Bao Min laughed, then squatted down and whispered to Chen Feng and the others:

"Chen Yue has a good reputation among the third-level forces, and he can participate in the selection at the Obsidian level."

"But there is only one quota per month."

"That's the other side."

Everyone looked in the direction Bao Min pointed.

On the big ring on the right side of Chenyue arena, two peak Obsidian masters are fighting fiercely.

Every move is filled with powerful spiritual power.

"Say it's Obsidian, look at the young man from the Phoenix clan."

"So fucking fierce."

"If you fight, you may not be able to fight first-level players..."

"I advise you to have a better idea of ​​choosing this kind of choice."

"The ones who can stand out from this obsidian selection are all geniuses. The geniuses of those top tribes are much more ferocious than those of humans and spirituals."

"You can't beat even if you have several levels."

Chen Feng could understand Bao Min's words.

After all, he had fought with Linglong.

If Linglong uses the real dragon battle body, even if she fights against the peak masters of Obsidian, there is no big problem.

Unfortunately, he met Chen Feng.
Chapter completed!