With the move of the Infinite Seventh Level, the battle in the arena obviously became much more intense.
Those who can successfully defend the ring on the first day are all powerful characters.
However, when they faced the Infinite Seventh Level, their strength was still slightly inferior. It didn't take long before they were defeated.
At this moment, Xiang Hao finally couldn't help but take action. Because he knew that nothing would happen to him if he didn't take action.
Xiang Hao went up to challenge the only remaining champion from yesterday. Both of them were at the sixth level of the Infinite Realm, and their strength was between equals.
"Brother Ye, aren't you planning to take action? All of our companions in Qingwan City have already been in the ring," Mu Yun said.
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Mu didn't take action either? It seems that Brother Mu still has some confidence in his own strength."
"Haha, this is not all a gift from Brother Baiye. If it weren't for the Great Sun Sun Pill you refined, I really wouldn't have the confidence." Mu Yun said with a smile.
"Oh? Then Brother Mu, are you sure about winning a quota?"
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said: "How can I say that I am sure of this? I can feel that many of the warriors who came to Yecheng this time are very strong. I can only do my best to fight for it."
Ye Yuan smiled, but his eyes glanced at Xiang Hao on the ring: "I didn't expect that Xiang Hao's eyes are higher than the top, and his strength is quite good. It seems that he has won the championship."
Xiang Hao looks like a stinker all day long and is very disliked by others. Not to mention Ye Yuan, even Mu Yun is not very fond of him.
However, his strength was unexpectedly strong, and he had already beaten the champion to the point where he was unable to fight back.
Not long after, the champion directly chose to admit defeat, and Xiang Hao became the new champion, feeling somewhat high-spirited for a while on the stage.
When Pei Wenqiang saw this, he said with a dark face: "This kid really doesn't care about life and death. He dares to show off like this just after winning a match! He doesn't have enough strength. The lower profile the better in this situation. This kid is just trying to attract hatred!"
Ye Yuan, Mu Yun and others couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
On the other side, Wu Jianqing saw Xiang Hao's appearance and couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "You dare to show off your strength with this level. It seems that Pei Wenqiang really has no one left! Peng Yan, go up and give me that boy."
Blast down!"
Peng Yan was slightly startled and said: "Are you going up so early? Are you... a little bit at a disadvantage?"
Wu Jianqing snorted coldly: "With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to win a hundred games in a row. Don't worry about those details, take a long-term view! Your opponents are not these rubbish, but the geniuses who entered the finals! Play more games.
, it’s good for you!”
Peng Yan's eyes lit up, and he bowed and said, "Peng Yan is too shallow. Thank you City Lord Wu for the advice."
Wu Jianqing nodded and said: "Your current strength is still a bit weak compared to those geniuses who have entered the finals. If you want to achieve a better ranking, you must at least reach the level of Yang Wenmiao. Go ahead and hone yourself.
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Peng Yan's face became a little solemn, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Wenmiao, who was as lonely as snow.
Yang Wenmiao was so powerful that he never dared to think of surpassing him.
Peng Yan straightened up and jumped directly onto the ring.
Seeing Peng Yan, Xiang Hao's face fell.
This Peng Yan is so strong that he is no match for him! I thought I could stand on the stage for a little longer, but who knew that this guy would target me so much and directly go on stage to challenge me.
"Are you going to go down by yourself, or are you going to let me kick you in the face?" Peng Yan said with contempt.
Xiang Hao's face darkened. This guy was so arrogant, he was clearly humiliating himself!
"Aren't you the seventh level of Infinite, how can you be so arrogant? Hey, if you have the ability, come and kick me in the face!" Xiang Hao sneered.
He is still very confident in his own strength. Even if he cannot defeat Peng Yan, he will never lose too badly.
Peng Yan shook his head and sighed: "I have never seen such a request, okay, as you wish!"
After saying that, Peng Yan's figure flashed and turned into eighteen Peng Yans!
Xiang Hao's expression changed, and he spread his consciousness, but he couldn't tell which one was the real body!
"There's no need to look for it. Every clone is an entity and you can't find it. Stand still, I'm going to kick you in the face!" Peng Yan said calmly.
Before he finished speaking, eighteen figures rushed directly towards Xiang Hao.
One Peng Yan is difficult enough to deal with, let alone eighteen?
Xiang Hao hesitated, feeling that Peng Yan's figure was everywhere in front of him, and he soon couldn't hold on any longer.
"boom!"
Peng Yan's foot hit Xiang Hao squarely in the face, trampling him directly onto the ring.
"Oh, let go...let me go, I..."
Xiang Hao didn't expect that Peng Yan was so strong, and he defeated him in three strikes, five divided by two.
Just as he was about to admit defeat, Peng Yan stepped on his face again, causing him to stop talking.
"Huh? What did you just say? I didn't hear it." Peng Yan laughed.
"I think……"
Another kick, Peng Yan refused to let Xiang Hao say the words "admit defeat".
In the audience, Pei Wenqiang's face was burning, as if someone stepped on his face.
"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"
Pei Wenqiang's face was livid, Peng Yan's move was simply Wu Jianqing slapping him in the face!
There are so many city lords here, and everyone is secretly competing with each other.
It would be disgraceful to lose, let alone be humiliated by your opponent in front of so many people.
When Wu Jianqing saw Xiang Hao who was like mud, he laughed and said: "Hahaha, what kind of rubbish did Pei Wenqiang bring? Immeasurable sixth level, in Peng Yan's hands, he didn't even have a chance to speak."
At this time, many city lords who had good relations with Wu Jianqing came to congratulate him.
Peng Yan's strength is obvious to all. He is very strong among the Seventh Level Immortal. There shouldn't be any big problem in getting a spot.
"City Lord Wu, congratulations! I never expected that your Wenhai City would produce such a powerful young junior!"
"City Master Wu, congratulations! This Peng Yan's strength is probably the best under Yang Wenmiao. It will definitely be no problem to get a promotion spot this time!"
Wu Jianqing responded to everyone's congratulations with a proud look on his face.
Peng Yan's performance made his face feel more radiant.
At this time, Xiang Hao was still struggling under Peng Yan's feet, still unable to say the word "admit defeat".
But Peng Yan seemed to want to humiliate Xiang Hao, just not letting him say these two words.
According to the rules of the competition, only one side can be considered a winner by shouting to admit defeat or falling off the ring.
"This Peng Yan is so deceptive! Xiang Hao was already ready to admit defeat, but he is still so humiliated!"
Although Mu Yun didn't like Xiang Hao, he really couldn't stand Peng Yan's behavior, which was almost sexual.
But at this moment, Mu Yun suddenly felt the sound of wind beside his ears, and Ye Yuan disappeared directly on the spot.