Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

This moment is so exciting, everyone is watching, Jiang Hao has overcome difficulties all the way, invincible, and has become the biggest dark horse.

Born out of nowhere, he actually used a pair of iron fists to enter the final circle, and confronted the overlord-like Cheng Qiming.

This is no longer a battle between martial artists, and it has even risen to the intermediate martial artist level, infinitely close to a senior martial artist, which makes many veteran grandmasters a little frightened and shocking.

As long as these two people don't have accidents, it won't be long before they reach the realm of grandmasters and are on an equal footing with them.

You know, the age of these two years together is less than forty years old!

Many people sighed that the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the beach.

This session produced two peerless ruthless people, completely crushing everything and sweeping everything, and the others in front of them were like fluorescent moons, dim.

Rumble......

In an instant, the two collided together, Jiang Hao's body couldn't stop taking a few steps back, and he stepped on the ground, and he was already deflated, and actually shook out a footprint in the ring under his feet.

Cheng Qiming on the opposite side was also uncomfortable, his blood boiled uncontrollably, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Touching the corner of his mouth, Cheng Qiming looked at Jiang Hao, smiled slightly, collected his momentum, and said lightly: "You are stronger than I thought, we just hit with all our strength, you just took a few steps back, and I can't control the power of qi and blood, this battle, count me as losing." "

After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "But the next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you." "

After saying that, he decisively walked towards the ring.

This scene, in an instant, made countless people stunned, how to fight well, will not fight, so that the atmosphere of the entire venue has dropped in an instant.

But soon, Hong Zhen stood up, and countless cameras were pointed at him.

Hong Zhen held the microphone, his voice was calm and powerful, as if a male lion had woken up, and the loud voice resounded throughout the venue.

"I now announce... In this big competition, the winner Jiang Hao..."

The moment his voice fell, countless people shouted madly, and the atmosphere rose to another level.

This year's 100-school league, exciting, surprised by many people, is really a surprise, the strong emerge endlessly, especially the final ten finals, it is even more fierce and glue.

Especially in the final battle, the power that broke out between the two made countless grandmasters look at it and be shocked.

Especially Jiang Hao's final victory and winning the championship stunned a group of people, no one expected that a kid with no background and unknown name was actually the biggest dark horse of this session.

The suppression of the famous Cheng Qiming is really terrifying and addictive.

"Next, let's take a minute to applaud our champion, Jiang Hao..." Hong Zhen smiled and took the lead in applauding.

As if taking the lead, more and more people applauded along.

At first, the applause of 100,000 people mixed together was chaotic, but in the end, it was shockingly connected, and wave after wave surged up.

It was like thousands of drums, stirring together, and the sound that resounded throughout the world resounded in Jiang Hao's heart.

At this moment, his inner blood is surging, his face is red with excitement, and his heartbeat seems to be beating with thousands of applause, shocking...

The indescribable shock made his excited blood swell, and the flames burned like flames.

The glory and brilliance at this moment cannot be described in words, only excitement, only shock, and the increasingly solidified fighting spirit, as if his whole person is sublimating, and his bones are terrifying.

"Dad... Jiang Hao's voice was trembling, and his voice was getting louder and louder: "I didn't disappoint you, I didn't disappoint you, your son... Standing here at this moment, attracting the attention of the world, I have won glory for our old Jiang family. "

In the end, he raised a hand excitedly and roared out suddenly, roaring out all the suppressed excitement in his heart, venting madly.

No one can remain calm at this moment, and neither can he.

Jiang Yuan also heard his shout, his eyelids loosened slightly, he smiled at it and nodded slightly, how could he not be satisfied with his performance at the moment.

"Next, we invite the winner of this competition to the stage to collect the reward. Hong Zhen's voice resounded loudly again.

In the countless lights, Jiang Hao clenched his fists, trembled, stepped down from the ring, towards the high staircase in front of him, and climbed up step by step.

The camera was given to him again, pulling his back deep at the moment.

Murong Xue in the lounge covered her mouth excitedly, tears kept remaining, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak, her brother actually became the first and defeated Cheng Qiming.

Now step by step to the throne.

What a shock it was, making her tremble with excitement, happy for her brother, and the strong sense of pride kept coming to her heart.

Even Murong Qingyue beside her, who witnessed this process with her own eyes, her eyes turned red and moist with excitement.

She had never been so excited at this moment.

After all, his own child has grown up, not the little fart who follows his father every day, and has become a man who stands tall.

"Mom!" Murong Xue opened her mouth, tears mixed with a trembling voice, she could no longer control her emotions, and suddenly threw herself into her mother's arms, whining and crying.

She he was happy, so happy.

As Jiang Hao crossed step by step, he finally came to the high platform under the attention of everyone and personally received the golden crown handed over by Hong Zhen.

This moment is yours. Hong Zhen smiled kindly, walked to the side, and left the stage to him.

Jiang Hao slowly turned around, stood on the high platform, facing the dense crowd of more than 100,000 viewers, as well as countless viewers in front of the TV, his voice was a little choked: "Thank you." "

After speaking, he bowed deeply, holding the crown in both hands, and put it on his head little by little.

At the moment of taking it, the whole venue did not know who it was, and suddenly shouted, shouting his name.

Jiang Hao...

Jiang Hao...

Jiang Hao...

More and more people followed the shout, the sound was booming, the momentum was like a rainbow, full of passion that made people's blood boil, and finally practiced into a huge whole.

Jiang Hao stood on the high platform, his fists clenched fiercely, and his nails were almost deep into his muscles.

Such a crazy shout actually lasted for a full three minutes before it slowly decreased.