"Sun Xiaohong won the third game! No. 7 and No. 8 come on stage!"

Wu Dao still announced the next game very calmly, as if this was what he expected.

"No. 7, Brother Murong is here!"

"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter!"

After hearing No. 7, Li Kun and Zhu Wei cheered for Murong City.

"Don't worry, my brother! As long as I don't meet those ruthless people, will I be sure to make a move?" Murong Cheng said with a relaxed look on his face.

Murong Cheng slowly walked onto the stage. His opponent was not those second-level perfect guys, but a second-level peak disciple.

"Murong...Boss Murong!"

The second-level peak disciple saw that his opponent was Murong City, and he said nervously.

"So it's your boy. Is it still necessary to compare?"

After discovering that the opponent was actually an acquaintance, Murong Cheng asked with a smile.

"Haha, Boss Murong is joking. How could I be your opponent to Boss Murong? I will retain my strength and strive for a good ranking in the loser group! I admit defeat!" The second-level peak disciple was very clever and also directly admitted defeat.

"The winner Murong City! No. 9 and No. 10 come on stage!"

Wu Dao glanced coldly, announced the result, and then continued to say mechanically.

"Brother, how about it? Are you stable, brother?"

Murong Cheng walked down, asked with a proud smile on his face.

For some reason, Li Kun couldn't help but imitate Murong Cheng to speak, and gave Murong Cheng a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing, my brother!"

"Haha, brother!"

Murong Cheng was stunned, but then laughed.

"Brother!"

Li Kun always thought the name of brother and brother was very interesting, and he no longer cared about the age of both parties, so he called Murong Cheng "Brother".

The competitions on stage were one after another.

Because the cultivation of both sides rarely occurs evenly, many people admit defeat at once.

"Liu Wusheng in the sixth game! No. 13 and No. 14 come on stage!"

The sixth game was soon over, and it was the seventh turn.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Half an hour later, the competition was in full swing.

Among the people who are familiar with Li Kun, except Long Si, who did not participate in the competition, everyone else advanced very smoothly.

"Just 22nd, Zhang Qunli won! On the 45th, on the 46th!" Wu Dao on the stage continued to announce.

"Xiao Si, it's your place!" Zhu Wei gave great hope to Long Si who finally arrived at No. 45.

"You can definitely do it!"

"Don't worry, go up boldly!"

Murong Cheng and Li Kun also silently supported Long Si.

"I know. You guys wait for my good news!"

Long Si walked onto the stage with full confidence.

After Long Si took the stage for a while, he still didn't see who his opponent was.

However, just when Long Si was curious about who his opponent was, a handsome young man walked out of the area where his core disciple was.

"It's him!"

After seeing the person walking towards him, the anger in Long Si's heart instantly burned up, and he wanted to rush over and beat the other party hard.

"Sun Xintang!"

"Scum!"

Zhu Wei, who was in the audience, also saw the person who came on stage, was none other than Sun Xintang who had just broken up with them.

"It's this guy!"

Li Kun naturally recognized Sun Xintang, but he became nervous about Long Si. Because this guy's cultivation level was already at the peak of the second-level, and he was recognized by the ancient sword. His real combat power was probably not weak.

Although Li Kun was confident in Long Si, he was not sure if he wanted to face Sun Xintang, whose combat power was comparable to or even surpassed that of ordinary second-level perfection.

"Xiao Si, God is so good that he taught him a lesson!"

"You must not let him have a good time!"

Zhu Wei and Murong Cheng shouted with confidence at Long Si.

Long Si on the stage seemed to hear the voices of the two people, turned around and looked at them, nodded firmly, opened his mouth as if saying "I can!"

"Baoshi, you are so anxious to go to the stage. Are you busy reincarnation?" Sun Xintang asked with a smile after walking onto the stage.

"You scumbag, I must teach you a good lesson today!" Long Si clenched his fists and said confidently.

"Just rely on you? Haha, you are not qualified yet! You are not even able to include your useless brother. Even if you two go together, I can deal with your brothers like a dog! No, you are dealing with you two wild dogs!" Sun Xintang said with a sneer.

Wu Dao, who was standing beside him, didn't expect that these two guys would still have a grudge. He took the initiative to retreat and stood aside with a look of watching the show.

"I want you to die!"

Long Si was stupid, but after just a few words, Sun Xintang was so choked by him that he didn't know how to answer the questions. He rushed over in a crazy way.

"Haha, look. I just said you were a wild dog, so you called to come and bite me!"

Sun Xintang stood there blankly with confidence and relaxation on his face, sarcastically sarcastically.

"I want you to die!"

Long Si was already out of his anger, and the mid-stage aura of the second-level mid-stage body burst out without reservation, ready to fight Sun Xintang.

"Um?"

After feeling that Long Si's aura was already in the middle of the second level, Sun Xintang frowned.

This was something he had not expected, because according to his speculation, Zhu Wei and his men had at most changed from the first-level peak to the early stage of the second-level stage, so they had never cared about the changes in their cultivation. After all, he knew the talents of the few people. It was amazing to be able to improve one level in just a few months.

"It turns out that you guys have gotten a lot of opportunities. No wonder they are so arrogant!" But soon Sun Xintang figured out the key and had some special thoughts in his mind.

Because his cultivation level has been able to improve so quickly in the past few months, it is entirely because of the large amount of resources provided by the sect. Since that is the case, Long Si and others must have relied on the resources to accumulate.

If it were the past, Sun Xintang would definitely not be Long Si's opponent, but now it is no longer the same as before. Not only has he been recognized by the ancient sword, but his cultivation has also reached the peak of the second-level peak. Even if he is an ordinary second-level perfection, he is not his opponent, let alone a second-level middle-level boy like Long Si.

Sun Xintang stood there motionlessly, looking frightened, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Sun Xintang was not scared, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.

"Go to die!"

Long Si's offensive was extraordinary, and his resentment made people feel his strength. His whole body rushed towards Sun Xintang with no chance. If he punched him, he would definitely knock Sun Xintang away or even kill him!

"roll!"

However, just when Long Si was still one meter away from Sun Xintang, Sun Xintang suddenly shouted, and a big sword appeared above his head. The big sword turned into a white light and slapped at Long Si suddenly.
Chapter completed!