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"What's going on? What's wrong?"

"I don't know what happened, it's postponed?"

"Does their opponents be unusual?"

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At this time, not only the audience, but also the contestants became suspicious.

The old man in golden armor came to the rostrum in front. At this time, some old men walked over, including Wusha King.

"Prince, just in case, I was afraid that the boy would fight against Luan Yunyi in this round in this round. But now it seems that I am a little worried. After all, this kid's strength is limitless. What if he defeated Luan Yunyi this time?" said the old man in golden armor, looking at King Wusha. After all, if Luan Yunyi was defeated at this time, it would undoubtedly be a slap in his face. Originally, Luan Yunyi was the final prince consort. But now because of Tang Yu's outstanding strength, he couldn't help but worry.

"Elder General, think about it more. Although that kid is much more powerful than we imagined, he is definitely not a match for Luan Yunyi. This time, let Luan Yunyi defeat him and let him get out!" At this moment, a middle-aged man, also wearing golden armor, said.

At this time, a sissy eunuch said, "Yes, old general, you are too worried! This brat's strength is only that, what kind of storm can it cause?"

"I just expressed my meaning. I still said the same thing. This kid is limitless, and my worries still exist." The old general looked at everyone and said again.

"I have sent someone to ask the old master, and ask if they can see the strength of this kid, and it will probably be here soon." King Wusha said. To be honest, he is also a little worried about Tang Yu's strength now. Although he absolutely does not believe that Tang Yu can defeat Luan Yunyi, the real problem is that Tang Yu has shown incredible strength. If Luan Yunyi is defeated today, wouldn't it be too embarrassing? Luan Yunyi is the most perfect candidate for the prince consort!

"Well, it's the prince, what I think is thoughtful. I think the old venerable should be able to see this kid's strength." The old man in golden armor said.

"Of course, who is the prince? The prince is the heaven, no, the king is the heaven, the prince is the earth, the prince..." Another minister felt that nothing he said was wrong. He felt that this flattery made him feel that he had failed. He said that the prince was the earth, so he would not be stepped on by the king forever? He said that he was the heaven, and if it reached the king's ears, he would not die?

"Okay!" King Wusha glared at the minister, knowing that the minister wanted to flatter him and did not take it seriously.

At this time, a soldier hurriedly ran over.

"How is it?" asked King Wusha.

"Prince, I asked the disciples who took care of the Venerable to come in and ask. They couldn't see Mr. Tang's strength. His method of covering up was very extraordinary. However, the disciples of the Venerable told me that I hope you will let Mr. Tang stay for the last day, otherwise you will regret it." The soldier said hurriedly.

Of course he couldn't see the Venerable, and even the king rarely had the chance to see such a top-level powerful man. "Your Majesty, the old Venerable said so, look..." At this moment, the old man in golden armor looked at King Wusha and asked. He still felt superior in his heart. He didn't expect that the old Venerable's thoughts would be the same as him.

King Wusha hesitated for a moment, raised his head and said, "Listen to the old master."

King Wusha dared not not give the old venerable face. Isn’t that asking for death? Although he is also very strong, when he comes to the old venerable, he will be a witch.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!" said the old man in golden armor. Since the King of Wusha said that, the others naturally had no objection.

The old man from Golden Armor came up and said to the contestants: "I forgot to explain the rules just now. After discussing with the King of Wusha and several generals and father-in-law, the draw just now was to select three qualifications for exemption from battle. The other ten players draw lots again and choose their opponents!"

"No, old general, you're kidding. I just drew a weak man. Isn't you... cheating people?" At this time, a guy said with dissatisfaction.

"What, who are you talking about? You say I'm weak, I can't kill you! Damn, little slut!" When the old general in golden armor came over to discuss, they had already met too much and saw who beat whom.

"You are weak, so I'm sorry, why are you here to fight!" At this time, the guy who had been before said coldly. This guy was Xie Wendong, the son of the central minister Xie Guangkun family!

"Just fight, whoever is afraid of whom!" As he said that, the two guys were about to fight.

"Stop it!" At this moment, the old general yelled, "If you make trouble again, you will get out of here!" The old general was extremely angry. Unexpectedly, the two guys were going to fight, which seriously provoked his majesty. "Okay, you don't need to draw lots anymore, you are in a group!"

"No problem, thank you for the old general!"

"Thank you, I will definitely beat him and his leg broke!"

"I beat you and your third leg broke!"—

"Two rogues! The rest will wait for a while and reset the lottery!" As he said that, the old general went back.

"I'm so scared. I thought we were going to fight now, and we'd get the back!" Luan Yunyi said speechlessly.

"I was shocked too." Tang Yu smiled, and suddenly felt that this competition system was specifically targeted at him? Can you kill him sooner? Tang Yu suddenly felt that this was a bad signal. Do you mean that the royal family didn't want to win by themselves? No matter what, fair? If that's the case, the resistance would be great, but no matter what, Tang Yu knew that he would stick to the end and fight continued!

At this time, the lottery box was brought back. Although some people were still dissatisfied, they could not say anything. After all, everyone has drawn again, and this is the decision of King Wusha and others. Who dares to disobey it?

Tang Yu and Luan Yunyi also quickly drew. Tang Yu drew a guy named Uralshan. Judging from his name, he should be a foreigner.

"Let me see who you drew?" Luan Yunyi wanted to take a look, and then introduced it to Tang Yu.

"Uralshan, this person is not very strong. Please warm up as a warm-up. He is the young leader of a nomadic nation on Longhao Continent. Of course, it is incomparable to the cultivation talent of the royal people, but they are definitely the best, and their strength should have just passed the peak of the eighth level."

"Well, I understand." Tang Yu smiled.

"Everyone goes to the main battlefield to prepare for the competition!" The old general shouted again.

At this time, Tang Yu came to the battle field just now, and a young man wearing exotic costumes appeared on the opposite side.

"I know I am not your opponent. I came with a learning attitude. Please give me some advice!" Uralshan looked at Tang Yu and said with a smile.

Tang Yu felt that Uralshan was very honest and smiled: "Let's talk together."

"Okay, let's start!" Because the strength difference is too big, Uralshan also knew, but he would not give up easily. This is the tradition of their tribe, which is brave and good at fighting. However, when he comes here, he can only be considered a middle and lower reaches. After all, there are too many people who are stronger than him.

"Flying stones and quicksand!" Uralshan suddenly punched out, and the sand and stones on the ground flew up, and there was a big pit more than ten meters deep on the ground instantly.

"Very good." Tang Yu commented with a smile. This trick is indeed suitable for use in the desert. The giant sword was already behind his back. Tang Yu thought of Jiyuan Palm at this time, and the first palm was enough to deal with it.

The two palms faced each other, a vast energy floated in the palm of the palm, and then suddenly pushed forward.

"The first palm of Jiyuan Palm!"

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