Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 1541 Weak momentum?

Originally it was just a duel, but when Mo Wuya made a move, the matter had obviously become serious. Even though it had nothing to do with the First Prince, he invited the person after all.

"The game, continue."

Soon, the old man who had been with Ning Haijun all the year round said these words, and everyone present looked at the eldest prince, and the eldest prince also heaved a sigh of relief, with a glimmer of hope rekindled in his eyes.

From this point of view, Ning Haijun did not disqualify him because of this incident.

"In the second round, I can't lose."

The eldest prince clenched his fists tightly, even if he lost the first round, but as long as he wins the second round, the relationship between him and Ning Yunluo will still be [-]-[-]!

"Better than?"

The audience present were a little stunned. In fact, they already had an inclination in their hearts, but Ning Haijun kept his word.

"Second brother, don't worry, this round is more stable than before."

Li Qiang smiled slightly. At this moment, the arena has been repaired by a special formation master. What made them silent was that the damage caused by the battle between Li Qiang and Su Can was easily repaired.

However, the trauma caused by the confrontation between Ning Haijun and Mo Wuya could not be repaired at all. It seemed that there was a powerful force preventing it from being repaired.

"This Su Can is very fateful. When I improve my cultivation, I will definitely kill him."

Li Qiang squinted his eyes slightly. His strength, looking at the entire Leizhou, was already considered top-notch, and he was no longer the one who would be bullied by others.

"Tianwu Continent, legion battle, Chu Yong invites you to fight!"

With a stern shout, the gate on the sidelines of the arena was opened, and monks with steam and murderous intent came out in an orderly manner. Once they appeared, they swept all directions with a powerful aura.

"This, this is not right, these monks are just infants, how could they have such a strong momentum."

"Yeah, is this a monk from the material plane?"

Chu Yong is the head of the regiment battle of the Tianwu Continental Army. Although he only has the cultivation base of the infant stage, his momentum is not weak at all. Among the monks watching the game, I don’t know how many can kill him instantly, but In his opinion, it seems that these people are weak.

"I understand."

A monk under the stage sighed and said.

"These monks are actually weak in cultivation, just because they don't have enough resources. The material plane they live in has thin aura and scarce resources, but in order to compete for these resources, they have actually experienced more battles!"

"These people are real outlaws!"

Everyone in the audience began to discuss. Among the three major sects, many disciples also looked ugly, because they realized that even they themselves might not be as powerful as the monks who fought in the Tianwu Continent.

"Don't underestimate these people from the material plane, especially the Tianwu Continent. There are many races in this place, and the fighting is very fierce. These five hundred monks in the infant stage will probably be strong in the future."

At this moment, everyone in the audience started talking.

However, there is a group of people who are the most nervous, and they are naturally the patriarchs of the aristocratic families who betrayed Ning Yunluo and turned to the eldest prince!
At the beginning, they learned that the eldest prince had found Su Can, so they felt that Ning Yunluo had no chance of standing up, so they chose to leave at the last moment!

However, Li Qiang's reversal and victory just now made their hearts hang in their throats!This battle is so crucial!

Of course, like Dong Hao, the patriarch of the family who supported Ning Yunluo from the very beginning is already happy in his heart!Li Qiang's victory was beyond their expectations.

"As long as you win this game again, you will win!"

However, the First Prince's Tianwu Continental Battle Group was really extraordinary, and even the joy of defeating Li Qiang was washed away a lot.

"Next, it's the turn of the battle group of the Galaxy Continent, come on stage!"

The appearance of the people from the Tianwu Continent really amazed the world, so they naturally have a lot of expectations for the people from the Galaxy Continent!After all, the Milky Way Continent bred a powerhouse like Li Qiang!
However, after everyone from the Galaxy Continent appeared, everyone in the audience was somewhat disappointed.

"How can this momentum be completely incomparable?"

"Yeah, I feel a lot weaker."

"Don't complain, this is also a normal situation. The Galaxy Continent is mediocre, and the tradition and atmosphere of cultivation are much worse than those in the Tianwu Continent."

Some people in the know said that in the face of so many people's comments, all the monks in the Milky Way Continent also looked ugly.

"I really wish I could play."

Jin Peng shook his head and sighed.

The old grave guard waved his hands.

"It will be even worse if you play, because how many strong people are there in our Galaxy Continent? It's different in Tianwu Continent."

Jinpeng nodded, this is also a reality that has to be admitted.

"This"

Although Ning Yunluo trusted Li Qiang extremely, the current situation made it very difficult for him to believe that he could win.

"Brother, it's still the same sentence. If you can't win, just admit defeat. After all, this is the future force of the Milky Way Continent."

Li Qiang shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Second brother, I understand that you have a compassionate heart, but elder brother won't lie to you, just see for yourself."

There was no hidden voice between the two. Their conversation was naturally transmitted to the ears of Chu Yong, the head of the Wu Continental Corps. At this moment, after hearing these words, he glanced at Li Qiang indifferently and made a cut. Throat movement.

"Little barren bastard, whoever gave you face, be careful to kill you."

Li Qiang was not angry yet, the ball standing on his shoulder was not happy at first, and its swearing made everyone present turn pale.

"In such a situation, it is very difficult for the third prince to win."

"Yes, it seems that the final decision depends on His Majesty."

Whether it is the audience present, or the monks and elders of the three major sects, they are not optimistic about the Galaxy Continent at the moment. After all, the gap between the two is too big.

It's like the same reason that the elders of the three major sects can't beat Su Can in the late stage of Condensing Sea Realm.

"Zhang Ming, have you finished everything I asked you to make?"

At this moment, Zhang Ming, who was completely black, also came out. He was wearing an armor that was incompatible with the scene, and he laughed.

"Of course I'm ready, just watch!"

He looked quite excited, and at this moment, the two battle groups finally confronted each other on the huge arena.

Although both sides are strong in the infant stage, this most primitive legion confrontation is the one that can arouse blood and passion the most, and everyone's breathing tightened.

They knew that the battle to determine the final crown prince of the Fenglong Empire was coming.

(End of this chapter)