第1248章 给他希望,再重重碾碎!(第2页)


            
            
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                与此同时。
                
            

            

            
            
                楚元霸刚回到天阶岛,一个老者就走过来:“公子,那个叫叶北辰的小子刚刚通过了天阶大比的基础测试!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “他的战斗力,10086!”
                
            

            

            
            
                一旁的王琼皱眉:“他应该在藏拙!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “从他在星船上斩杀陈景轩的实力来看,起码也是神君境中期左右!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “一万多战斗力,对应的应该是神君境初期吧?”
                
            

            

            
            
                老者又吐出一句:“公子,庞兵的弟弟庞煞死在此子手里!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “还有陈家之主也想对付此子!”
                
            

            

            
            
                楚元霸随意的一笑:“那就安排一下吧!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “一万多战斗力,估计他的战斗力在三万左右!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “就给他安排一个六万战斗力的吧!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “是!”
                
            

            

            
            
                老者退了出去。
                
            

            

            
            
                王琼愣在原地,忍不住看着楚元霸:“楚公子,您这是完全不给他机会啊!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “呵呵!”
                
            

            

            
            
                楚元霸满脸玩味:“区区一只蚂蚁,让他见识一下世面就够了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “给他一点希望,再重重的碾碎他的希望!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “本公子会留他一口气,让他活着从武道台上下来的,就是不知道庞兵和陈家又有什么手段等着他了!哈哈哈哈……”
                
            

            

            
            
                想到这里。
                
            

            

            
            
                楚元霸兴奋的笑起来!
                
            

            

            
            
                “有时候,玩弄一下蚂蚁也是挺有趣的呢!”
                
            

            

            
            
                王琼忍不住打了一个冷颤!
                
            

            

            
            
                ‘唉,你招惹楚公子干嘛呢?’
                
            

            

            
            
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                走出传送阵的那一刻,眼前豁然开朗!
                
            

            

            
            
                一个巨大的广场,几千个钢铁锻造的武道台!
                
            

            

            
            
                几乎每个武道台上都在发生战斗。
                
            

            

            
            
                叶北辰还没搞清楚怎么回事,就有一个老者走过来:“小子,抽签!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “抽签?”
                
            

            

            
            
                叶北辰有些疑惑。
                
            

            

            
            
                老者快速说道:“进来的每个人都要抽签!规则很简单,这两个箱子里有一百个号码!”
                
            

            

            
            
                指着旁边的两个被符文封锁气息的箱子!
                
            

            

            
            
                “从1到100,你在左边箱子抽到任何一个数字都可以!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “下一个进来的修武者,从右边箱子抽一个!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “如果你们两个的数字一样,就要上武道台战斗!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “输的人离开,赢的人晋级!”
                
            

            

            
            
                老者十分不耐烦:“修武者太多,我没空跟你浪费时间!抽吧!”
                
            

            

            
            
                叶北辰上前,从左边箱子里取出一个数字!
                
            

            

            
            
                低头一看:“44号!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “44?好不吉利!”霓凰皱眉。
                
            

            

            
            
                叶北辰无所谓的一笑:“问题不大。”
                
            

            

            
            
                下一秒。
                
            

            

            
            
                一个紫衣男子走进来,从右边的箱子抽出一个号码,抬手一看:“44号!”
                
            

            

            
            
                眸子一凝,落在叶北辰身上:“小子,我的对手好像是你哦?”
                
            

            

            
            
                霓凰扫了一眼紫衣男子的身份牌!
                
            

            

            
            
                严刚!
                
            

            

            
            
                战斗力:65430!
                
            

            

            
            
                “六万五的战斗力!!!”
                
            

            

            
            
                霓凰的眸子狠狠收缩一下:“这不公平!!!”
                
            

            

            
            
                西周抽签的修武者也都懵了!
                
            

            

            
            
                “我去……一万战斗力对六万战斗力……”