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Chapter 1380 The battle for seats

In fact, the battle between the sixteen kings in previous battles for hegemony was not exactly the same.

The main purpose is to prevent targeted training from the states, so that some monks can win by skill and lose their original intention of fighting for hegemony by force.

Yan Lan stared at the chessboard, both of which were tens of thousands of feet long and wide, and was spread horizontally in the center of the four-corner pavilion ring.

In this way, millions of monks watching the battle can see the scene of Wang Zhan clearly.

The three of them, the demon wise spirit boy in Qinglongzhou, the ghost gang in Qilu, and the Jicanghai in Xiaomingzhou, still had not opened their eyes, as if they had entered the legendary realm of selflessness and merged with the vast universe.

The host Wang Zhan smiled slightly and said, "This is a half-elephant chess board, sixteen chess pieces, symbolizing sixteen seats. You nineteen people need to do their best to successfully occupy one seat."

"It should be noted that the coach's seat is the most difficult and the prison's seat is the least difficult. You can get each one of them."

"But, if you occupy a seat, it does not mean that you have achieved the final qualification, because there are always three people who cannot occupy a seat, and they will naturally snatch someone else's seat."

"You need to firmly hold your seat. The way to guard is to make the robber lose confidence in fighting, or directly kill the other party."

When everyone heard the four words "kill each other", their hearts were slightly tightened.

In the past, when competing with each other, it was often stipulated that it would not hurt your life.

But King Wu blatantly told the participants that you can kill your opponents.

Participating in the Wang Zhan may be your own end if you are not careful.

People are born to be afraid of death, and no one will be willing to ignore their own lives.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and his eyes became more determined in an instant. In order to gain a higher position, he could turn into a ruthless executioner and climb upwards while stepping on the flesh and blood of his competitors.

The host Wang Zhan smiled slightly, as if life and death were common to him, without any heaviness. Then he said: "In short, Wang Zhan's rules are no rules, everyone will do their best. This Wang Zhan will begin!"

A loud shout was like a charge of fate.

The nineteen participants immediately exploded, turned into nineteen streams of light, and rushed towards the chessboard.

Yan Lan's degree was raised to the extreme, but he found that his degree could only be in the medium level among the nineteen people.

Yan Lan couldn't help but be surprised. His current strength has been improved several times and reached an unprecedented peak. There are still people who are faster than him. He is worthy of being the strongest genius in a state.

However, Yan Lan was not anxious. After all, he was still in the middle, which was enough to allow him to occupy a seat in advance.

Just when Yan Lan was still a thousand feet away from the chessboard, the fastest people had already reached the chessboard.

The three people in the front, as the cultivators were amazed by the cultivators, were the demon wise spirit children in Qinglongzhou, the ghosts on the brisk road in Panglizhou, and the sea on Xiaomingzhou.

The three of them rushed towards the coach's seat at the same time.

Yan Lan stared at the sight. Just as the three of them were about to step into the coach's seat, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from the coach's seat, followed by an extremely powerful aura.

The spectators were stunned and exclaimed!

Yan Lan opened her eyes wide and instantly saw a thousand feet tall king, stepping on the chessboard, stepping on the handsome mat, with a rainbow of momentum, which actually blocked the attack of the three Yao Zhiling Tong.

Seeing this, several participants in front of Yan Lan voluntarily gave up fighting for the commanding seat, the military seat, the guest seat, and the car seat.

Suddenly, an old man with a Confucian robe as tall as nine hundred feet tall stood up on the two mats, and a magnificent righteous spirit radiated from all over his body, stopping the participants.

On the two men's mattresses, a middle-aged man with a wide robe of 800 feet tall stood up, holding an official seal in his hand, mobilizing the vast power of the universe, forming an indestructible spiritual barrier.

On the two pedestals, a 700-meter-sized steel-cast chariot was set up, with swords and swords all over the body, and the mechanisms were numerous and difficult to approach.

A war horse of six hundred feet large rushed out from the two horse mats at the same time, with a fierce and powerful force and no access to it.

On the two cannon mats, a giant cannon, five hundred feet long, instantly lit out, and the muzzle was spitting out with a raging fire, blocking anyone trying to get close.

On the five soldiers' mattresses, a golden armored soldier with a height of 400 feet appeared, holding a spear in his hand and heading towards the people approaching.

Many viewers were stunned, and the powerful momentum on the chessboard made most people feel heavy oppressive power.

Seeing this, Yan Lan stopped slightly.

Because the competition for seats is not what anyone gets first, and as long as there are still people fighting for it, this round of king war will not end.

Yan Lan wanted to see how strong the defense of the seat was and how powerful the strength of each participant was.

Because Yan Lan showed that he could not see through any person's cultivation level at all, and seemed to be trying his best to hide it, for fear of being seen through by others.

There were three other people, like Yan Lan, standing from afar, watching the changes.

Soon, five people repelled the golden armored soldiers and occupied the five seats.

Immediately afterwards, two cannon mats were also occupied, and two horse mats and two car mats were also occupied.

After all, everyone is the most powerful genius in a state, and even more than many state leaders, they will not stump them even if they occupy a seat.

Yao Zhilingtong and the other two were still surrounded by the handsome mat, but no one made any move.

At this time, a participant suddenly used a magic trick and attacked the commander's seat.

The Qianzhang Wang Shuai stretched out his palm and shook the man back thousands of feet apart.

However, the man had a deep cultivation level, and Wang Shuai's palm only shocked him back without any injuries.

The man looked slightly shocked and did not want to spend money to compete for the position of commander. After looking at the Shishi and the Guardian, it seemed that he would also have to spend a lot of effort, so he looked at the Cheshi.

The two car seats have been occupied by two participants.

Then the man grinned and attacked a car seat.

Unexpectedly, the participants in the pedestal could actually mobilize a 700-foot steel-cast chariot and fight back against the robber.

The man was attacked by a counterattack and retreated dozens of feet, with a shocked face.

Immediately, the man gave up without hesitation and rushed towards the minister's seat that had not yet been occupied by anyone.

Yan Lan also saw this scene and immediately understood that whoever can occupy a seat will be your help if the power that originally resists your occupying a seat will be his support.

In other words, unless you have more strength than others, it will be difficult to grab a seat from others.

Yan Lan flashed and galloped towards another man.

At this time, besides the three Yao Zhiling Tong, the four people who had not yet obtained a seat also rushed towards the Shishi.

Ji Canghai, Xiaomingzhou, also saw this scene. After thinking for a moment, he burst out his power without hesitation, and rushed into the mat in an instant.

Ghost Cang, Qilu of Panglizhou, frowned, and gave up the commander's seat and galloped towards another soldier's seat.

Yan Lan's hand of death domineeringly repelled the middle-aged man in the eight hundred feet of official uniform and stepped into the courtroom. (To be continued.)
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