The Supreme Mysterious Master stood with his hands behind his back, looking away with a stern look.
"Has it started yet?"
"Xuanzhu, it has already begun."
The people around him quickly responded with lowered eyebrows.
"Oh, these ten people are the top geniuses in my Xuanjie. You and Duan Xinhun have to watch carefully for me, especially Chen Feng. We must let him win the first place in the martial arts competition...
....”
Speaking of this, Master Xuan paused briefly: "This matter is of great importance, do you understand?"
"Old slave understands!"
The old slave next to Master Xuan bowed his head and responded: "General Duan is here to take charge of the overall situation. He will definitely fulfill the sacred mandate perfectly. Master Xuan can rest assured."
"I hope so."
Master Xuan sighed coldly and slowly sat down from the stage.
And the old slave of Master Xuan immediately withdrew from the palace.
Stand outside and wait for Xuan Master's orders at any time.
At this moment, at the martial arts conference.
Ten top talents have been divided into two groups to compete in an elimination system.
Maybe it was God's will, maybe it was Duan Xinhun's intention, but Chen Feng and Xuanlong were actually in the upper and lower half respectively. In other words, if the two of them wanted to meet, they could only do so in the finals.
The other eight martial arts masters have all seen the methods of Chen Feng and Xuan Long, and they have already planned this time to earn third place.
Therefore, every player who meets Chen Feng or Xuan Long chooses to admit defeat directly.
Chen Feng and Xuanlong won without a fight and advanced step by step to the finals, which actually affected the enjoyment of the martial arts conference.
This was something Duan Xinhun didn't expect.
But it doesn't matter. The holy destiny is for Chen Feng to win the first place in the martial arts competition. Any other changes are not within the scope of his consideration. Therefore, when faced with the situation where the players admit defeat, he will turn a blind eye.
Eyes, let it pass.
"Xuanlong, I know I am no match for you, so I am willing to admit defeat!
But I hope you can defeat Chen Feng in the finals, and I am optimistic that you will win the first place again!"
Who could have imagined that the player in front of Xuanlong turned out to be a fan of Xuanlong, and even started to cheer for Xuanlong from a close distance!
Xuanlong's face was expressionless, and his opponent was cleared out of the pumice platform in excitement.
"Go hard!"
At the end of the day, I didn’t forget to cheer for Xuanlong.
It looks a bit ridiculous.
The other side is similar, the player in front of Chen Feng is a greasy fat man.
He said with a grimace: "Oh, I'm so unlucky to meet you so early. I thought I could get third place!"
Most of the contestants are children from aristocratic families.
Although after experiencing the previous martial arts competition, he recognized the reality and knew that he could not compete with Chen Feng and Xuanlong.
But being able to get third place can be regarded as honoring our ancestors!
And this greasy fat man is from the Ji family.
Although the Ji Han family is not very willing, they can only give in in the face of absolute strength!
No matter what, it's impossible for the heads of the Ji Han family to compete in person, right?
Chen Feng smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you beat me, you may even win the first place!"
"No no no!"
The greasy fat man shook his head like a rattle.
Said: "Stop joking, it's impossible to win against you!"
"I surrender!"
After several duels, Chen Feng and Xuanlong won without a fight, and finally stood on the final stage.
"Place your bets, buy and leave, who can win the championship of this martial arts tournament and win the reward of the Rune Stone Spear?"