Super Sneering System

After exchanging another ten moves, Hu Rui's moves suddenly changed.

He threw out a kick.

The leg whip, which was as fast as an afterimage, struck straight at Zhao Shixin's chest.

Crack!

Following the sound of bones breaking, Zhao Shixin groaned. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out of the stage like a cannonball.

"First round, Hu Rui wins! Hu Rui has levelled up!

The referee announced the results of the match.

"Trash!"

On the stage, Hu Rui raised his head, and the corner of his mouth raised into a disdainful sneer.

As the first person to become the top four in Groom Contest, his heart was filled with superiority.

His gaze swept across Zhao Shixin, whose ribs had been broken from the kick, and landed on Wang Xiaojian in the end. Immediately after, his face revealed a cold smile.

It was a cold smile, filled with provocation.

It was as if he was saying, This is your opponent?

Wang Xiaojian understood Hu Rui's gaze, and started to giggle.

"This pretentious guy can hit 90 points."

"However, I thought that if you could defeat Zhao Shixin and defeat me, you would be called Sharpei."

"I'll just let it hurt a little more. Let him pretend a bit more. I'll beat him up into a real Sharpei later."

Wang Xiaojian laughed, and ignored Hu Rui's provocative gaze.

A life and death battle existed between them.

Either you die or I die.

On the other hand, Zhao Shixin's power had disappointed him.

That arrogant guy wanted to break his limbs, but in front of Hu Rui, he was defeated in ten moves.

This was too spicy, to the point that even he was looked down upon by Hu Rui.

"I didn't expect Young Master Zhao to be so miserable."

"Yeah. The bones are broken from the kick. "

"This Prince Hu Rui is too powerful, he managed to defeat Eldest Young Master in less than ten moves."

"Seems like Young Master Chu, and Young Master Zhu are not his match! This time, will she be the champion for Groom Contest? "

"I don't know, but I don't want him to be the champion. If he wins the championship, the princess will marry into another country! "

"That's right, I don't want it either."

"…"

Whispering voices came from the audience seats, worried that Hu Rui would be able to easily defeat his opponent.

Obviously, no one had expected Hu Rui to be so strong.

In ten moves, he defeated Zhao Shixin.

Below the stage, Zhao Shixin spat out a mouthful of blood. His injuries were severe, and even his ribs were broken.

He was shocked by Hu Rui's strength, but felt even more embarrassed.

The waves of discussions that came from all directions made him feel abnormally humiliated and humiliated.

What made him even more humiliated was the gaze that came from Wang Xiaojian.

He had clearly threatened to break his limbs, but he had been defeated in such a miserable manner.

After Hu Rui left the stage, Zhao Shixin was also carried down.

"Second group competition, Bai Junqi, against Ruan Kexin. The competition begins! "

The audience was still exclaiming over the first match, but the referee announced the second match.

Ruan Ketian and Zhou Country Prince Bai Junqi went up the stage at the same time.

Ruan Kaitian was dressed in black. Even though he was young, he had a squarish face and looked rather boorish.

His well-developed four limbs made him look full of power.

On the other hand, Bai Junqi was white and delicate, with a thin body.

From the outside, Bai Junqi was definitely not Ruan Ketian's match.

However, since the start of the match, the battle had been one-sided.

The elite disciples of Pure Yang Sect were actually not a match for Bai Junqi.

In just ten moves, Ruan Ketian's shoulder was stabbed and he was knocked off the stage.

Watching Bai Junqi leisurely walk down the stage, the spectators exclaimed once again.

Obviously, no one had expected that the prince from Zhou Country was also so formidable.

On the Guest Seat,, the manager, frowned slightly, as he was unwilling to see such an outcome.

In the top eight matches, in the first two, Shang Country's Prince Hu Rui and Zhou Country's Bai Junqi had both unexpectedly levelled up.

This meant that at least half of the candidates in the four finals were princes from other nations.

Bai Junqi who was walking down the stage, revealed a faint smile, and was happy for her easy cultivation.

On the stage, the judge shouted loudly: "Third group, Chu Xiaodong against Hu Liang. The competition begins! "

Hu Liang's face revealed a smile, and he looked at Hu Rui.

Hu Rui said with a face full of smiles: "Royal brother, seize the competition."

"Don't worry, royal brother. I will definitely win! "

Hu Liang leaped up and jumped onto the stage.

Compared to Hu Rui, he looked even younger, but he was also more arrogant.

He looked at his opponent Chu Xiaodong, his gaze was full of contempt, as though leveling up was extremely easy for him.

Wang Xiaojian saw that Chu Xiaodong's gaze was a little serious, he patted his shoulder and laughed: "This guy, is very arrogant. "Brother Chu, kill him!"

"Yes."

Chu Xiaodong nodded, but his expression became serious.

He leapt onto the arena.

Chu Xiaodong was extremely confident in himself, but the two princes' advancement gave him a lot of pressure.

If he lost to Hu Liang, then there would be three foreign princes in the Quarterfinals.

That would have a major impact on Groom Contest s that were originally meant to be only targeted at countries.

In the arena, the two stood five Zhang apart.

Chu Xiaodong was dressed in a white robe, looking righteous.

Hu Liang was dressed in a beautiful robe, and had the unique aura of a noble that only belonged to the royalty. In addition to all of this, his eyes were filled with a sinister light.

Amidst waves of cheers, the figures of the two people shot out at the same time.

The two swords clashed more than ten times in an instant.

The Chu Family of the capital belonged to a side branch of the Spiritual Sword Sect. When Chu Xiaodong used martial skills and movement techniques, most of it came from the Spiritual Sword Sect.

And the identity of the Chu Family Eldest Young Master also allowed him to enjoy the best resources for cultivation.

Right now, his cultivation has reached the level of a six star spirit general!

Although Wu Liang was young, his strength was not to be underestimated.

Compared to Chu Xiaodong, the resources he was enjoying were obviously better.

In the arena, the matches continued.

The intense scene caused one's heart to palpitate with fear.

Everyone stared at the scene on the stage, their hands sweating nervously.

After Zhao Shixin consecutively lost to the prince of Shang Country, some of the more sensitive spectators suddenly noticed a problem.

If Chu Xiaodong lost again, then no matter what the outcome of the fourth match, he would become the three great princes, and he would become the genius of Xia Country as a "encirclement".

Among them, if any one of them wins, according to the rules of Groom Contest, the princess will be married off to another country.

Wang Xiaojian also looked at the stage, he was not worried at all.

In his eyes, although the two of them had fought back and forth, and looked to be of similar strength, it was clear that Chu Xiaodong had a better foundation.

The difference in the path of sword arts was like a thousand miles.

In a situation where their strengths were equal, a few details would determine the outcome of the two.

On this point, Chu Xiaodong did even better.

Sure enough, it was within Wang Xiaojian's expectations.

The evenly matched battle lasted for about fifteen minutes before Chu Xiaodong's eyes suddenly sharpened as he nimbly stepped forward.

Swoosh ~

Swish ~

A sword light flashed. The light from the long sword swept away Wu Liang's parry and slashed across his arm that was holding the sword.

With a ripping sound, he was drenched in blood.