"Tianluo Sect, you are going too far!"

On a viewing platform opposite, two elders of the Han family roared angrily.

"Huh! Who can you blame for your lack of strength?" Li Jinhai shook his head and rebuked, not caring at all.

However, in the spectator seat in the center, a fire-robed elder behind the Tianluo Sect leader shook his head, smiled, and spoke loudly.

"Haha, you two comrades of the Han family don't have to worry. Although Li Jinhai's attack was a bit harsh, he didn't intend to really hurt him. Han Yu's injury only needs to be nursed back to health in a month or two with 'Tian Han Bing Jade'

Already."

"Huh?" The faces of the Han family members darkened when they heard this, and they immediately turned to look at Han Yu below the ring.

At this moment, he had already struggled to sit up. His robes were burnt with holes by the red flames, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, there was no damage to his face. Although his breath was somewhat weakened, it was obviously not fundamentally damaged.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Han family finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two elders looked at each other, and both saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes!

Li Jinhai is only ranked seventh in Tianluo Sect, but he has such great control over spiritual power. Isn't Mo Gaoxuan, who is ranked first, even more terrifying?

Being able to knock Han Yu flying with such a violent offensive, while also being able to control the red flames so as not to damage his face and skin, is really an astonishing method!

However, they also understood that this result was largely related to Han Yu's own strength and the cold-type exercises he majored in. Otherwise, if it had been another warrior, he would have been burned all over.

"Hmph! You guys still have some sense of measure!"

The two elders of the Han family snorted coldly and stopped arguing.

Li Jinhai was already merciful, otherwise Han Yuke would not just look at him in embarrassment.

"The difference in strength between these two people...is it actually so big?"

"He is only the seventh disciple of Tianluo Sect, isn't he too strong?"

"Eh? That's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at the frowning warrior.

"It's not like I haven't seen Mo Gaoxuan's competition before. The strength he displayed doesn't seem to be any better than Li Jinhai's!"

"Huh? You said I haven't noticed yet, but it seems to be the case! Why is this?"

Everyone looked at each other, their brows furrowed for a moment, a little confused.

Li Jinhai is ranked seventh and is so powerful. Mo Gaoxuan, the number one genius of the younger generation of Tianluo Sect, should be even more amazing, but why doesn't it seem that there is not much amazing about him?

Everyone was silent for a moment, but soon some people shook their heads and sneered, looking at them as if they were fools.

"What a bunch of idiots!"

The crowd fell silent for a moment, then burst into anger: "What did you say?"

"Who are you calling a fool?"

Everyone looked at the man with unkind eyes, and cold light shot out from their brows.

"Of course I'm talking about you! Why, you are so stupid, why can't you let others tell the truth?" The man still showed no fear, shaking his head and sneering.

Everyone was completely angered and prepared to teach him a lesson.

Those disciples who participated in the meeting were restricted by the rules and could not fight privately, but these common warriors did not have those restrictions. If they were really anxious, they would not mind fighting on the spot.

"That's unreasonable! How dare you spit shit with your mouth full of shit? I think you're looking for a beating!"

"No need to be wordy, let's teach this arrogant guy a lesson together!"

"Hit me!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and cursed, ready to rush forward, but that man smiled proudly.

"To call you idiots is to overestimate you! Don't you even look at what Mo Gaoxuan's opponents are like? Faced with such an opponent, does he need to use his true skills?"

As the words spread, everyone who was originally restless suddenly froze and froze on the spot with stiff faces.

"this……"

"I...why didn't I think of that?"

"So...is that so?"

All of a sudden, everyone's anger disappeared, and their faces turned red with embarrassment.

"Hmph! I can't even see the obvious facts. Is it wronging you to say that you are idiots?" The man took advantage of the victory and ridiculed fiercely.

Everyone blushed for a while, and smiled bitterly at themselves, but no one dared to take action.

The other party was right. They should have figured out such a simple truth, but they had to ask it in public, which was really embarrassing.

Under such circumstances, if you continue to entangle unreasonably, it will definitely make people laugh even more.

"That's all, let's continue watching the competition!"

"Ahem...it's just a few squabbles, it's really nothing."

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly. After a while of self-deprecating jokes, they stopped thinking about doing anything.

Boom!

However, at this moment, there was another violent roar from the arena ahead.

Everyone was surprised and turned to look at the copper lottery area.

On the fourth stage, as a purple light shone, a figure screamed and flew out, falling to the ground in a panic.

"No...I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!"

After the man landed, he was still beating the ground with his fists. His face was purple and he looked extremely annoyed, as if he had great regrets.

A figure stood at the edge of the ring with hands behind his back, his eyes calm and his expression indifferent, without the ecstasy that he should have after winning.

The surrounding spiritual energy was turbulent, and the spiritual light was about to disperse. Among them, the cyan and two-color spiritual lights were mixed and scattered, and were obviously suppressed by more purple spiritual lights.

The chaotic auras circled and swirled, making the figure on the ring somewhat looming.

"Who? Who won!"

"On the fourth stage, it's Jiang Tian and Zhu Weifeng of Jin Yuanzong!"

"If nothing else, it should be Zhu Weifeng of the Jin Yuan Sect. After all, his strength is obviously much stronger than Duanmu Yunqi of the Cangyun Sect!"

"That's right! With this kind of strength, there shouldn't be any problem defeating that Cangyun Sect disciple in the Xuanyue realm!"

"Looks like it's him!"

"What does it look like? Is there any suspense about this?"

After hearing the speculations from the crowd, some people with fierce personalities immediately frowned and scolded them, looking quite indignant.

Is there any suspense left in this competition?

No need to guess who wins and who loses?

These people are so funny. They know the results of the competition without even thinking about it, and they even bother to guess. It’s really ridiculous!

However, before he finished speaking, someone suddenly exclaimed!

"Eh? That's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Look...who is that person under the ring?"

"Under the ring? If it wasn't Jiang Tian, ​​it could be..."

After saying this, everyone looked down and were stunned!

There was a person lying in a miserable state under the ring. At this moment, he struggled to stand up. His robe was already in tatters and hung on his body like broken ropes. He looked extremely ridiculous.
Chapter completed!