"I announce that the person who qualified for the second finals today is!

After a brief silence, Elder Yan's voice rang out.

Everyone cheered instantly, and the head of the Hai family, who was sitting on the third floor, stroked his goatee proudly.

So far, two of the three places in the finals of the big competition have belonged.

"Next, the third race will be held, and the contestants will be invited!"

The remaining contestants in the Guanwu Building walked downstairs one after another, and Chu Ke was naturally one of them.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the building, Chu Ke felt that he had been pushed.

"Oops, you don't have long eyes!"

A familiar and annoying voice rang out.

Chu Ke turned his head to take a look, and found that Wang Jinzheng was facing him with an unhappy face, still muttering in his mouth.

"You hit me. Chu Ke said indifferently.

He glanced at Wang Jin, then didn't say anything and continued on his own way.

Wang Jin saw that Chu Ke was like a nobody, and suddenly a nameless fire was born in his heart.

"Okay, okay, you be arrogant, you continue to be arrogant!" Wang Jin stared at Chu Ke's back and muttered viciously in his heart.

"I'll want you to see the gap between you and me in a moment!"

Wang Jin was full of confidence and wanted Chu Ke to look good for a while.

The reason why he is so confident is because of a weapon given by his father Hayama.

"How do you know that I have the treasure that my father gave me? A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Jin's mouth, and he was secretly complacent in his heart.

Out of the Guanwu Tower, the five people stood on the competition platform one after another.

Chu Ke deliberately chose a position far away from Wang Jin, because he felt disgusted with Wang Jin from the bottom of his heart.

"Chu Ke ......" Ye Shan on the Wuwu Tower, and saw Chu Ke's figure from a distance.

There was a vicious look in his eyes: "Your father was against me everywhere when he was not dead, I didn't expect that this little thing of yours is the same as your dead father!"

Ye Shan naturally didn't dare to say these words in front of Kong Fangui, so he could only say them in his stomach.

Ye Shan glanced at Kong Fangui and saw that he was looking down intently.

It seems that it is the game of the son of Ling Xiao, which makes the city lord pay a little more attention.

"Kyle, don't let your father down!" Hayama said secretly.

On the competition platform, Elder Yan announced the verdict, and the game had begun.

"Everyone!"

Several people present were just about to make a move, but Wang Jin suddenly shouted.

Everyone else couldn't help but stop to see what he was going to do.

At the same time, he was also worried that he would take advantage of people's distractions to raid, and they all tensed their nerves.

After all, the example of Haichen is there.

Seeing that everyone stopped moving, Wang Jin nodded with satisfaction and coughed lightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a reluctant request below, and I hope you can fulfill it. ”

"Reluctantly, reluctantly?" someone immediately asked.

"In the next hope, the three of them can stop and rest on the side. After Rong Ye and this guy will compete for the last place!"

Wang Jin smiled politely and said politely, and the guy he was talking about was Chu Ke.

"What is this loser doing?" Hayama, who was watching the battle upstairs, frowned.

How high is the hearing of a powerhouse in the God Refining Realm? Although it is tens of meters away, Ye Shan can hear what Wang Jin said clearly.

Hearing what Wang Jin meant, he wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Chu Ke first.

Ye Shan felt a little uneasy in his heart, although Wang Jin had a good weapon on him.

But he didn't think that his son could be 100% better than Chu Ke.

He always felt that there was something about Chu Ke that made him feel wrong.

"You want to fight Chu Ke one-on-one, let's not interfere?" one of them asked.

"Yes, yes. Wang Jinjaw said, "I hope you will be successful." ”

The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, they gave each other a look, and finally the three of them nodded at the same time.

"Okay, we agreed!"

The three of them will naturally agree, let Chu Ke and Wang Jin lose both, and they can save their strength to deal with others, why not?

Seeing this, Wang Jin couldn't help but smile with a smug smile.

He turned to face Chu Ke, and his arrogant appearance made Chu Ke frown when he saw it.

"Chu Ke, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now!" Wang Jin's eyes flickered, and his right hand pulled out a sword from behind his back.

"This sword was given to me by my father, and its name is Mengdong!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jin waved his sword.

I saw a flash of cold light on the sword, which made others feel as cold as suddenly entering the thirty-ninth day.

Wang Jin controlled it slightly, and the cold aura on the sword rushed towards Chu Ke alone without any modification.

Chu Ke's eyes were slightly angry, and a scorching aura immediately burst out from his body.

This scorching aura instantly isolated the cold aura on Ye Jian's body, and it was not allowed to invade Chu Ke's body in the slightest.

Wang Jin was startled, the scorching aura that rose from Chu Ke's body just now instantly blocked the cold qi he was controlling.

And looking at Chu Ke's expression again, it seems that such a move is not a burden for him.

"How is it possible! This is the sword that my father brought me from the secret realm!" Wang Jin's face sank like water.

Before he found out, he had indeed underestimated Chu Ke.

I didn't expect the cold attack of the sword, and that kid could easily block it by himself.

Wang Jin didn't know that the breath on Chu Ke's body was the pure yang qi of the Liuhe Six Yang Palms.

Liuhe Liuyang Palm to Yang to Rigid, among the many martial arts recorded in the Nirvana Ding, it is comparable to the existence of the Broken River Overlord Whip.

After cultivating, he can naturally nurture a pure yang qi in his body.

Although Chu Ke has not been cultivating for a long time, there is less pure yang qi in his body.

But the sword in Wang Jin's hand was just an accidental acquisition of Ye Shan from the edge of the secret realm.

The quality of the cold qi in it is far inferior to the pure yang qi in Chu Ke's body.

Therefore, even if the amount of pure yang qi is not much, the qualitative supplement still allows Chu Ke to overpower Wang Jin.

"Ridiculous!" Chu Ke sneered, "It's Sanfu now, do you want to prove something to show the sun on your head when you take the cold air?"

Wang Jin's face was gloomy, and he lost the first round of momentum competition.

"I didn't think you still had some ability!" Wang Jin shook his long sword and killed Chu Ke, "But it's just blocking the cold qi of my sword, what can it prove?"

Chu Ke's face remained unchanged, and he stood in place and slapped three palms one after another.

Three rays of light suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jin, blocking his way.

Wang Jin sneered in his heart, and said in his heart, with only three palms, how can he block the sharpness of my sword?

Instead of slowing down and taking Chu Ke's three palms, he accelerated his body and swung his sword with his right hand.

Woohoo!

The three palm shadows broke in response, but Wang Jin found at this time that Chu Ke seemed to be suddenly farther away from him.