"What's going on?"

A group of viewers looking forward to a wonderful battle were stunned. The two people on the stage decided the winner without taking action. Could it be another fake game?

"The first game, Xue Gang won." Mo Hongshang swallowed and quickly announced the result of the game.

As Tiantianle and Xue Gang stepped down, a burst of boiling curses sounded at the scene. The game was as disappointing as yesterday's first game!

Xia Yu sat on the chair, staring at Xue Gang who had returned to his actions with a frown, turned his head and asked the old master: "Brother, do you see what they are doing? Did you encounter a strange thing like me yesterday?"

"They have already fought." The old master smiled strangely and glanced at Tian Tianle who entered the elimination area: "Look at the monk."

Turning his head and looking at Xia Yu's face changed slightly. After Tiantianle entered the elimination area, she collapsed on the chair, sweating and breathing, as if she had just experienced a great war, but the problem is that they didn't take action?

"Tiantianle should be the mainstay of mental power, and can invade other people's meridians through invisible mental power and then control other people's emotions. Unfortunately, Xue Gang's mental power is far above Tiantianle, and it is not something that Tiantianle can shake at all."

The old master spoke casually and introduced: "Tiantianle cannot shake the other party's mental power, but will be backfired. If you don't admit defeat, you will be abused miserably."

"So that's it! Did Tiantianle's methods work for you?" Xia Yu stared at the old master curiously.

"Little brother wants to test my strength, so let's talk about it when you and I meet you." The old master smiled strangely and stopped talking.

Xia Yu curled her lips awkwardly, her face became solemn, and she thought to herself: "I have some understanding of mental power, but I don't know if I can withstand the master like Tiantianle who specializes in spiritual power?

It would be too strong to win so easily that Xue Gang is too easy."

The competition continued, and in the elimination area, Han Meimei sat next to Tiantianle and asked with concern: "God Buddha, how could you do this?"

"Don't mention it! That Xue Gang is not on the same level as us."

Tiantianle wiped his sweat and said fearfully: "I started setting up the formation when I first came on stage, but when I wanted to penetrate the other's tendons and veins, I found that the other's meridians were indestructible.

It’s like a child who wants to twist the steel bars and cannot shake them at all, but will almost exhaust myself.”

"No! With your means, even if the peak martial artist is entangled, it will be troublesome, but he cannot deal with Xue Gang. What kind of cultivation is he?" Han Meimei was shocked.

"I don't know what strength he has, but the last time I encountered this situation, it was when the four of us joined forces to assassinate a powerful Martial King of One Stars. Xue Gang's performance was even more terrifying than that Martial King of One Stars."

Tiantianle sighed, "I'm afraid the boss can't win the championship in the big competition."

"Stir-torn, do you mean Xue Gang is the strongest man of King Wu?"

Han Meimei was startled and looked at Xue Gang in disbelief: "It is impossible for such a young King of Martial Arts?" "Believe in my judgment. Just look at my miserable appearance now. The other party is not a good person." Tiantianle responded confidently, then closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath. Although he did not take action, he almost exhausted his mental power, which was more than just taking action.

People are tired.

After a few games, the name of the God of War Lone Wolf Iron Dragon Battle appeared on the big screen, and his opponent was an existence that made the audience quiet for a moment.

The God of War Lone Wolf Iron Dragon Fights against Qin Haotian.

"Oh, the enemy's road is narrow, it's interesting." Seeing this situation, Xia Yu suddenly stood up, and Qin Ao's face full of mocking, sarcastic and contempt appeared in his mind last night. "Although my father did not attend the scene, I will make everyone mock the Tie family in this battle today, especially the Qin family. I want you to double the humiliation of my father." A raging flame burned in Xia Yu's eyes, and he was holding his stomach up.

The fire finally found the object of the explosion.

"Haha, the Tie family is about to be defeated." Qin Haotian slowly stood up, looked at Xia Yu with a grim smile, and then walked into the field with great strides, obviously he had a murderous intention.

When facing other contestants, Qin Haotian was at most torture the other party for fun, but the Tie family and the Qin family were old enemies. Now he has the opportunity to openly destroy the only successor of the Tie family, so he will never miss this opportunity.

After a moment of silence, the scene soon became a sensation. No one expected that the two bully sons of the two generals of the capital would meet so quickly.

Needless to mention Qin Haotian's reputation, he has long been the devil in the capital. Everyone is afraid and hates it, but there is no way.

Although the Iron Dragon War returned to China not long ago, it was already notorious and its reputation was ruined to the point where it could no longer be ruined. Even the face of the general Tiehu and the Tie family were lost by this spoiled playboy.

Now this is a cruel bully who is facing a stinky hooligan. Beating one to death is to eliminate the harm in the name of the name, and everyone is even more happy to die together!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect what I said last night to be effective."

In the VIP seat, Qin Ao couldn't help laughing: "Tiehu really should come to watch the game live and let him see how my son stepped on his son into the dust."

"Young Master Qin's methods have always been cruel and fierce. I guess in this battle, even if the Iron Dragon Battle is not dead, it will be disabled."

Xu Qingfeng muttered strangely. As Xu Qingyang's right-hand arm, Tiehu was a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. Now this is a great opportunity to openly make the Tie family's queen.

At the same time, Xu Qingfeng signaled Xu Xiaotian to fully support Qin Haotian on the market and prepare to make a profit at one time.

Other nobles kept talking. This was no longer a simple competition, but a grudge between the two generals and a battle between the Tie family and the Qin family.

Of course, everyone felt that the Tielong would definitely lose in this game, and even Yan Feiyan, who was full of confidence in his son, thought he could not win.

Although Qin Haotian and Tielong Zhan were both playboys who relied on their family forces to do evil, Qin Haotian himself was strong, and Tielong Zhan was completely a shameless person who fought for his father. If he had not supported the Tie family, he would have been beaten to death.

Listening to his subordinates' discussions, Xu Qingyang sat upright, frowned slightly, but did not express his opinion.

"Do you want me to take action at a critical moment?" Nalan Lingyun held Xu Qingyang's hand and asked in a low voice.

Xu Qingyang glanced at the proud Qin Ao and others, and shook his head unaware.

A big competition is a big competition. Once you go to the arena, you can only use your strength to determine the outcome. Xu Qingyang has no way to control the outcome of the big competition. As the master of this country, he must be more fair, especially if he wants to broadcast the national competition live, and there is no way to favor it.
Chapter completed!