Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2728 Ten percent strength! (1 more)
"This round, the winner, Ye Xiu!"

As the referee's voice fell, the audience became restless.

A little-known young man, a weak-looking sick man, was able to defeat Wu Yan and advance to the top fifteen!
And he doesn't belong to any of the three major protoss or any of the temples of witch gods!

This undoubtedly created a unique precedent in the history of Tianhe martial arts!

This thin figure has also become a rising super star in the hearts of many warriors!

It can be said that he has defeated every opponent ruthlessly along the way.

The strength he displayed has made people have to face up to this young man with a mysterious background.

"Next match, Wu Xuan will face Yan Liefeng!"

The referee announced loudly.

As soon as Wu Xuan's name came out, the audience cheered again.

Nova belongs to nova, but Wu Xuan is currently the biggest favorite to win the championship.

His toughness is also obvious to all.

Wu Xuan stood up and stood up from his seat.

And his opponent, Yan Liefeng, a genius from the Chiyan God Clan, frowned obviously.

He knew that his own game was over.

However, it is not a shame to be defeated by Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan didn't fly directly into the ring, but walked slowly along the aisle of the preparation seats in front of Ling Feng and Ye Xiu.

His eyes were full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Not only for Ling Feng, but also for Ye Xiu, he also showed great interest.

"Ling Feng, your strength is indeed very strong, you have not let me down, I think, very soon, we will fight against each other."

Wu Xuan walked past Ling Feng, and his voice came into Ling Feng's ears.

"It depends on whether you can make it to the end."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and looked at Ye Xiu beside him meaningfully.

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Xuan's mouth, "It's not that there are people who can defeat me, but in this arena where Tianhe performs martial arts, absolutely none!"

After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he jumped and flew directly onto the Tianhe ring.

"No?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, looked at Wu Xuan's back, shook his head and smiled.

……

"Game start!"

As the referee's voice fell, Wu Xuan had already taken the initiative to take the offensive.

Roar!
In the void, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon's chant, and a terrifying energy, with Wu Xuan as the center, swept across in an instant.

Behind Wu Xuan, a group of dazzling golden lights condensed and turned into a huge dragon's head, breaking through the void. For a moment, the air was chaotic, forming a turbulent whistling.

Wu Xuan's opponent, Yan Liefeng from the Red Flame God Clan, suddenly changed his face, muttering something, a ball of blazing flames condensed around his body, forming a layer of flame armor.

However, under Wu Xuan's terrifying power, Yan Liefeng couldn't even hold on for a breath, and was shaken back.

Ding Ding Deng!
Tears of Wind retreated a dozen steps one after another, his legs were deeply embedded in the ground, and they were still sliding backwards, drawing two clear marks on the ground.

Directly drawing back dozens of meters, Wu Xuan's domineering power dissipated, but Yan Liefeng's hands were already numb, trembling all over, he couldn't lift any strength, his legs were trembling, almost It was difficult to stand still, and he had no choice but to resist with all his strength, which almost exhausted his strength.

"It's not bad to be able to resist [-]% of my strength."

Wu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a disdainful look on his face, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Yan Liefeng swallowed with difficulty, with such a terrifying power, is it just Wu Xuan's [-]% strength?

Then, how terrifying would his [-]% power be?
Thinking of this, Yan Liefeng couldn't help but shuddered, and shouted very bachelorly: "I, admit defeat!"

Losing to Wu Xuan is not shameful, and Wu Xuan has saved enough face for him, and didn't make him lose too badly.

Wu Xuan smiled faintly, and bowed his hands to Yan Liefeng, "Accept!"

This Prince Wuxuan really has the bearing of a superior. No wonder he is qualified to compete for the crown prince even though he is younger among the princes of the Supreme Holy Emperor.

After Wu Xuan won, there was another match for Huang Yu.

The Phoenix Feather of the Thousand Feathers Divine Clan is one of the three favorites to win the championship.

And in this match, there was not much suspense, it seemed that he was influenced by Wu Xuan, and he only used [-]% of his strength to easily defeat his opponent.

After that, Zhu Wushuang also easily defeated his opponent and successfully advanced.

Thirty advances to fifteen, and next, among these 15 people, there will be a high probability that new stars like Ling Feng and Ye Xiu will compete with favorites like Wu Xuan and Zhu Wushuang to win the championship.

Many good people want to see the competition between them, to see whether a new generation wins the old ones, or those long-established masters can keep their throne of the strong.

"The time has finally come."

"The next game will definitely be more exciting, ahhh, I can't wait."

"No matter what, Prince Wu Xuan is invincible!"

"As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves ahead, I think that Ye Xiu might be upset! But Ling Feng from the Temple of the Witch God should have come to an end."

"Well, in comparison, Ye Xiu's strength is indeed stronger and more mysterious!"

"You know what a fart, I'm afraid you don't know what happened at the royal banquet of the Jidao Protoss last night, right?"

"Oh?"

As soon as this remark came out, someone interested in it immediately asked, "What happened last night, do you know?"

"Nonsense, I have a brother who is the guard of the imperial city. He just saw it. This Ling Feng is a fierce man who can carry the nine tripods. Have you heard of the Sifang Qiankun tripod?"

All of a sudden, the news about Ling Feng at the dinner party last night spread again.

All in all, there was an uproar in the audience.

Everyone was discussing, and they all began to choose the champion candidate and the top three candidates in their minds.

However, no one can predict the final result.

No text is the first, no martial arts is the second!
Only by comparing can we be divided.

……

At this moment, in the preparation area, there were only the last fifteen contestants left.

Among them, there is still a bye.

This round of byes can directly enter the top eight.

Of course, the meaning of the top eight is not great, because in the end, there are only three people who can get rewards and enter Tianhe Pool to practice!
However, being able to enter the top eight would at least have a better reputation.

The referee will send the promotion list to the Jidao Sage Emperor, and the next round of matches will be decided by the Jidao Sage Emperor himself.

The eyes of the Holy Emperor of Jidao swept over the fifteen contestants in the preparation area one by one, slowly considering.

During the waiting time, everyone also speculated about who will play against whom in the first match of the sixth round.

(End of this chapter)