Chapter 1771 (1/2)

”Show the token in your hand, on which is the order of your fight.”

The voice of the old man just dropped, and the people took out their own token.

When three tokens are combined, a number is displayed.

Chen Ping did the same, and the number he combined was one.

Chen Ping just gave a wry smile and then jumped into the field.

He didn't expect that he was the first to appear.

Seeing this scene, the old man also slightly frowned. The only one who came out alive in the Shura field was Chen Ping.

He is more or less clear about his strength, so no matter who Chen Ping is against, it is unfair.

Those who want to fight against Chen Ping have not come forward.

”In view of the particularity of Chen Ping, the hero Club player, I would like to ask one of the three forces to send a man to fight against him,” the old man said

Among these people, no one will not know that Chen Ping is the only one who comes out of the Shura hall alive.

For a moment, there was silence in the scene. No one thought that Chen Ping's first scene was to deal with these specially invited people.

”Let me meet the strongest one in the Shura.”

One of the forces that had been silent before suddenly jumped out.

His whole body was covered in a black cloak, and even his face was covered with a bronze mask. No change in his look could be seen.

Chen Ping squinted and looked at the other party. Then he held his fist slightly: ”I'm Chen Ping, would you please...”

But Chen Ping's words have not finished, the other side is a chuckle.

”Don't talk so much nonsense against me. If you win me, I will tell you my identity.”

Then he shook his black cloak, and a black awn shot from under his cloak.

However, just at this time, there was a man speaking in the stands.

”Brother Chen Ping should be careful. He is a member of the demon sect. He must not be attacked by them.”

Chen Ping dodged the things shot from under his cloak, and then looked at the grandstand. He had just spoken to remind him that it was a young man.

The young man's face was firm and resolute, and his face was as cold as a knife.

Hearing his words to remind, those of the demon sect are looking at the young man.

”Boy, are you impatient with life?”

These evil people immediately threatened the young man.

”My night maniac has long wanted to die, but now no one can kill me.”

The voice of the night madman is neither humble nor high.

Even to the people of these demons, he is not afraid at all.

Chen Ping secretly wrote down the man, and then the black dragon sword in his hand suddenly split out.

This time, a sword Qi flew directly out of the Canglong sword. It was just right in terms of strength and strength.

However, the cloak of the demon master trembled, and a gray brown fog appeared from his cloak. The fog seemed to have a strong corrosive power. It even caught the sword Qi split by the Canglong sword and corroded it a little bit.

”Yes, he is an eight star cultivator. It seems that I need to be more serious.”

The man of the demon sect immediately stopped leaving his hands. His body began to move constantly in the field. After moving to a position, he would leave a similar figure, which was like a separate body.