In an instant, everyone quickly left the A-font-size arena and headed towards the C-font-size arena.

"Go quickly and find a good spot!"

Lie Qianxun flashed and quickly headed forward, and Ding Ling and the others also quickly followed.

When they arrived at the C-font Arena, Yang Qi was already standing on the arena, and there was also a powerful man from the seventh level of the Purple Mansion standing opposite him.

"Senior Brother Yang Qi!"

"Come on, thirty-one consecutive victories!"

"Run!"

The C-font arena, which originally had not many people, was completely crowded with people in a short period of time, and the scene became instantly popular.

This sudden change made people who were originally in the C-font arena suddenly panicked, not knowing what was going on, and even the referee below was stunned.

"Let's take action."

Yang Qi stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly to the powerful man in the seventh level of the Purple Mansion in front of him.

"Bastard, you are a small second-level purple mansion, why do you have so many shouts!"

The man looked jealous and felt incredible about Yang Qi's popularity. Then he said with a hot face: "As long as you defeat you, those who support you will definitely support me!"

He laughed wildly and his body shot out.

"Don't waste time."

Yang Qi murmured and slowly punched out his right fist.

"The dragon goes out to sea!"

The "Jiaolong Fist Classic" that has been constantly improving in the past two days has quietly exploded above Yang Qi's fist.

Bang!

Without any suspense, the powerful man at the seventh level of the Purple Palace realm spewed out a mouthful of blood in extreme horror and smashed it hard to the ground.

"Yang Qi, thirty-one consecutive victories!"
Chapter completed!