1621 Jiang Feng as a commentator

"Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, I admire ......"

Wang Zhenyi stood up, took two steps back, covered the wound, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves...... It seems that we old guys should make room for the newcomers. ”

Wang Zhenyi said, turned around and left the ring.

Did he give up the game? Throwing in the towel?

Li Fan felt a little incredible, this Wang Zhenyi was ambitious, why did he admit defeat so easily? Niu Xueyan's strength is really so strong that he feels like seeing a mountain?

Niu Xueyan ...... Li Fan remembered this name, and he didn't know if he would meet this person in the next game.

In the quarterfinals, there is only one game left.

Their list doesn't need to be screened, it has already been released, and Liao is definitely a white tiger!

"Next up is the final quarter-final match......

The host took out the list of the last game and began to introduce, "There is no doubt that every quarter-final match is exceptionally exciting, and the last game is definitely highly anticipated. Let's welcome the two finalists, Martial Emperor Liao Jue, and the White Tiger from BWE! ”

Martial Emperor Liao Jue...... This man, who was supposed to be killed, was resurrected again with the help of the Outer Heavens. Dressed in a golden coat, he fell from the air and descended into the ring with the demeanor of a king.

This Liao player ...... Claiming to be the martial arts emperor of China. ”

Before the host finished speaking, Liao Jue raised a finger and said loudly in a voice wrapped in fairy power.

"The champion of this competition, I accepted it unceremoniously."

Emperor Wu's declaration caused an uproar in the audience.

"Oh my God, this Liao player is really arrogant, and he actually released such words! Will he really get his wish? Or is it just an ordinary demonstration? ”

Opposite him, the much-anticipated white Tiger also appeared. The white tiger was two meters tall and wore a white bodysuit embroidered with black tiger stripes. And on his head, he also wore a white tiger hood. This professional wrestler, the whole person is like a tiger walking upright, looking mighty and impressive.

"What kind of martial emperor is this, his tone is really big."

The boss of Qian Zhuang sat in front of the TV and sneered, "Just with him, do you want to win our white tiger?" But that's fine, let him stir up the atmosphere, this time, you will become my return machine! ”

According to the calculations of German actuaries, the White Tiger has a high winning rate against this Martial Emperor, and it can be done to make five.

"Okay, let's do it!"

The boss of the money bank nodded, "This time, I want to earn back what I lost!" ”

The gambling plate has been opened, and many people saw that the white tiger had done it to make five, and said in their hearts that since this martial emperor can release big words, it is estimated that he also has some ability, and he can always hold on to it in five minutes, right?

As a result, a large amount of money began to be poured into Emperor Wu. The boss of Qian Zhuang seemed to see a mountain of gold and placed it in front of him. That's right, go and throw more money, and it will all end up in my pocket!

Seeing Emperor Wu so provocative, the white tiger stretched out his right hand and made a movement to wipe his neck.

The white tiger responded to the other party's provocation! It seems that this will be another bloody battle! ”

In the voice of the host, the last round of 16 has officially begun!

But Emperor Wu didn't rush to make a move, but just stood there, crossed his arms, as if smiling, looking at the white tiger in front of him, as if looking at a child, his eyes were quite playful. The white tiger suddenly let out a roar, and then rushed wildly, extremely fast, approaching the Martial Emperor. When he ran to the Martial Emperor's side, he jumped up, put his feet together, and kicked the Martial Emperor's head with a beautiful flying kick.

"What a strong bounce! It's a textbook kick! ”

The host shouted, "The audience has already cheered, I don't know how Emperor Wu will respond!" ”

The Martial Emperor was still holding his arms, and he didn't move at all in the face of the fierce flying kicks that suddenly came. The audience thought that this Martial Emperor was probably scared stupid, and he didn't even know how to dodge!

But just when everyone thought that the Martial Emperor was going to be finished, from behind the Martial Emperor, a golden divine dragon suddenly flew out! This divine dragon is three meters long, and with a flick of its tail, it directly whipped the white tiger that kicked it out!

The people in the auditorium almost blew up!

Dragon! This is the real Chinese Divine Dragon! Can this man named Martial Emperor actually summon a divine dragon?

"Incredible! It turned out to be a dragon! ”

Looking at the golden divine dragon flying beside the Martial Emperor, the host and the audience exclaimed together.

"I can't believe it, is this really martial arts?"

The people of the six major sects also widened their eyes, could it be that the Martial Emperor has also practiced turning fiction into reality? No, even if you turn fiction into reality, you can't do it like this!

"I'm not practicing martial arts."

The Martial Emperor said proudly, "I have practiced the legendary immortal method!" I am a martial emperor, and what I practice is the "True Immortal Formula"! ”

As he spoke, the Martial Emperor sat on his dragon and flew up, floating in the air about a meter high, looking down at the white tiger below.

"What a white tiger, in front of me, is just a kitten."

"Get up, white tiger!"

The boss of the money village was cold all over, and he was sweating profusely behind his back. The white tiger, you can't just lose, right? He can't afford to lose! If he loses, he will lose until he cries!

It doesn't matter, even if that Huaxia person can do magic, he must not be the opponent of our white tiger! After all, he knows the bloodline of the White Tiger, he is a real tiger!

In the eyes of everyone, the white tiger stood up again. And the body of the white tiger also exuded a terrifying aura.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, and his entire body began to swell, swelling to nearly three meters in the blink of an eye, and the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing his original skin.

At this time, the white tiger's skin also grew hair, and the tiger stripes on its body were colorful. And he tore his mask, revealing the real tiger head, staring at the Martial Emperor floating in the air above his head!

"My worldview today has been turned upside down......"

The host swallowed, "I actually saw a tiger!" It's a real white tiger! ”

"This is the orcs of the West."

Another voice sounded from the host platform, and the host turned his head in surprise and found that Jiang Feng didn't know when he was sitting beside him.

"Ah, Commander Jiang, can you solve our confusion?"

"Yes."

Jiang Feng nodded, he didn't use a microphone, and the entire venue, more than 100,000 people, could hear his voice.

"Anyway, it's boring, I'll explain it to you."