The horn sounded a deep and melodious sound, and the much-anticipated final finally kicked off.
There was already a sea of people around the arena, and it was packed to the brim. But there were more than a dozen people standing beside the arena, isolating the audience from the arena into a blank area. Looking closely, these people were all experts, even some from Fengyun Academy.
Teachers are among them.
Obviously, this is because they are worried that Bailihan and others are too strong and may accidentally injure ordinary people when they attack.
Seeing that the game time was about to come, Ling Chuxi and Bai Lihan walked towards the ring from two directions, with the same relaxed pace and the same confident expressions.
Seeing the two figures appear, there was a deafening cheer and shout from the audience.
But if you listen carefully, most of them are cheering for Bailihan. The Heavenly Thunder Tempered Body is a natural chasm that is difficult for countless warriors to overcome, and a strong person at this age who has experienced the test of the Heavenly Thunder Tempered Body is
Looking at the whole continent, there are only a few of them. After this martial arts competition and the Fengyan Club unintentionally fueled the situation, Bailihan became famous all over the world overnight and became the idol of countless young people.
In comparison, Ling Chuxi's momentum was much weaker. Her ability to enter the finals was actually beyond most people's expectations.
In the Fengyanhui ranking list before the game, Ling Chuxi was only ranked eighth with eight levels of fighting spirit. No one expected that she could defeat Zhang Dongzhi, who was ranked second, in a way that could be described as ravaging.
Thus entering the semi-finals.
No one would doubt Feng Yanhui's intelligence, so in other words, in the short period of time before the start of the competition, she actually made a breakthrough, and she made a breakthrough at a flying speed.
No one can make an accurate judgment on Ling Chuxi's current strength. In short, it is at least the ninth level, and it will not be the early stage of the ninth level. Otherwise, it would not be possible for Zhang Dongzhi to be tortured to a mess so easily.
Could it be that she has also advanced to the realm of Dzogchen through the Heavenly Thunder Tempering Body? Some people have speculated this, but they immediately threw this unrealistic guess out of their minds. It would be good to break through in such a short time before the start of the competition.
It is simply a fantasy to reach the sky step by step, break through the bottleneck of nine levels, and then undergo the thunder-tempering test that countless warriors find difficult to overcome.
Therefore, absolutely no one would think that Ling Chuxi has the possibility of winning the championship.
Ling Chuxi doesn't care what others are thinking. She only cares about one thing, that is, after winning this victory, she can get back a lot of shiny real money from the gambling house. Then she can clean up the gambling house.
group of people.
Just as the two of them walked onto the ring, supported by eight golden-armored guards, a canopy also entered the arena and walked towards the highest stand, followed by a dozen people with serious faces.
The men. An invisible aura emanated from them, and the crowded crowd involuntarily made way for a passage.
"Your Majesty, it's your Majesty!" someone exclaimed.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!" Immediately, a crowd of dark figures knelt down all around.
"Come on, I am here to watch the game just like you." The emperor's majestic voice sounded from the stands.
Only then did people stand up tremblingly, their hearts filled with excitement. Even His Majesty the Emperor came to watch the final in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to this final.
Looking at the two people on the stage again, everyone was filled with envy. Regardless of victory or defeat, it was enough to be proud to have His Majesty pay so much attention to them.