Loud noises like muffled thunder erupted one after another on the ring.
The sword magic power that Tang Yue displayed fell apart.
He was also hit by dragon claws all over the sky and flew backwards in a state of embarrassment.
It drew an arc in the sky and fell thousands of feet away.
He struggled to get up, but his face turned pale and three blood arrows spurted out of his mouth.
In the end, he staggered a few times and fell to the ring with a thud.
It was only then that the trembling arena gradually calmed down.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
Tang Yue was defeated by Zhen Hong with one move!
A real flash sale!
When the golden light and shadow in the sky dissipated, everyone could clearly see the situation on the ring.
The whole audience was dumbfounded!
Not only were millions of protoss collectively petrified, they looked at Zhen Hong and Tang Yue, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, dumbfounded.
Even the dignitaries and powerful people on the four viewing platforms showed shock, their eyes full of surprise.
Even the second and third princes on the ceremony stage had astonished expressions on their faces.
Before this, there were very few battles between geniuses that could arouse such a reaction from them.
Now, True Red has done it!
Of course, Zhenhong himself was dumbfounded.
He stood on the ring blankly, looking at his right hand stupidly, mist pouring out of his eyes.
At this moment, her emotions were very complicated and she was very excited.
But she couldn't laugh, she just wanted to cry.
It would be best to throw yourself into the young master's arms and cry loudly.
After a moment of silence, the audience burst into earth-shattering cheers and screams.
Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison and discussed excitedly.
The terrifying torrent of sound waves shook the entire square.
"Oh my god! Am I blind?"
"What the hell? Tang Yue was killed instantly?"
"Who is that beautiful and strong woman? Her strength is so terrifying?"
"Dear me! Tang Yue, the little overlord of Dark Blood County, was killed instantly by a woman with one punch!"
"Hehe... So under the spotlight, don't act cool. Really, you can't be cool for just one breath!"
"Well, Tang Yue is usually very romantic. Now he's in trouble. Let's see how he attracts bees and butterflies in the future!"
It was not just in the square that there was a lot of discussion.
The dignitaries and powerful people on the four viewing platforms were also whispering among themselves, asking about the origin of Zhenhong's identity.
On the ceremony stage.
The third prince came back to his senses and grinned proudly.
Although the smile is a bit silly.
After all, he was scared too.
He guessed that after Zhenhong awakened her bloodline, she became much stronger.
But he didn't expect that he would be so strong.
Oh my god, this is a completely different person!
Is this still the same true red as before?
The second prince's face was a little dark, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Third prince, you are very insidious!"
He felt very distressed because Tang Yue was one of the confidants he secretly cultivated.
The third prince was full of energy and said with joy: "This is called wisdom, do you understand pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
"You are a pig, why are you pretending to be a pig?" The second prince looked at him angrily.
The third prince became more and more proud: "Second brother, why are you scolding others? You can't afford to lose, can you?"
"Huh! Don't be too happy too early!" The second prince snorted coldly.
At this time, Tang Yue left the ring in embarrassment.
Zhenhong also held back her tears and flew back to Ji Tianxing's side.
She did not sit down, but bowed deeply to Ji Tianxing.
Two crystal tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes and fell on Ji Tianxing's body.
This scene caused several dignitaries on the viewing platform to discuss and speculate in private.
Ji Tianxing took her arm, pushed her down on the seat next to her, and asked: "There are so many people watching, what are you doing? Why are you crying?"
"Thank you, sir." Zhenhong stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down again.
"You are indeed right, the power of the Dragon Clan's unique skills is indeed beyond my imagination.
In the past few hundred years, I never dared to imagine that I could have such great power.
It was the young master who helped me awaken my bloodline and allowed me to be reborn and given a new life.
Now I am no longer the popular person I used to be!"
Seeing that she was so sad and deeply touched, Ji Tianxing subconsciously reached out and wanted to pat her shoulder and comfort her.
But it's not high enough, so forget it... let's just retract our hands.
Next, the arena competition was held for five more games.
At this point, the first round of competition is over.
Seventy-six geniuses advanced, and the other half were eliminated.
The third prince loudly announced the list of candidates and allowed everyone to rest for half an hour before continuing with the second round of competition.
During this period.
Those who advanced did not dare to be distracted, so they all took the time to exercise and regulate their breathing, and took elixirs to restore their strength.
Zhenhong was neither injured nor consumed much divine power.
After all, the battle was over before she was mentally prepared.
Therefore, she still followed Ji Tianxing's arrangement and continued to review the Eighteen Dragon Clan's secret skills.
She was thinking in her mind, which trick should she use in the next fight?
Just when she was weighing things over and over again and couldn't make up her mind, Ji Tianxing made the final decision.
"Use that move, Dragon Shadow Palm! If you can kill your opponent with one move, you don't have to wait for the second move.
Moreover, don’t expose your cards easily.”
Zhenhong suddenly understood and nodded quickly to express his understanding.
Soon, the second round of competition began.
The second prince still drew lots and selected thirty-eight pairs from seventy-six young geniuses.
This time Zhenhong was scheduled to play in the 37th game.
Ji Tianxing was a little depressed, frowned and muttered: "What kind of bad luck is it that you are ranked in the second to last game?"
"What's wrong, sir?" Zhenhong showed a puzzled expression.
Ji Tianxing explained: "Today's competition is not good to watch. If you had appeared earlier, we could have left after the competition."
Zhenhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "That's right. If you wait until dark, it will delay the young master's rest."
After thinking for a while, she tried to ask: "Sir, why don't you go back and rest first?
After I finish the competition, I will go back by myself."
"No, I'd better wait." Ji Tianxing waved his hand and said, "You continue to consolidate the foundation of Shinto while I keep my eyes open for a while."
After saying that, he lay down on the seat, closed his eyes and took a nap.
Zhenhong didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only quietly exercise his energy and breath, and work hard to consolidate the foundation.
Ji Tianxing appeared to be taking a nap, but in fact he was observing Prince Lian and the reaction in the palace.
The fifth prince's people were deposed, and the strong men and forces under his command also collapsed.
This is bound to be a major blow to Prince Lian's plan.
He already had a premonition that Prince Lian would soon deal with him.
In addition, the fifth prince was beaten into that state by him.
Two days have passed, and the monarch must know the whole story and what happened.
But what surprised him was that the king didn't react at all when his youngest son was beaten like that!
Isn't this too strange?
Even if there was a cause, the Fifth Prince's serious injuries and poisoning were his own fault.
But the king, like the top strong men, always only recognizes who has the bigger fist and cannot reason.
The king pretended that nothing happened, but it made him wary.