Emperor Tianqi looked at these contestants and nodded with satisfaction. These contestants are all among the best! Especially this Lu Jiechen, who is steady and powerful. If he becomes the consort, he will be a hundred
Don't worry.
"The game begins!"
At this moment, Yue Chen came out, looked around the audience, and said loudly: "In the first game, Lu Jiechen versus Zhang Xiangsheng!"
After the words fell, Lu Jiechen and Zhang Xiangsheng slowly walked onto the ring.
Whoosh!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
Zhang Xiangsheng comes from the Tianquan Sect in Xicang Continent and is a fourth-level martial artist. He has always been in the top five in previous martial arts competitions, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Lu Jiechen looked relaxed and smiled at Zhang Xiangsheng: "No more nonsense, just take action, I can give you a move!"
What?
Lu Jiechen wants Zhang Xiangsheng to make a move?
How confident do you have to be able to say such big words at this time?
Hearing this, there was an uproar around him.
Zhang Xiangsheng's face turned red, feeling extremely humiliated, and shouted angrily: "Lu Jiechen, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose in this game! I don't need you to give in!"
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Xiangsheng's body. Then, with lightning speed, he punched Lu Jiechen directly.
With this punch, Zhang Xiangsheng exploded ten levels of internal energy, and wherever the figure passed, the air was distorted!
However!
Lu Jiechen was unhurried, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth. He had no intention of evading, but lightly punched Zhang Xiangsheng!
"Bang!"
The fists of the two collided, and there was a dull vibration. Zhang Xiangsheng's face turned pale, and he was directly knocked away, flying dozens of meters away, and finally landed under the ring.
What?
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, their eyes focused on Lu Jiechen, full of shock and admiration!
One move... He actually defeated Zhang Xiangsheng in one move.
As expected of the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, this strength... is too strong!
"In the first round, Lu Jiechen won!" At this time, Yue Chen strode out and announced loudly and excitedly.
Lu Jiechen smiled slightly, hugged his fists at Emperor Tianqi, then turned around and slowly walked down the ring with a very arrogant expression.
"Master Lu is mighty!"
"Awesome!"
At this moment, everyone around him kept shouting Lu Jiechen's name and cheered!
Damn! Is this Lu Jiechen’s strength so much stronger than before?
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng frowned secretly.
"Next game, Hu Mingyue vs. Wu Cang!" Just as Yue Feng was muttering secretly, Yue Chen's voice came from the field.
Damn it!
It was his turn so soon. Yue Feng's spirit was shaken and he quickly stepped onto the ring.
boom!
At this moment, as soon as Yue Feng entered the ring, there was laughter all around.
"Haha, it's Hu Mingyue again!"
"In yesterday's showdown, this kid was just unlucky. Yan Yunfei gave up so he could advance. What will he do today?"
In everyone's mind, they always thought that Yue Feng was lucky enough to persist until now.
However, today is the finals, and no matter how lucky he is, there is no chance of winning.
After all, this Hu Mingyue is only in the realm of Martial Saint.
