Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

In a flash, the two Star Clan City Lords started fighting, but the strength of both of them was between the second step of Origin, so there was nothing to see.

Soon, the results came out. Yao Tong won, standing on the stage with injuries on his body.

"Get out." Yao Tong kicked Ying Dong off the stage, and was a little angry.

Just now, Yingdong's attack was very heavy and made him really angry.

Although he won the fight, he was also injured. However, he still stood firm and did not leave the duel stage.

Because he wants to show his value as much as possible, and the only way is to demonstrate his strength.

In this way, whoever becomes a third-tier city lord later will look up to him.

The second city lord also quickly came onto the stage. As expected, Yao Tong lost this time and was kicked off the stage.

Next, the city lords stepped onto the stage one after another like wheels rolling, but none of them stayed on the stage for too long. At most, they lasted one or two rounds before being kicked off the stage.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of city lords went down.

"Lord City Lord, when will our people take action?" Diao Song asked in a low voice behind Ning Feng.

They have more than 30 city lords under their command, which is already a lot of people, but Kening has spoken, and no one is allowed to go on stage until he opens his mouth.

Ning Feng heard this and said, "Okay."

As Ning Feng spoke, the city lords behind him also came up to the stage one after another, fighting in a round-robin manner. Soon, more than twenty people out of more than thirty were eliminated.

There are about ten people left, and they haven't gone up yet. There are also a few who are very strong, but they haven't made a move yet.

Among them, the three city lords, Hulu City Lord, Taimeng City Lord, and Zhufeng City Lord, did not take any action.

Time flies, and more than an hour has passed.

As the elimination process continued, there were less than thirty city lords who had not yet made a move.

Ning Feng's subordinates still include the City Lord of Hulu, the City Lord of Taimeng, the City Lord of Zhufeng, and two city lords who emerged as dark horses.

In the other cities, such as Xiaguang City, Qizhong City, and Yixuan City, the city lords did not take action, but a small number of powerful men under their command also did not take action.

As for the rest, they were just some stragglers who either had no intention of taking action or were the city lords who had been hiding, beings that even the three major cities wanted to win over.

Finally, Xia Guangcheng couldn't hold back any longer and winked at one of his men.

boom,

A Star Clan City Lord who was only about 1.5 meters tall stepped onto the stage, quickly defeated his opponent, and occupied the decisive battle stage. Then, he looked at Ning Feng and said provocatively: "City Lord Ningfeng, come up and fight."

Ning Feng smiled when he heard that, and didn't care, but he knew that the battle among several city lords had begun.

Ning Feng didn't say anything. Diao Song was filled with righteous indignation and said, "How dare you talk to the city lord like this? Sanlian Wang, go ahead and get rid of him."

King Sanlian did not move, but looked at Ning Feng with a look of asking for instructions.

"I come."

With a bang, the purple-gold divine dragon spread out its body and instantly appeared on the decisive battle stage.

The next moment, he transformed into a handsome man with purple skin and looked at the other side, "Hello, do you want to be my star pet?"

"... "

"court death."

The battle began and ended quickly.

This member of the Star Clan was directly crushed by the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon. His flesh and blood exploded, and when he escaped from the ring, only half of his body was left.

The purple-gold dragon swallowed half of his body.

"It's very tonic." After swallowing it, the Purple Gold Dragon grinned.

With his current strength, he is already able to devour some powerful beings to strengthen himself.

"Don't be so arrogant, I'll do it."

Behind King Xia Guang, another city lord walked out.

Without saying a word, he attacked the purple-gold dragon.

The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon had nothing to say and just fought back.

……

"City Lord Ning, do you think you are a match for my three major cities?"

Ning Feng sat in the skeleton room, watching the fight on the duel stage.

Behind him, the voice of City Lord Xia Guang came.

"The outcome is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses, why not me?" Ning Feng said with a smile.

"You are too naive." City Lord Xia Guang shook his head indifferently and looked at Ning Feng with a joking expression, "You know nothing about the background of my three major cities. Soon, you will..."

boom,

The purple-gold dragon won. It crushed a row of ribs of the star clan member and ate them directly.

"Damn, pervert." The Star Clan warrior had a horrific wound on his chest, and his internal organs could be vaguely seen. He quickly ran away.

"My Lord City Lord, this guy is not right. He can devour people's souls. Once his body is shattered and swallowed, it will be impossible to recover."

He sent a message to Xia Guangcheng, reporting the useful information.

"It seems like a tough opponent." City Lord Xia Guang narrowed his eyes with a cold look on his face.

"Go ahead, grab this thing for me and see what kind of skills he is practicing."

City Lord Xia Guang shouted coldly.

Then, the subordinate city lords went up to the duel stage one after another.

However, the strength of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was beyond all expectations. No matter how the opponent came on stage, he was no match for the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

One after another, they were beaten down, covered in dust, and there was no doubt that something was left behind.

All the storage bags and valuable items on his body were searched.

"Bandits, just bandits."

Bang, another city lord was beaten like a sandbag by the purple-gold dragon and then thrown out.

Facing accusations and doubts, the Purple Gold Dragon didn't care at all. He put his things in his pocket and looked at the stage proudly, "Who else?"

For a moment, the crowd was silent.

However, it only lasted for a moment before a figure landed on the stage.

"The loach is about to die." Ning Feng suddenly laughed.

"I'm going to go on stage." Shi Hao grinned, because the man in front of him was within the fifth step of the origin, and his strength was terrifyingly powerful. If he took another step forward, he might be able to reach a strength close to that of a Martial Saint.

"I surrender."

Suddenly, the purple-gold dragon on the stage admitted defeat. Everyone present was stunned.

"Damn it, why did he admit defeat? This loach is so cunning, damn it."