
Xiao Chen looked bored and yawned directly.
"Elder, do you say which of the two of them will win?" Xiao Chen went directly to the side of the arena next to the elder of the palace, and talked with the elder of the palace.
Many people who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and Liu Xin had been paying attention to Xiao Chen. At this time, she was watching Xiao Chen chatting with the elder of the palace, and his eyes were staring.
"I'm not very interested in whether the two of them wins, but I am very interested in you." The elder of the palace smiled.
"To me? I'm sorry I have a wife, I don't want to do Longyang." Xiao Chen hurriedly put his hand in front of him, and looked at the elder of the palace warily.
The smiling face of the elder of the palace stiffened directly on his face, and said angrily: "The old man does not have the Dragon Yang name!"
"That's good, that's good!" Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the expression on Xiao Chen's face, the elder of the palace was dark, he sighed, and changed the subject: "Are you very confident?"
"Of course." Xiao Chen smiled casually, his tough face full of confidence.
The elder of the palace looked at that confident face, a little lost. This expression was often seen on the faces of the gods' arrogances, but those tianjiaos tended to be more arrogant, while Xiao Chen was confident in his bones.
"What's your name?"
The elder of the palace asked.
"Xiao Chen!"
Xiao Chen said calmly.
"You are Xiao Chen!" The elder of the divine palace looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, a look of shock appeared on the old face.
"The elder knows me?" Xiao Chen asked with some confusion.
"I and Nu Tao are very good friends, my name is Nie Feng." The elder of the palace smiled.
"Nie Feng?" Xiao Chen was taken aback.
"Do you know me too?"
"No, I just thought of an old person." Xiao Chen smiled, and then bowed to Nie Feng: "I have seen Elder Nie Feng."
"Okay." Nie Feng nodded.
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On the twentieth ring, the two martial arts four-tier powerhouses were about the same strength, and finally they fought a defeat and were sent down by Xiao Chen.
Nie Feng gave a wry smile, and the two martial arts four-tier powerhouses looked sad.
The two of them struggled and suffered both losses, and finally they were picked up by a Valkyrie triple guy, and they both wanted to die.
But the elders of the palace had already announced Xiao Chen's victory, and they had no choice but to hate Xiao Chen's back.
After the third round, only sixty people remained.
The next is two-on-one, twenty arena at the same time.
Most of the remaining are Wu Sheng high-ranking powerhouses, and there are not many Wu Sheng intermediate-level powerhouses, not to mention only the Martial God triple Xiao Chen.
The twentieth ring.
"Elder Nie Feng, we meet again!" Xiao Chen greeted Nie Feng.
"Unexpectedly, I will host you again!" Nie Feng also smiled.
Xiao Chen's opponent looked at Xiao Chen and Nie Feng with a gloomy expression, and at the same time he was guessing that Xiao Chen's identity was so familiar with the elder of the palace.
"Well, you guys start to compete!" Nie Feng said.
"Okay!" Xiao Chen nodded, and then looked at his opponent, a young man of Wusheng Sixth Layer.
"Kill!" The young man shouted sharply in the air, rushing directly at Xiao Chen, with a long sword in his hand, slashing in the air!