Seven hundred and sixtieth eight chapters no strength
Emperor Tianqi nodded with satisfaction when he saw these contestants. These contestants were all among the people! Especially Lu Jiechen, who is stable and generous, and has strong strength. If he becomes the prince consort, he will be relieved to be one hundred of them.
"The competition begins!"
At this moment, Yue Chen walked out, looked around the audience, and shouted: "In the first game, Lu Jiechen will play against Zhang Xiangsheng!"
After the words came, Lu Jiechen and Zhang Xiangsheng slowly walked onto the arena.
Swish!
In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered on the two of them.
Zhang Xiangsheng comes from the Tianquan Sect of Xicang Continent, and has the fourth-level Martial Emperor. In the previous martial arts competition, he has always been in the top five, and his strength cannot be underestimated.
Lu Jiechen looked relaxed and smiled at Zhang Xiangsheng: "Don't say much nonsense, let's take action, I can give you a move!"
What?
Lu Jiechen wants Zhang Xiangsheng to have a move?
Only then can you speak such big talk with confidence?
Hearing this, there was an uproar around him.
Zhang Xiangsheng's face turned red, and he felt greatly humiliated, and shouted angrily: "Lu Jiechen, who will lose and who will win in this game is still unknown! I don't need you to let me go!"
Buzz!
As he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Xiangsheng's body. Then, he quickly flew lightning, punched him directly at Lu Jiechen.
With this punch, Zhang Xiangsheng burst out ten layers of internal force, and when he saw that the air was distorted wherever the figure passed!
However!
Lu Jiechen was calm and looked at a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth. He had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he punched a punch in an understatement and met Zhang Xiangsheng!
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, making a dull vibration, and they saw Zhang Xiangsheng's face pale and was directly shaken out, flying dozens of meters away, and finally landing under the ring.
What?
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and their eyes were gathered on Lu Jiechen, full of shock and worship!
One move...it actually defeated Zhang Xiangsheng in one move.
He is worthy of being the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, and his strength is so strong!
"In the first game, Lu Jiechen won!" At this time, Yue Chen walked out with great strides and announced loudly.
Lu Jiechen smiled slightly, hugged Emperor Tianqi and then turned around and walked slowly off the ring, with a very arrogant expression.
"Master Lu is mighty!"
"Awesome!"
At this moment, everyone around kept shouting Lu Jiechen's name and cheering!
Damn! Lu Jiechen's strength is so much stronger than before?
Seeing this situation, Yue Feng frowned secretly.
"In the next game, Hu Mingyue fights against Wu Cang!" Just as Yue Feng was muttering secretly, Yue Chen's voice came from the field.
Damn it!
It's time for me so soon. Yue Feng was shocked and quickly walked onto the ring.
boom!
At this moment, as soon as Yue Feng got on the ring, a burst of laughter came from around him.
"Haha, it's this Hu Mingyue again!"
"In yesterday's duel, this kid was lucky. Yan Yunfei gave up and he could advance. What should he do today?"
In everyone's hearts, I always thought that Yue Feng was lucky enough to persevere until now.
However, today is the finals, and no matter how lucky he is, there is no possibility of winning.
After all, this Hu Mingyue is just the realm of the Martial Saint.
"Why is this Hu Mingyue again!" At this time, the queen sitting on the platform could not hide her impatientness: "His competition has no meaning at all."
Hu Mingyue was lucky before and had no real talent and knowledge at all.
At the same time, Xing Yao next to him couldn't help but say to Ren Yingying: "Princess, this Hu Mingyue is on the field. Do you guess he will win this game?"
For some reason, Xing Yao couldn't stop being excited when she saw Hu Mingyue appearing on the stage.
Perhaps it is because Hu Mingyue is so special. You should know that it is a miracle that a cultivator in the Martial Saint realm can enter the final of the martial arts competition.
"Whether he wins or not, it has something to do with me, Sister Xing Yao." Ren Yingying responded lightly, with no emotional fluctuations on her face.
To be honest, if it were before, Ren Yingying would have paid attention to Hu Mingyue.
But since he learned that Yue Feng was dead, Ren Yingying's whole world was dark and he could no longer be interested in anything.
Seeing that she was in a state of turmoil, Xing Yao smiled and stopped talking.
At this time, in the competition field!
"Hu Mingyue!"
At this time, Wu Cang slowly walked onto the stage, with a face full of sarcasm and mockery, and smiled at Yue Feng: "Didn't you expect that you will show up with me!"
When he said this, Wu Cang felt a sense of revenge.
In the semi-finals, at the Royal Trial Land, Wu Cang wanted to grab the inner alchemy obtained by Yue Feng, but was driven away by Yan Yunfei.
Wu Cang is a vengeful person, and he has always held grudges on this matter!
When Yan Yunfei was there, Wu Cang didn't dare to do anything to Yue Feng, but yesterday Yan Yunfei gave up the game and left the imperial city. Wu Cang had no worries in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't take Yue Feng seriously.
Wu Cang didn't know at this time that Yue Feng didn't need Yan Yunfei to protect him.
Damn!
This evil pen!
Faced with Wu Cang's ridicule, Yue Feng cursed in his heart, and there was no response on the surface.
"Haha..." Seeing that Yue Feng didn't say anything, Wu Cang became more and more proud: "Hu Mingyue, by the way, what did you use yesterday to make Yan Yunfei give up the game? Tell me, maybe I will give up the game too... Haha..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Cang couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of contempt.
boom!
For a moment, the audience also caused a burst of laughter.
Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, chuckled, looked at Wu Cang and said lightly: "Wu Cang, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it, I'm still waiting to get the first place!"
When saying this, Yue Feng looked firm.
What?
This kid wants to win first place?
Ha ha...
As soon as he finished speaking, many people present were stunned, and then they burst into laughter again, and almost burst into tears.
This kid is so good at pretending.
How can you, a Martial Saint, beat the Martial Emperor?
Do you really think that all the contestants will give up the competition just like Yan Yunfei?
At this moment, the Emperor Aoki on the stage raised a chuckling at the corner of his mouth and shook his head secretly.
Hu Mingyue's performance was pretty good before, she was very smart and striking, but she was displeased with talking big.
"As a person like him, he is still swearing and want to be the first one?" The queen next to him also looked disdainful.
Needless to say, Ren Yingying, who was sitting on the other side, had disgust on her delicate face.
Hu Mingyue is so handsome that she brags to the finals of martial arts competitions. If he really wins first place, he might as well die.
Lu Jiechen, who was sitting in the rest area, smiled even more contemptuously.
Did this kid know that he was going to lose, so he deliberately said a few big words to attract the attention of the Apocalypse royal family?
However, what's the use of saying big things? Without strong strength, let alone the royal family, even the people around you, will not look at you more.