Lu Feng glanced at Nangong Lingyue in surprise. With her personality, it was extremely difficult for her to say such words.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Miao Zhengwu pressed his hands to the audience, signaling everyone to stop shouting.
But, this time, no one paid any attention to Miao Zhengwu.
In the past, as long as he waved his hand, everyone would instantly become silent and remain quiet.
But since Shangguan Daohan appeared, no one cared about Miao Zhengwu's words at all.
Even when Miao Zhengwu asked for silence, the roar of the audience did not decrease at all.
"Dao Han, look at this..." Miao Zhengwu blushed and glanced at Shangguan Dao Han with some embarrassment.
Shangguan Daohan nodded slightly, took a step forward, and pressed down on the audience with one hand.
"Whoosh!"
With such a gentle pressure, as if pressing the pause button, the entire sound disappeared instantly.
Just now it was deafening with excitement, but now it suddenly became silent and dead.
You can even hear the needle drop!
Shangguan Daohan's appeal, as well as his fame and power, were fully reflected at this moment.
He is the recognized overlord in the martial arts circle!
Even those unruly people like Zhu Yonghao lowered their heads sadly at this moment, not daring to look at Guan Daohan.
"Thank you!" Miao Zhengwu thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
If it weren't for Shangguan Daohan, he might not have been able to control the situation.
Shangguan Daohan nodded slightly and stood behind Shangguan Tianhong without saying a word.
Shangguan Tianhong stroked his beard slightly, with an uncontrollable look of pride on his face.
The heads of other aristocratic families all looked at Shangguan Tianhong with envy.
Shangguan Tianhong is naturally honored to be able to cultivate such outstanding descendants.
Miao Zhengwu glanced at the audience and said: "Now, the matching of the finalists is still done by drawing lots on the spot."
After he finished speaking, Miao Zhengwu folded four cards on the spot in front of everyone, with the same size and pattern.
Then he wrote the names of four warriors on the card and put it into a box.
"Next, the list will be matched, and a random drawing will be carried out. The first two warriors drawn will go on stage to compete."
"After the two competitions, the winner will go to the finals to determine the overlord and second place."
"The two warriors on the losing side will fight again to compete for third place."
Miao Zhengwu explained in detail the method of the finals, and then placed the box in front of Shangguan Tianhong and the others.
There was Shangguan Daohan in the finals, so Shangguan Tianhong had no plan to draw a selection in order to avoid suspicion.
"Then I'll ask Patriarch Huang and Patriarch Gao to each draw one and decide on the final list for this match." Miao Zhengwu said with his hands in hand.
The head of the Huang family nodded slightly and immediately reached into the box without hesitation.
At this moment, the eyes of thousands of people in the audience were all fixed on the actions of the Huang family leader.
The head of the Huang family stirred the box with his palm, and then took out a card.
But he didn't look at it and handed it directly to the head of the Gao family next to him.
Miao Zhengwu, as well as a dozen or so people from Nangong Hongyi behind him, all stood up and stood behind the Gao family leader.
They have to supervise this process throughout to ensure maximum fairness, justice and openness.
When the head of the Gao family saw the name on the card, he was stunned for a moment, and then announced: "Nangong family, Lu Yu!"
Upon hearing this announcement, many people subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Lu Feng who was sitting in the audience.
Only Shangguan Daohan stood quietly behind Shangguan Tianhong as if the matter had nothing to do with him, not even looking at Lu Feng.
"Let me go, why did we find us in the first scene?" Nangong Heze said in a daze.
Nangong Lingyue also frowned slightly and said, "Yes, I still want to let Lu Yu rest for a while."
"It's okay, I can handle it." Lu Feng waved his hands slightly, feeling a little nervous at this time.
Who will he fight, Shangguan Daohan, Murong Hao, or Peng Yuanhai?
Later, the head of the Gao family also drew a card and read it out under the supervision of everyone.
"Peng family, Peng Yuanhai!"
After the Master Gao finished speaking, Zhu Yonghao's face instantly turned gloomy. This was not the result he wanted.
In his mind, Lu Feng should directly confront Guan Daohan or Murong Hao, and being killed on the spot would be the best outcome.
When Lu Feng and Peng Yuanhai fought, it can only be said that some people were happy and some were sad.
Everyone in the Nangong family couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Nangong Lingyue patted his chest, and then said seriously: "Lu Yu, even if Peng Yuanhai is easier to deal with, you can't take it lightly."
"He was ranked fifth in the last Warriors Competition, and in the past two years, his strength has improved a lot again."
"The most important thing is that if you were in your heyday, it would not be difficult to deal with him, but now that you are injured, your combat power will definitely be greatly reduced."
"Okay! I understand." Lu Feng nodded.
"Now please invite the two warriors to come on stage and start the first final."
"Please prepare the two warriors behind." Miao Zhengwu took a step forward and said.
Lu Feng and Peng Yuanhai immediately stood up and entered the ring.
Murong Hao, on the other hand, raised his head and glanced at Shangguan Daohan. His eyes were calm, but mixed with a strong fighting spirit.
However, Shangguan Daohan didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
Lu Feng and Peng Yuanhai were on the ring, standing five meters apart.
Peng Yuanhai narrowed his eyes slightly, of course he knew how powerful Lu Feng was.
However, he will not give up easily.
It's not just luck that makes him reach this point.
No matter how powerful his opponent is, he has the courage to fight against him.
More importantly, he also knew that Lu Feng was injured and his combat power would be greatly reduced.
So it’s hard to say who will win.
"The first match of the Warriors Tournament finals begins now!"
Miao Zhengwu held a drumstick and struck the big drum suddenly.
"Boom!"
An extremely dull vibration burst out from the high platform again, resounding throughout the entire venue.
The mood of everyone in the audience was also completely ignited.
"Dang!"
Peng Yuanhai stepped forward fiercely, launched the first attack, and rushed towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng took a step forward and waved his arms to resist.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the two of them separated from each other as soon as they touched each other, and were once again about five meters apart.
This first move can only be regarded as a test, and no one will use their full strength.
"Although I know you are fighting with injuries, I will not show mercy." Peng Yuanhai narrowed his eyes slightly, mentally judging Lu Feng's current strength.
"No need, use all your strength."
"Otherwise, you won't have the chance to take it out." Lu Feng shook his head slightly and said in a calm tone.
"Arrogant!" Peng Yuanhai sneered, stepped forward again, and punched Lu Feng in the face.
This powerful and heavy punch seemed to carry monstrous momentum.