The arrival of the emperor
The horn emitted a low and melodious horn, and the much-anticipated final finally kicked off.
The arena was already crowded with people. But on the edge of the ring, there were more than a dozen people standing, isolating the audience from the arena in a blank area, and if you look closely, these people are all masters, even some teachers from Fengyun Academy are among them.
Obviously, this is because he is worried that Bai Lihan and the others are too strong, and they will accidentally hurt ordinary people when they shoot.
Seeing that the time for the game was approaching, Ling Chuxi and Bai Lihan walked towards the ring from two directions, their steps were the same relaxed, and their expressions were equally confident.
Seeing the two figures appear, there was a deafening cheer and shout from the audience.
But if you listen carefully, most of them are cheering for Bailihan. The heavenly thunder quenching body is an insurmountable moat for countless martial artists, and the strong man who has experienced the test of the heavenly thunder quenching body at this age is one of the few people who look at the entire continent.
In contrast, Ling Chuxi's momentum is much weaker, and her ability to enter the finals is actually beyond the expectations of most people.
On the ranking list of the pre-match Fengyan Club, Ling Chuxi only ranked eighth with eight layers of battle qi, and no one thought that she could defeat Zhang Dongzhi, who was ranked second, in a ravaging way, and thus enter the semifinals.
No one would doubt the intelligence of the Wind and Smoke Society, so that is to say, in the short period of time before the start of the game, she actually broke through, and it was a flying breakthrough.
For Ling Chuxi's current strength, no one can make an accurate judgment, in short, it is at least the ninth layer, and it will not be the early stage of the ninth layer, otherwise it would not be possible for Zhang Dongzhi to be tortured so easily.
Could it be that she has also passed through the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body to advance to the realm of Great Perfection, some people have guessed this, but they immediately threw this unrealistic guess out of their minds. In such a short time before the start of the competition, it would be good to be able to break through, step by step from the eighth layer to the sky, break through the bottleneck of the ninth layer, and then withstand the test of the heavenly thunder quenching body that countless martial artists are difficult to cross, it is simply a fantasy.
Therefore, absolutely no one would think that Ling Chuxi had the possibility of winning the championship.
Ling Chuxi didn't care what others were thinking, she only cared about one thing, that is, after she won this victory, she could get back a lot of shiny real money from the gambling house. Then clean up the group of people in the gambling house.
At the same time as the two of them walked into the ring, under the escort of eight gold-armored guards, a canopy also entered the arena, walking towards the highest stand, followed by more than a dozen men with calm faces. An invisible momentum emanated from them, and the crowd involuntarily gave way to a passage.
"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!" Someone exclaimed.
"Long live your majesty, long live, long live!" Immediately, a black figure knelt down all around.
"Flat, I'm here to watch the game, just like you." The emperor's majestic voice sounded in the stands.
Only then did people stand up tremblingly, and their hearts were stirring, and even His Majesty the Emperor came to watch the final in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to this final.
Looking at the two people on the stage again, everyone was envious. Regardless of victory or defeat, it is enough to be proud to have His Majesty take it so seriously.