Kapitel 1419: 1419, what was a chosen one? 5

“All of you are not worthy yet!”

When the last sentence resounded in the sky above the competition ground, the noisy surroundings instantly quieted down.

Everyone, a total of over 100,000 people, all looked towards the source of the voice.

The youth from the blood stream sect stood there with a smile on his face.

He did not pay any attention to the cold gazes of the people.

“Who is spouting nonsense here?”

On the stage, the tall and sturdy Qian Jun looked at the young man with a cold expression. His eyes were filled with cold killing intent!

“Haha, I’m not spouting nonsense. If I say that you’re not worthy, then you’re not worthy. At the very least, you’re not worthy now!”

The young man laughed loudly. His body moved and he directly flew towards the stage.

He was dressed in a black robe and wore a robe, looking incomparably carefree.

Facing everyone’s gazes, his expression was still incomparably calm.