After two rounds of competition, Fang Chen's edge has been revealed.

Of the remaining fifty people, the only ones who are truly qualified to compete for the final victory are those few Xuanqi realm warriors, plus Fang Chen.

In this innate battle, the biggest dark horse is undoubtedly Fang Chen.

Chihan from Chijiu Mountain was defeated so easily.

Thinking of this, everyone in the Black Thunder family felt their faces burning.

After Lei Teng lost, they still defended themselves, saying that Fang Chen was taking advantage of the situation.

Now, people are using the facts to force him back, and everyone in the Black Thunder family is ashamed.

"It's just a crooked way."

In response to this, Lei Ren stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Even Prince Xiao Ming of Putuo Temple couldn't help it anymore, "If Shura Swordsmanship is a crooked way, then what is the Thunder of your Black Thunder family?"

Everyone else also looked at Thunder Blade, and the giants on the rostrum were obviously dissatisfied.

"Ancestor Black Thunder, a mere disciple of the Black Thunder family, how dare you disrespect the Lord Demon Sword like this?"

The original Demon Sword Master was famous in the stars and in the sky, and was respected by countless warriors.

After that, Lord Demon Sword disappeared and went to Demon Sword Heaven, where he passed down the Shura Sword Way.

Although Lord Demon Sword has disappeared, everyone's respect for him remains undiminished.

In fact, many of the ancestors of everyone present have received favors from the Lord Demon Sword.

Lei Ren openly said that Shura Kendo was a crooked way, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction.

"Thunder Blade."

The ancestor of Black Thunder was under pressure and scolded Thunder Blade.

"Apologise quickly."

Although Lei Ren was very dissatisfied, he still apologized.

"Seniors, please calm down. Lei Ren made a mistake. Don't take it seriously." Lei Ren said: "As we all know, Shura Kendo was created by Lord Demon Sword. How could it be a crooked way? What I just mentioned was Fang Chen. He didn't know what he was using.

I have obtained Shura Swordsmanship through crooked ways, and I am cheating here."

"As expected, everyone in the Black Thunder family is just like you, thick-skinned." Fang Chen said.

"Boy, just pray that you won't be touched by me in the next round, otherwise..."

Thunder Blade threatened.

Fang Chen shrugged and said, "I really hope we can meet in the next round."

"If that's the case, I will definitely knock you away with one punch. No, I don't even need a punch to deal with you, I can suppress you with just one finger."

Fang Chen probably provoked Lei Ren, who was angry, but was stopped by Black Thunder Ancestor.

"That's enough."

Ancestor Black Thunder said in a deep voice, "The third round of competition begins now."

There are a total of twenty-five games in the third round.

King Xiao Ming was the first to take action. He clasped his hands together and a golden light emitted from the back of his head, which was extremely shocking.

"He is worthy of being the Little Ming King of Putuo Temple. His Buddhist and Taoist methods are truly impressive."

All I saw was that Xiao Ming Wang was mumbling, clasping his hands together, and taking pictures directly.

Suddenly, the opponent was blown away.

This method is shocking to everyone.

The next few people also won the battle.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Fang Chen's opponent in this round turned out to be Thunder Blade.

"hey-hey."

Lei Ren jumped up and jumped onto the martial arts stage, exuding cold murderous intent.

"Boy, do you still dare to be harsh now?" Lei Ren said coldly.

"I said, if I meet you, I will suppress you with one finger."

While speaking, Fang Chen flicked his fingers, and suddenly his fingers suddenly swelled, and then he moved towards the thunder blade to suppress it.

Fang Chen used a trace of the power of the black vibrating gold armor to wrap his fingers, disguising them so well that even the master of the Jue Lei Pavilion didn't notice.

"Suppression."

As Fang Chen shouted, his fingers directly pressed on Lei Ren's body.

Bang!

The thunder blade blasted out with both hands, hit the finger, and exploded immediately.

Violent power emerged, and the entire martial arts stage was shaking.

"Watch me cut off your fingers."

Lei Ren sneered and used the unique skills of the Black Thunder family. When he was about to show off his skills, he suddenly discovered to his horror that his body could not move.

"What's this?"

Within his body, a trace of dark power was scurrying around, frantically destroying his internal organs.

"Crack!"

Lei Ren wanted to force it out, but as soon as he used the power in his body, this black power became more powerful.

"It's impossible for a mere profound energy state to withstand the attack of my black vibrating gold armor." Fang Chen said secretly.

The power inside the black vibranium armor is destroying the Thunder Blade's internal organs wantonly.

And his fingers suppressed it firmly.

In the square, many warriors watched nervously.

"Why is there no movement?"

"Could Thunder Blade really be suppressed by a finger?"

Many people were talking in low voices, and they saw that Lei Ren was motionless.

On the rostrum, the faces of the Vulture King and others instantly became solemn.

"This guy?"

"This kid is not simple. He should have extremely strong defensive armor on his fingers, otherwise it would be impossible to burst out with such powerful power."

"Master Juelei Pavilion, you have worked hard for this innate battle."

Several giants believed that this was prepared for Fang Chen by the master of Juelei Pavilion himself.

"Hmph, although he is strong, he can't stop Zong Bai."

The Vulture King thought to himself.

An outstanding disciple of the Tianqing sect, his methods are extremely weird and he is almost invincible in the same realm. He is not afraid of anyone in the holy realm.

The ancestor of Black Thunder, on the other hand, looked livid and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The purpose of summoning the Thunder Blade was to deal with this innate battle and kill Fang Chen.

Who could have expected that this boy's strength would soar to such an extent.

"Suppression."

While everyone was thinking, Fang Chen let out a low drink, pressed his fingers down, Lei Ren knelt down on one knee, and the sound of broken bones came from within his body.

Blood escaped from the corners of his mouth, his eyes turned scarlet, his face was ferocious, and he fell into a state of madness.

"You can't suppress me."

Thunder Blade roared crazily, burning the thunder blood in his body, trying to fight back against Fang Chen.

Bang!

Seeing this, Fang Chen continued to press down with his fingers, and at the same time, the black vibrating gold armor wrapped his right foot and kicked it out suddenly.

Boom!

The thunder blade was kicked away and fell to the square.

"Did you lose?"

Everyone was shocked and stared at the thunder blade in stunned silence.

"I didn't lose."

Lei Ren jumped up and rushed towards Fang Chen crazily.

"Ancestor Black Thunder."
To be continued...