The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1140

Pan Hongtianxia was confused after hearing this, then he snorted disdainfully and began to close his eyes to adjust his state.

At this time, under the ring, Solo and others who had just arrived naturally noticed the exchange between Feng Hao and Pan Hong Tianxia, ​​and immediately started discussing with great interest.

"President, it seems that Panhong Tianxia and the Mad God do have some issues." [Zhan Tianwang], one of the Four Heavenly Kings, said with a teasing smile.

Zoro smiled evilly and nodded, raised his eyes to look at Pan Hongtianxia on the stage, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "Tsk, tsk, it's not good to offend anyone, you have to offend the crazy god."

"That's right~ I really don't know what this kid is thinking." Everyone around him nodded in agreement.

There is no way, any player who has played "Magician" and had conflicts with Feng Hao will never forget the fear of being dominated by a mad god.

"Ahem..." Zoro cleared his throat and said sternly: "The Crazy God said that he should ask for his own blessings. Everyone knows what to do, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, grinned and said, "Don't worry~ It will definitely make him doubt his life~!"

"Very good." Zoro nodded with satisfaction, squinted his eyes and smiled: "When you come out to play games, you must be prepared to be abused. Who will go first later?"

……

On Feng Hao's side, it was a different scene.

In the huge arena, Feng Hao stared at the sparse challengers in the audience, completely unable to believe that this was true.

Before coming, he had been prepared to face a division of troops, but the number of challengers in front of him was only a brigade at most, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

"No way? Are there just this few people?" Feng Hao looked around with a black streak in his head, and found that there were more challengers in the nearby arenas than himself, especially in Pan Yuxing's arena next door. There was at least one division. Even Pan Hong's challengers in the world are similar to him in terms of military strength.

This made Feng Hao a little puzzled, "What's going on? Is my level 92 attractiveness not as great as that of Pan Hong Tianxia? This is unscientific~!"

"No, no, there must be something wrong."

Thinking of this, Feng Hao rushed to the edge of the ring and asked the staff: "Both of you, are you sure my challenger is just this? Is there something wrong?"

The two staff members stared at each other and said, "Isn't it written on the schedule? Pan Honghao, is that right?"

"No, no, there must be a mistake somewhere." Feng Hao scratched his head and scratched his head.

The two staff members were dumbfounded. Damn it, everyone else disliked too many challengers, but this guy in front of him actually disliked the lack of people. It was simply...

In fact, it's not just Feng Hao who finds it strange, many people who follow Feng Hao are absolutely strange.

For example, Pan Hongzheng and his wife, who had just been seated in the main battle seat, and Pan Hong Gangquan, who came with them next to them.

Before the competition started, they determined that Feng Hao's first round of the group arena would be more difficult than the others. After all, among the current ninety core disciples, Feng Hao was undoubtedly the weakest one.

Of course, Hong's Pan Yuxing is also a soft persimmon, but in terms of level, he is also tougher than Feng Hao.

But what they never expected was that there were far fewer challengers in the Feng Hao Arena than in the 81 No. [-] Arena. This was simply too unreasonable.

You know, usually the arenas with higher rankings will have fewer challengers, especially in the top ten arenas, almost no one dares to die. After all, the higher the rankings, the longer it takes to be promoted to the core, and the stronger the strength will be. powerful.Therefore, for top-ranked core disciples such as Pan Huangjing and Pan Tianfang, the first round of the arena challenge was basically just a formality and there was no need to compete at all, because no one dared to challenge them.

"It's strange, the number of challengers on Xiaohao's side is not quite right?" A little doubt appeared on Honglianshuang's charming face, "Old man, isn't it you who is doing something secretly? If this is discovered, it will be a serious crime. "

"Are I that stupid?" Pan Hongzheng rolled his eyes angrily, which was also absolutely unreasonable.

While the two of them were puzzled, Pan Hong Gangquan on the side couldn't laugh or cry: "I think I know why."

"Huh?" Pan Hongzheng and his wife looked at Pan Honggangquan in surprise.

Pan Hong Gangquan smiled bitterly, pointed at the ring-shaped light screen and said, "Look at Arena No. 29."

Pan Hongzheng and his wife frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at the scene of Arena No. 29. Their expressions suddenly became strange. They saw a huge group of challengers gathered under Arena No. 29, and there were almost no challengers in the arena next to it. In sharp contrast.

Looking at the sturdy young man on the 29th stage, Pan Hongzheng understood instantly. He touched his forehead full of black lines in a dumbfounded way, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Oh, why did you forget the orphan of Elder Zheming! "

"This is really..." Honglianshuang couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Maybe this is also Xiaohao's luck."

"Isn't it~!" Pan Honggangquan said with a speechless smile: "Having the same name and the same surname is nothing new, but this is the first time that a core disciple has the same name and the same surname."

Pan Hongzheng sighed with a dry smile: "It's strange to say, why didn't you and I think of such a thing before?"

"I can't help it. This kid Pan Honghao has been traveling for many years. Even I, the head of the Hong family, have almost forgotten about him."

"Forget it, forget it, it's the way it is, and I can't change it even if I want to." Pan Hongzheng sighed helplessly: "I just feel sorry for those little guys under the ring on No. 29."

……

As the game time gradually approached, many people also noticed the strange scene on the 29th stage.

The other Pan Honghao, who was standing proudly in the No. 29 ring, naturally noticed that something was wrong. However, he had just rushed back a few days ago and did not know that there was another Pan Honghao in the distant No. 88 ring.

"Strange, why are there so many challengers this year?" Pan Honghao glanced at the audience, frowning and thinking: "Is it because I have been away for many years, and the new juniors have forgotten my reputation as Pan Honghao?"

Thinking of this, Pan Honghao couldn't help but sneer, "But this is fine, let the clansmen see how much I, Pan Honghao, have grown in these years outside!"

On the other hand, the vast number of challengers in the audience looked dejected and suspicious of life.

In fact, when they received the arrangements for Arena No. 29, they noticed something was wrong, and the moment they stepped into Arena No. 29, they were completely confused.

Because the person in the ring was not the Pan Honghao they wanted at all, but another Pan Honghao who had disappeared for many years.

The most terrible thing is that they can't go back on their word, because this is the rule of the clan competition, and once the arena is selected, it cannot be changed.

After all, if they can go back on the change, the other challengers who see the situation in the audience will definitely protest.

Therefore, for these challengers under the No. 29 Thunder Platform, there are only two words: accept your fate!

(End of this chapter)