In the blink of an eye, it was the ninth clan's turn to fight the Dragons.

He had already gone through several battles before this. Basically, it was the frontline battles with the back teams. The visibility was not particularly high because the teams with the lowest rankings had very little qualification to fight against the teams in front.

Judging from the battle before them, they were basically one-sided. There had even been situations where one side had completely defeated the other with less than two hundred partic.i.p.ants. There was also the situation of one person defeating dozens of people.

Currently, the ninth and eighty-third clans were gradually entering the arena.

In front of him was a huge arena where tens of thousands of battles were going on every day. Especially when the martial arts battle with potential opened, the combat power was even more astonis.h.i.+ng.

At this moment, a thousand people from the Ninth Clan and a thousand people from the Battle Dragon clan were on both sides of the Wrath Dragon Battlefield.

There were a lot of onlookers. It could even be said to be a sea of people.

Of course, the real intense battle hadn't really started yet, so they didn't really care much about it right now. Most of the time, they were just chatting.

"Is that person over there from the 83rd tribe?" I heard that there are indeed a few good seedlings in there. "

"There are seedlings, but each time, they would not perform well in the martial arts battle with potential. I can only say that his combat talent is too low, and that he wasted such a good inherited blood essence for nothing. "

"I heard so too. These people were truly too lacking. As a Dragon Fighter, the most important thing to do is to be brave, and the people here are basically all cowardly, not worth nurturing. "

Everyone burst out in laughter.

"Oh. That was something to look forward to. Haha. This fellow, Muhuan, had risen in power because of the ninth clan. If some genius were to appear in the future, he would be even more amazing. "

"Alright, the battle is about to begin!"

As for the disciples of the Ninth Clan, they were chatting happily under the leaders.h.i.+p of Mu Huan. They didn't feel the slightest bit nervous about the upcoming war.

To be able to enter the ninth clan meant that they were mostly descendants of the slaying of the dragon city's rich and powerful. With parents and elders nurturing them since childhood, they were naturally superior.

"Eh, there are a few who are pretty good-looking. When it's my turn later, I have to get closer to them."

"Haha, you're too bad. After all, this is a martial battle with potential. You can't mess around in the Furious Dragon Battlefield."

They mocked him easily.

On the Dragon-Battling clan's side, Liang Teng, Pang Hong, Luo Yan, Windfire Wolf, and Li Shuang Yu were standing in front. By this point, their hearts were already on the verge of burning. No one could possibly block their resolve. However, on the other hand, Mu Huan had never imagined that they would be so audacious.

"I'd rather die than lose!"

They were united, thousands of them holding hands, like brothers and sisters. Their gazes were icy cold as they faced this unfair world. Today, they wanted to let out their own roars to the entire world!

"Ninth Clan, the 83rd clan is ready!" After ten breaths, the battle began. Each team would arrange their own order of appearance. When he entered the arena, he was the first to announce his name. Also, please bear in mind the rules of this compet.i.tion. If you cross the border, you may be eliminated at least, or you may even be killed on the spot! "

Hearing this voice, everyone held their breath.

"Liang Teng, Luo Yan, let me begin my first battle." "Righteous morale!"

Pang Hong calmly said.

Basically among the War Dragon Clan, he was the second strongest.

Liang Teng said, "Let me do it!"

"No, you will deal with their experts. I'll sweep it! " Pang Hong's eyes were ice-cold as he said this.

The surrounding people all heard their conversation.

They bit their lips and gripped the hands of others with even more force. The warmth of their comrades made their blood boil today. They had all mustered their courage to fight, but today they didn't take a single step back!

"Brothers and sisters, watch me beat them to death!"

Pang Hong lightly shouted.

He let go of the arms of the person beside him, and his large body moved forward with heavy steps towards the Raging Dragon Battlefield! His decisiveness, his decisiveness, made everyone's hearts burn even hotter. No one said a word, but they used their eyes to prove their support for Pang Hong!

They said this silently, and their hands tightened around each other's palms.

"I'm from the 83rd clan, Pang Hong!"

He was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with vigor and his voice was heavy. Originally, the people from the Ninth Clan were still talking and laughing, but Pang Hong completely suppressed them.

Then they laughed.

"Who's going up to kick this idiot out? It looks really annoying. If you guys don't go up, then I'm going up!"

Before he could finish his sentence, someone from the Ninth Clan had already entered the arena closest to the Raging Dragon Battlefield. It was a fat man with a height of at least three meters.

As he charged towards the battlefield of the Furious Dragon Battlefield, the entire battlefield instantly began to shake.

"It's w.a.n.g Zhong!" Did he go up so quickly just to sweep away the entire eighty-three clans for us? "Haha!"

As for the people from the Ninth Clan, they began to laugh and relax.

w.a.n.g Zhong was extremely famous within the Ninth Clan. His strength was at the early stage of the second level tribulation. Although he couldn't be considered a powerful expert, he was still an eyesore.

Lowering his head, Mu Huan thought to himself, "This fellow seems to be a super divine dragon at the late stage of the Double Calamity. In terms of strength, w.a.n.g Zhong is definitely not his match, but he should be someone who understands the situation."

"I am w.a.n.g Zhong from the Ninth Clan!" Stupid a.s.s, die! "

At this critical moment!

All the depression in his heart was vented here. At this moment, he suddenly let out an angry roar, and at the moment his opponent's fist came attacking, his arm, which was less than a third of his opponent's, was actually raised high as well. His fist punched out, colliding with his opponent's fist!

Bang!

Although Pang Hong was a very strong impostor, he was still a lot more prolific when compared to w.a.n.g Zhong!

However, at this moment, everyone saw w.a.n.g Zhong's ma.s.sive body fly backward. His entire arm was drenched in blood as it dropped to the ground. Pang Hong was practically crippled!

At that moment, the surroundings were completely silent.

The scene of victory caused the Dragons to raise their hands together. The baptism of victory made them ecstatic. They wanted to vent their emotions and fight. At this moment, they were one with Pang Hong!

Meanwhile, the expressions of the people of the ninth clan changed a bit.

Mu Huan had an ominous premonition. Could it be that these idiots were willing to even give up their lives?

He couldn't understand Pang Hong or the Dragons.

For the current Pang Hong, his pride and glory were all on his fists. The urge to go crazy filled his mind. He had imagined this scene countless times, and now it had finally appeared!

"I want to win!"

"Motherf * cker!"

w.a.n.g Zhong steadied his feet. Seeing Pang Hong still continue to attack, he immediately exploded in anger. His opponent's strength was indeed astonis.h.i.+ng. Thinking of this, he angrily transformed into a divine dragon. A dark, steel-like divine dragon suddenly appeared!

However, Pang Hong was completely indifferent when it came to his opponent's dragon transformation.

He extended his hand and grabbed, and a purple halberd appeared in his hand. It was the archaic instrument.

At this moment, he grasped the halberd and rushed towards the black divine dragon. The halberd's speed was extraordinary; the black dragon resisted, but it was unable to stop Pang Hong. With a flick of the halberd, the black dragon's ma.s.sive body was sent flying!

A huge divine dragon, its blood surging wildly, charged out of the Angry Dragon Battlefield and into the Ninth Clan. As it neared its death, it transformed into a human form …

As the super late stage Two Elements Calamity superdragon Violet Firmament Raindragon, he only had the early stage Two Elements Calamity to fight this unknown high level dragon. To be able to instantly kill it with a single move was extremely normal!

BOOM!

The black dragon landed on the ground. Holding the halberd, Pang Hong slowly descended from the sky onto the battlefield of the Raging Dragon. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared straight at the thousands of Dragon Fighter s in the Ninth Clan!

The first victory, so direct, so proud!

The eyes of the clansmen of the Wardragon clan were s.h.i.+ning. They truly looked forward to this moment! Finally, it was time to ma.s.sacre everyone around him …

For a moment, they forgot about everything except for one person — Pang Hong. They were crazily shouting this name in their minds!

The 83rd clan instantly shook the heavens!

"It seems that the Eighty-Three Clan's fighting spirit is very strong."

"That's right, but we just won a round. To defeat an early stage child at the end of the second heavenly tribulation is nothing to cheer about. It seems that these kids have some sort of mental abnormality."

"Not bad, this is going to be interesting."

From the looks of it, the 83 clansmen seemed to be giving up their lives.

"Humph!"

He coldly snorted and was just thinking of a countermeasure when another martial artist from the Ninth Clan rushed up. Just as he announced his name, he and Pang Hong began to fight to the death.

"Kill him!"

The real fight to the death had just begun!