The audience was prepared for a protracted battle, but unexpectedly, the first battle ended before they could react.
"This Southern Wilderness man Wang Cheng has two skills, but if he meets the Holy Son of the General Temple or someone from the nine major forces, then bye bye!"
"Not necessarily, I'm quite optimistic about this guy!"
Wang Mu snorted: "It's just good luck. I'll see how he gets kicked down when the time comes."
Half an hour later, the second battle ended, and the winner came from a big family in the Icefield State, a genius from the Wind Clan.
Wang Cheng waited in the field for half an hour and finally found his second opponent.
"Same as the sixth level master?" He said calmly.
"I didn't expect that I was the second person to come out!" the Wind Clan genius said coldly.
People in the game have no way of knowing when the others will finish the game.
However, half an hour was enough for him to end the game quickly.
Wang Cheng said expressionlessly: "End the game as soon as possible!" His body released a golden light.
"So confident? Do you know that when I ended the game so quickly, did I meet someone?" The Wind Clan genius laughed sarcastically.
Wang Cheng stared at the Wind Clan genius indifferently, waiting for this guy to speak.
Seeing that he could not continue what he said, the genius of the Wind Clan was a little embarrassed. His face was ugly and his voice was cold: "Because I met the saint of your Southern Wasteland Temple, Hua Ying'er!"
He touched his chin and said, "She is also very beautiful, but her level is too low. If she hadn't been a member of the temple, I would have wanted to marry her and bring her into my harem!"
He saw the strength of the saints of the Nanhuang General Temple, and he really didn't have much interest in the representatives of Nanhuang. He even thought that Nanhuang's strength was too weak.
With this attitude, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Cheng's attitude.
"Can I hit you?" Wang Cheng said coldly.
"Of course, I want to see how capable you are, a guy who has made rumors many times!" The Wind Clan genius chuckled, "I hope this battle can last longer!"
After he finished speaking, he turned into a breeze and disappeared.
Boom!
After a loud noise, he fell to the ground, covered in blood.
Wang Cheng appeared above the Wind Clan genius, and that punch hit the Wind Clan genius firmly on the chest.
"This punch made me really angry. Go home and recuperate!" He said coldly.
This side of the auditorium.
All the viewers saw the entire battle between Wang Cheng and the genius of the Wind Clan.
Before, they didn't pay attention to Wang Cheng because they were more inclined to Lingzi, the genius fighting of the nine major forces. It can be seen that they saw Wang Cheng's fighting speed and shifted their attention.
When Wang Cheng's second battle began, almost everyone's attention was on Wang Cheng's battle with the Wind Clan genius.
And what the genius of the Wind Clan said was clearly heard by the audience who paid attention.
As the genius of the Wind Clan said, Nanhuang really has no strength at all.
However, they also heard, just as Wang Cheng said, this punch made me really angry, so I should go home and recuperate. This is Wang Cheng's anger from the standpoint of Nanhuang.
"A man of temperament!" Someone had an inexplicable interest in Wang Cheng.
"This kid is also looking for death, and he doesn't want to understand why Hua Ying'er is so weak!"
"Keep your voice down, this matter involves two temples, don't talk about it!" Someone who knew the inside story of Hua Ying'er's low strength hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.
Wang Mu snorted: "This guy!"
She turned her attention away from Wang Cheng's battle screen. Naturally, the energy coming from Wang Cheng's space also evacuated from Wang Mu's body. At this time, she could not hear anything coming from Wang Cheng's space.
any sound.
This space barrier is very special. When you pay attention to a certain fragment in it, that fragment will transmit all the sounds and scenes within it.
"It seems that geniuses at the Lingzi level are not on this battlefield at all. They should have been promoted directly, right?" Wang Mu observed for a long time and then came to a conclusion.
"The top geniuses in the competition have not met anyone of the same level. It should be deliberately arranged by the Temple Tower. Wang Cheng is an exception. He is too powerful and the opponent assigned is very weak. The Temple Tower is looking down on others!"
Wang Mu yawned. She was not interested in these battles because she was also very strong, so powerful that it exceeded everyone's expectations.
Let’s talk about Wang Cheng.
He suppressed the Wind Clan genius with one punch, then stopped his hand and stood aside, staring at the guy in front of him indifferently.
The Wind Clan genius spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Wang Cheng with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You have hidden your realm!"
"I heard that you want this battle to be a protracted one?" Wang Cheng smiled coldly, "Okay, I will follow you slowly!" He moved his neck and slowly walked towards the Wind Clan genius.
Hearing this, the genius of the Wind Clan felt ashamed, but he was also afraid that Wang Chengzhen would mess up.
In that move, he was completely unable to sense how Wang Cheng struck, and he also felt that Wang Cheng's punch was so powerful that he had no resistance at all.
"It's just my carelessness. Next, I will let you know how powerful my Wind Clan is!" The genius of the Wind Clan used all his strength.
But at this moment, a white light appeared from the Wind Clan genius.
"This tower has judged that the strength gap between the two sides is too large. This battle is over. Wang Cheng wins and Feng Yu is completely defeated!" A harsh voice once again hit Feng Yu, the genius of the Wind Clan, in the face.
He stood stiffly, and then said unconvinced: "Impossible, how could there be a big gap in strength between me and him? It's just that I didn't try my best, Temple Tower, I don't accept it, your judgment is wrong
!"
His resistance is now very strong. He knows very well that many people outside are paying attention to this battle.
"Since he refuses to accept it, let him stay. Don't worry, Temple Tower, I won't beat him to death!" Wang Cheng said coldly.
I don't know whether it was because of Wang Cheng's words or Feng Yu's words that the white light really disappeared.
At this moment, Feng Yu's expression was stunned, and he immediately looked at Wang Cheng with fearful eyes.
The spectator seats outside.
"Look, look, that kid is asking for trouble. He doubts the judgment of the Temple Tower and wants to stay inside and fight Wang Cheng!" Someone laughed.
"Does he really think that the Temple Tower will take him out even if he just talks? The Temple Tower is controlled by a strong person. If he refutes, the strong person may not force him to take him out!
"
"What a slap in the face! This guy is out of luck!"
"Speaking of which, this Wang Cheng is too strong. The Wind Clan boy can at least exert the strength of the eighth level master, but in front of Wang Cheng, he is just like a child!"
"The Wind Clan boy's face looks like a bitter gourd face, he's in for a good show!