"It's really hard to say. Although Yin Ze's status is not as good as that of the prince, he is the number one genius in the West Acropolis area and enjoys a large amount of training resources in the western region!"

"Yes, from this point of view, his treatment is no worse than that of the prince, and to some extent even worse!"

People were speculating and discussing.

The competition in the arena has already begun.

"The Eleventh Prince, I'm offended!" Yin Ze bowed his hands in greeting, then furiously activated his spiritual power, activating the Xuantian Realm bloodline phenomenon without any hesitation!

Rumble, rumble!

A violent aura enveloped the entire place, causing countless warriors and civilians to feel depressed.

Yin Ze's cultivation reached the late stage of Xuantian Realm. With a wave of his right hand, a golden sky curtain of thousands of feet opened above the square, like the light of the gods in all directions!

The terrifying martial arts will suddenly descended, causing the blood of all the warriors in the audience to freeze, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!

Yue Ming watched him quietly as he gathered momentum, and when Yin Ze's aura reached its peak, he spoke calmly with no expression on his face.

"Are you ready?"

"Huh?" Yin Ze was stunned when he heard this!

What does this mean?

He has been fully prepared since the moment he took the stage. Do you still need to ask?

However, as soon as this idea came to him, his face changed drastically and he looked horrified!

"Now that you are ready, this competition can be over." Yue Nian nodded lightly and stepped out as soon as he finished speaking.

boom!

Accompanied by a dull roar, Yue Ming's whole body bloomed with purple-gold light, illuminating everyone so hard that they could hardly open their eyes.

He took a step forward and appeared where Yin Ze was standing.

However, Yin Ze, who had finished gathering his momentum but had no time to take action, suddenly flew up and fell down the ring!

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar, and the Empire Square screamed like thunder, shaking the void!

"Oh my God! That's so exaggerated!"

"Is the strength of the eleventh prince so strong?"

"What was Yin Ze doing just now? He spent so much effort and accumulated momentum for so long, but he didn't even have a chance to take action!"

"Is there such a big gap between the martial arts levels of the Tianjing royal family and those of the Western Wei City?"

This competition is even more shocking than the one just now!

Everyone expected to witness a fierce collision between geniuses, but they did not expect that Yin Ze, the genius of Western Acropolis, had no chance to make a move.

"Haha! Don't you understand yet?"

"What?"

An old man shook his head and sneered, attracting everyone's attention.

The old man shook his head and said: "For Yin Ze to be able to gather his strength is already the greatest kindness of the eleventh prince. If the eleventh prince takes action as soon as he comes up, this Yin Ze may not even have the chance to use the bloodline vision!"

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed, but they had to admit this.

The eleventh prince, Yue Nian, indeed waited expressionlessly for the other party to finish gathering momentum, and even asked a question before taking action.

The strength of the two people is not directly proportional at all!

After watching this competition, the few people who had not yet taken action, as well as Xuan Yichen, the winner of the first match, all frowned slightly, with slightly solemn expressions.

Yin Chuan, the lord of the West Acropolis City, wanted to take the opportunity to mock Yue Yunpeng, the lord of the North Acropolis City, but at this time he was completely in no mood to speak.

Yue Tianfeng, the Lord of South Guard City, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yin, there is no need to be depressed. The eleventh prince is the top genius of the royal family. It is not unfair for Yin Ze to lose to him."

"Of the four geniuses in our Acropolis, I think only Ouyang Jin from the East Acropolis and Ke Xu from your South Acropolis have a chance. And among the two, it can be said that there is no doubt that Ke Xu will pass."

"As for Ouyang Jin, although he has great qualifications, he may not be able to win against Song Xianglan, the super genius of Tianyao Sect."

When Yin Chuan heard this, he could only smile bitterly, his face full of self-deprecation.

"The East Acropolis originally had the greatest hope among the four acropolis, but now it seems that the task of defending the dignity of the four acropolis will still fall on our head, Ke Xu!"

Yue Tianfeng, the lord of South Guard City, nodded and laughed, looking proud.

Turning to look at Yue Yunpeng, he mocked: "Brother Yunfeng, this city lord must express his gratitude to you. Without your half-step Xuantian realm 'genius' in the North Acropolis, our Ke Xu in the South Acropolis may not have a chance.

By winning this victory, you are here to ensure that our Southern Acropolis is promoted, hahahaha!"

"The competition has not yet begun, and the outcome is not yet known. Yue Tianfeng, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue!" Yue Yunpeng counterattacked with a sullen face, but he obviously lacked confidence.

After observing the scenes of the first two competitions, the leaders of Canglan Kingdom, Chu Tianhua and others behind them also frowned, as if they had been poured cold water on their heads.

The two looked at each other with extremely complicated expressions.

The level of martial arts in Tianfeng Empire is simply terrifying!

Compared with these super geniuses, Yun Xianghan, the only strong person in the Xuantian realm in Canglan Kingdom, is helplessly inferior to them!

"Hahahaha! Brother Yunpeng is getting more and more humorous. Faced with a competition that has no suspense, you still have to bite the bullet and put gold on your face. Is this really good?"

"Hmph! Lord Yunpeng, haven't you seen clearly the martial arts level of the empire's geniuses? In the previous two competitions, the gap was so huge. What do you think...Jiang Tian, ​​does he really have the slightest chance?"

Yin Chuan couldn't help but shook his head and sneered, showing great contempt.

"In the third game, Tianyao Sect Song Xianglan faced off against Dongweicheng Ouyang Jin!"

As soon as the royal general finished speaking, the third battle began.

Ouyang Jin directly used his strongest strength and took action without any delay!

Especially after witnessing the previous two matches, he knew that he must not hesitate at all.

Although he was not afraid or even dissatisfied with Song Xianglan of Tianyao Sect, he was a super genius from Tianjing after all. Even if he was not extremely powerful, he was still on the same level as Yue Ning, Xuan Yichen and Xia Yijian.

, there is no room for him to be negligent in the slightest.

Rumble!

Ouyang Jin's whole body shone with white light, and a huge sky of thousands of feet opened above the square, and the tyrannical martial arts will fell down wildly, shocking the entire audience!

"Hiss! His realm is only in the middle stage of Xuantian realm?"

"However, this martial arts will is much stronger than that of Yin Ze who used all his strength just now!"

"I think he's no worse than Xia Yijian!"

"Perhaps if he meets Xuan Yichen and the Eleventh Prince, he can have a good fight?"

Many warriors exclaimed and were greatly surprised by Ouyang Jin's strength!

"Oh?" Song Xianglan raised her eyebrows slightly, a deep look flashed in her eyes.

"If I read it correctly, you have reached the peak of this realm long ago, but you have been deliberately suppressing it?"

"Isn't the Tianfeng Martial Arts Arena enough for you to perform? What are you waiting for?"

Song Xianglan blinked her beautiful eyes, focusing deeply on Ouyang Jin, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!