Chapter 768: No Strength

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at these contestants and nodded with satisfaction. These contestants are all dragons and phoenixes among people! Especially this Lu Zhengchen, he is stable and strong, if he becomes a colt, he can rest assured.

"Game on!"

At this moment, Yue Chen walked out, looked around the audience, and said loudly: "In the first game, Lu Zhengchen played against Zhang Xiangsheng!" ”

The words fell, and Lu Zhengchen and Zhang Xiangsheng slowly walked into the ring.

Swish!

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the audience converged on the two of them.

Zhang Xiangsheng is from the Tianquan Sect of the Xicang Continent, and his strength is a fourth-stage martial emperor, and he has always been in the top five in the previous martial arts competition, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Lu Zaichen looked relaxed, and smiled at Zhang Xiangsheng: "Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move, I can give you a move!" ”

What the?

Lu Zhengchen wants to let Zhang Xiangsheng make a move?

How confident can you say such big things at this time?

Hearing this, there was an uproar around.

Zhang Xiangsheng's face turned red, he felt greatly humiliated, and shouted angrily: "Lu Zaichen, who will win and lose in this game is still unknown!" I don't need you to let me! ”

Airplanes!

As soon as the words fell, a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Xiangsheng's body, and then, his whole person flashed quickly, threw a punch, and directly hit the landing robbery.

With this punch, Zhang Xiangsheng burst out with ten layers of internal force, and he saw that where the figure passed, the air was distorted!

However!

Lu Zhengchen was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of contempt, and he didn't mean to dodge at all, but threw a punch lightly and met Zhang Xiangsheng!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, making a dull vibration, and I saw that Zhang Xiangsheng's face was pale, and he was directly shocked and flew out, flying dozens of meters away, and finally landed under the ring.

What the?

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and their eyes converged on Lu Zhengchen, full of shock and admiration!

One trick.... actually defeated Zhang Xiangsheng with one move.

is worthy of being the deputy head of the Ming Sect, this strength. It's too strong!

"In the first game, Lu Zhengchen won!" At this time, Yue Chen strode out and announced loudly very excitedly.

Lu Zhengchen smiled slightly, hugged his fists at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and then turned around and slowly walked out of the ring, looking very arrogant.

"Sect Master Lu is mighty!"

"Awesome!"

At this moment, the surrounding people kept shouting the name of the landing robbery and cheered!

Nima! This Lu Zhengchen's strength is so much stronger than before?

Seeing this, Yue Feng secretly frowned.

"In the next game, Hu Mingyue will fight Wu Cang!" Just as Yue Feng was muttering secretly, Yue Chen's voice came from the field.

it!

It's time for yourself so soon. Yue Feng's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly stepped into the ring.

Rumble!

At this moment, as soon as Yue Feng stepped into the ring, there was a laugh around him.

"Haha, it's this Hu Mingyue again!"

"Yesterday's showdown, this kid took shit luck, Yan Yunfei gave up, he can be promoted, what to do with him today?"

In the hearts of everyone, they have always thought that Yue Feng is lucky to persevere until now.

However, today is the finals, and no matter how lucky he is, there is no chance of winning.

After all, this Hu Mingyue is nothing more than the Martial Saint realm.

"Why is this Hu Mingyue again!" At this time, the queen sitting on the high platform couldn't hide her impatience: "His game is not interesting at all." ”

This Hu Mingyue was lucky before, and she didn't really learn at all.

At the same time, Xing Yao next to him couldn't help but say to Ren Yingying: "Princess, this Hu Mingyue is on the field, do you guess he will win this game?" ”

I don't know why, as soon as she saw Hu Mingyue on the field, Xing Yao couldn't stop being excited.

Perhaps, it is because this Hu Mingyue is so special, you must know that it is a miracle that a cultivator of the Martial Saint Realm can enter the final of the martial arts competition.

"Whether he wins or not, what's the matter with me, Sister Xing Yao." Ren Yingying responded lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on her face.

Seriously, if it had been before, Ren Yingying would definitely have paid attention to this Hu Mingyue.

But since she knew that Yue Feng was dead, Ren Yingying's whole world was gloomy, and she couldn't be interested in anything.

Seeing that she was interested, Xing Yao smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, in the arena!

"Hu Mingyue!"

At this time, Wu Cang slowly walked onto the stage, his face full of abuse and mockery, and smiled at Yue Feng: "Didn't you expect that you would face me off!" ”

When he said this, Wu Cang's heart felt a sense of revenge.

In the previous semi-finals, in the royal trial ground, Wu Cang wanted to snatch the inner pill obtained by Yue Feng, but was driven away by Yan Yunfei.

Wu Cang is a person who will be revenged, and he has always held a grudge against this matter!

When Yan Yunfei was there before, Wu Cang didn't dare to do anything to Yue Feng, but yesterday Yan Yunfei gave up the game and left the imperial city. Wu Cang had no worries in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't take Yue Feng in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Cang didn't know that Yue Feng didn't need Yan Yunfei to take shelter at all.

Nima!

This is a bad pen!

In the face of Wu Cang's ridicule, Yue Feng cursed secretly in his heart, showing danger on the surface, but did not respond.

"Haha..."Seeing that Yue Feng didn't speak, thinking that he was cowardly, Wu Cang became more and more proud: "Hu Mingyue, by the way, what method did you use yesterday to make Yan Yunfei give up the game?" Tell me, maybe I'll give up the game too.... Haha..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Cang couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of contempt.

Rumble!

For a while, the audience also caused a round of laughter.

Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, chuckled, looked at Wu Cang and said lightly: "Wu Cang, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I'm still waiting to take the first place!" ”

When he said this, Yue Feng looked firm.

What?

This kid still wants to take the first place?

Ha ha...

As soon as the words fell, many people present were stunned, and then they laughed again, and almost laughed out of tears.

This kid is too good to pretend.

You are a martial saint, how can you beat the Martial Emperor?

Do you really think that all the contestants, like Yan Yunfei, gave up the competition directly?

At this moment, the corners of the Apocalypse Emperor's mouth on the stage hooked a chuckle, and he shook his head secretly.

This Hu Mingyue's previous performance was not bad, very smart and exciting, but talking big about it made people very unhappy.

"Just a person like him, he is still blowing nonsense, and he wants to take the first place?" The queen next to her was also disdainful.

And Ren Yingying, who was sitting on the other side, needless to say, her delicate face was full of disgust.

This Hu Mingyue is really thick-skinned, bragging and boasting about the finals of the martial arts competition, if he really won the first place, he might as well die.

Lu Zhengchen, who was sitting in the rest area, smiled even more contemptuously.

This kid, did he know that he was going to lose, so he deliberately said a few big words to attract the attention of the Apocalypse royal family?

But what's the use of talking big? If you don't have a strong strength, let alone the royal family, even the people around you won't look at you more.