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Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303

"He likes the feeling of being looked up to by thousands of people so much, so it doesn't hurt to let him enjoy it for a while longer." Xuan Chenxi smiled lightly.

Phew!

Ye Ji pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister Xi, you are flattering me!"

"Invite another player who drew numbers 1-100 to come on!" At this time, the referee spoke loudly again.

"Chen Xi, almost there, let's go!" Ling Hao said with a faint smile.

"Yeah!" Xuan Chenxi nodded slightly, stood up and walked to the ring.

At this time, the Jade-faced Divine Dragon was facing the direction of Xuan Chenxi and was looking up at the women in the audience.

"Can we start?" Xuan Chenxi walked to the ring and looked at the back of the Jade-Faced Dragon and said calmly.

When the deputy referee at the edge of the ring saw that it was Xuan Chenxi, he glanced at the Jade-Faced Dragon and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long, I..." After hearing the voice, the Jade-Faced Dragon turned around with a smile on his face.

Boom!

Halfway through his words, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground, his face full of panic.

"How...why is it you?" After a while, he swallowed hard and said.

"Hurry up!"

Xuan Chenxi glanced at him speechlessly and then took out his sword from his body, while a cold feeling swept over him.

"Referee, I...I admit defeat..." The Jade-Faced Shenlong got up from the ground and ran directly towards the bottom of the ring.

He suddenly had the urge to curse!

I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today!

Why do you memorize it like this, and you actually got the same number as this female evil star!

He had just seen with his own eyes Xuan Chenxi kill a strong man who had reached the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm with one foot and a half with his sword!

Although his own cultivation level is pretty good among his peers, his cultivation level at the pseudo-emperor level is no different from an ant in front of others!

A good man will not suffer the immediate loss, take the initiative to admit defeat and preserve his strength. Maybe after the top 100 qualifying competition, he will have a chance to resurrect.

Otherwise, my journey to the Dragon and Phoenix List should have ended here!

Cut~!

Seeing the scene on the ring, a burst of sneers and ridicules rang out from the audience.

The person who was so majestic and high-spirited just a moment ago has become like this in the blink of an eye. There is really no one left!

"Kekeke..."

After Xuan Chenxi returned to his seat, Ye Jijiao laughed out loud.

"Sister Xi, why did you just let him go down without giving him a lesson?"

"I know who he is." Xuan Chenxi smiled lightly.

"Although he is frivolous, he doesn't have many bad deeds. Generally speaking, he is just passable. Let's give him a chance to reflect on himself!"

"No wonder!" Ye Ji smiled again.

Time passed quickly, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

"Now, contestant No. 1-218 is invited to come on stage!" the referee's voice sounded again.

"Brother Ling Hao, it's your turn!" Xuan Chenxi looked at Ling Hao and said.

"Yeah!" Ling Hao smiled faintly and then stood up and walked to the ring.

He knew that in today's game, he had to go up!

The four words "West King Lingshuai" are no longer just a simple name for many people, but a kind of belief!

Especially after the undertaking of the National Games gradually became known, most Chinese people subconsciously connected Xiwang Lingshuai with the National Games.


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