In the arena, Han Zhu and Chao Qihe's battle lasted for half an hour. It was more intense because they were of similar strength.
In the end, Han Zhu won!
Both of them were injured, but Chao Qihe collapsed first.
The last person standing won.
On the second floor of the spectator stand, Peng Yuanshan smiled. Huanghai Military Academy was going to win!
When Han Zhu lost to Zhao Yuanwu, he thought that Huanghai Military Academy was going to lose. He did not expect Wang Teng to turn the tables around. Now, Han Zhu had fought until the end. This was a great result.
Peng Yuanshan was happy, but Yan Kang's face darkened.
MMP！
He avoided Wang Teng, but he still lost to Huanghai Military Academy.
Did Jinlin Military Academy go against Huanghai Military Academy this year?
Yan Kang felt unwell all over. His forehead was throbbing with a dull pain …
The matches in the arena ended. Although Zhao Yuanwu was injured, he had recovered a lot in the past two days. Moreover, he was strong enough to win this match.
The commentator's voice echoed in the Dragon's Den.
"Alright, the other participants' matches have ended. Now, please make some space for us to set up the big arena."
As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the participants in the Dragon's Den retreated to the outermost area under the guidance of the staff.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a loud sound came from under the Dragon's Den.
The ground shook, and the gaps between the arenas slowly rose. Finally, they connected with the other arenas.
Other than the arena in the middle, all the other arenas were connected into a ring.
"Hua!"
When the crowd saw this, they were shocked.
The so-called big arena was actually like this!
"Now, let's welcome the two participants, Wang Teng and Luo Cheng … to the arena!" the commentator said loudly.
The atmosphere was instantly ignited!
It was extremely lively!
Below the arena, Wang Teng's gaze flickered slightly when he saw this flashy maneuver. Then, he lifted his feet and walked up the stairs one by one.
He arrived at the arena almost at the same time as Luo Cheng.
"I know you!" Luo Cheng suddenly said.
"Huh?" Wang Teng looked at him in confusion.
"My teacher specifically mentioned it to me before," Luo Cheng said as a glint flashed in his eyes.
"??" Wang Teng was a little confused. He thought to himself, Who is your teacher? She was talking to herself over there, making him confused.
Luo Cheng was speechless.
The two of them fell into silence, and the scene was very awkward.
Why did this guy not play by the rules?
Shouldn't he ask who his teacher was?
Luo Cheng felt very tired. Helpless, he could only mutter, "My teacher is the Crimson Tiger Legion's general … Xiao Nanfeng!"
"So it's him!" Wang Teng finally remembered that Xiao Nanfeng had once told Tantai Xuan about this.
Previously, he had also paid attention to the contestant who might be Xiao Nanfeng's disciple, but he hadn't been able to find him. He thought that the other party had stood him up.
Later on, as the competition progressed, he forgot about it.
He did not expect Luo Cheng to be Xiao Nanfeng's disciple.
The two of them met under such circumstances.
"Interesting!"
The two of them looked at each other and sparks flew.
A figure suddenly flew over from somewhere else and stood in the air, floating above the arena.
"Zephyr!"
"7-star soldier-level martial warrior!"
Looking at the powerful warrior who suddenly appeared in the air above the arena, the crowd instantly exclaimed in surprise. This was a little too grand!
This was the first time many ordinary people saw such a powerful being. They were very excited, and their eyes were filled with yearning. Flying in the air had always been a big dream of humans.
Although they could use planes in modern society, there were too many restrictions.
They were not like martial warriors who could break free from the restrictions and use their own strength to stand in the air.
Who wouldn't be envious of such a status?
"I'll be the judge for your competition!" The 7-star soldier-level powerful warrior in the air said slowly, "Are you ready?"
The two of them didn't even look at the 7-star soldier-level powerful warrior. They just nodded calmly.
"… What an annoying brat." The 7-star soldier-level powerful warrior was speechless. He pursed his lips and didn't waste any time. He directly announced, "Then, the competition … begins!"
Boom!
Boom!
Two auras exploded from the two of them and kept increasing … 3-star soldier-level, 4-star soldier-level, all the way to 5-star soldier-level!
Swoosh!
A crisp sound was heard.
A pair of origin power wings unfurled from their backs.
A pair of aqua blue, gorgeous wings materialized behind Luo Cheng. They flapped slowly and brought his body up into the air.
On Wang Teng's side, crimson flames rose and circled around him. Finally, they turned into a pair of crimson, flaming wings behind his back.
A strong wind blew, and his hair danced in the air.
As the flaming wings flapped, he slowly rose into the air and stared at Luo Cheng from afar.
When the judge at the side saw this scene, he couldn't help but smack his lips and exclaim in his heart, "What an amazing young generation!"
The surrounding audience was already in an uproar. Their faces were filled with amazement, astonishment, and yearning. It was extremely complicated.
In the arena, the two of them flapped their wings and rushed towards each other like bolts of lightning.
Boom, boom, boom!
Intense crashing sounds were instantly heard.
Amidst the afterimages, the two of them exchanged fists and palms. They fought with their physical bodies, creating loud bangs.
Their speed was too fast. They kept changing their positions in mid-air. If the arena wasn't big enough, they wouldn't be able to execute their moves.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure fell to the ground.
It was Luo Cheng!
He was smashed down by Wang Teng's punch. He landed heavily in the arena, creating a loud thud.
Amidst the dust, Luo Cheng wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were calm. He stomped his feet and charged towards Wang Teng again, turning into a blue ray of light.
A long spear suddenly appeared in his hand. It emitted cold gleams and shrouded the sky.
Wang Teng stood in the air. His gaze remained unchanged as he casually pointed a finger.
Swoosh!
A beam of flame shot out from his index finger.
Ancient Flame Finger!
Luo Cheng's expression changed slightly.
In the next moment, the beam of flame landed accurately on the tip of his spear.
Luo Cheng felt the long spear in his hand tremble. His arm went numb from the shock, and he almost lost his grip.
"What a powerful attack!"
"That's a finger technique combat skill!"
Luo Cheng's expression was solemn. In a flash, he retreated far away and stared at Wang Teng cautiously.
"What Wang Teng performed earlier should be a finger technique combat skill. This type of combat skill is extremely rare. I'm ashamed to say that I've only seen it a few times. It's an eye-opener today," the commentator said loudly.
Wang Teng didn't use the Ancient Flame Finger again. Instead, he took out his Divine Weapon, Mo Que, and waved at Luo Cheng.
He wanted to win this match beautifully! He wanted to crush Luo Cheng in all aspects!
That was the only way to let Luo Cheng know that Xiao Nanfeng was inferior to Tantai Xuan. As Tantai Xuan's disciple, Luo Cheng was no match for him.
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