There was no applause.

The audience looked at the competition platform, silent, with complicated expressions, sadness, grief, shock, and more of a lost emotion.

Two years ago, King Julius Lear, the second prince of the Istanbul Empire, fell on this jousting platform, and the audience did not expect that a similar scene would happen again today, but the person who passed out on the jousting platform was replaced by the third prince of the country, King Caesar Lear.

What made them feel even more uncomfortable was that the battle between Julius and Zhou Xiao, the king of heaven, two years ago, was extremely exciting, and the two sides fought inextricably, and finally Zhou Xiao, one of the nine demon stars, narrowly defeated Julius with one move.

And today's game was a crushing game.

Don't look at Ji Xuanwu's clothes are already in tatters, but there is not a single wound on his body.

Ji Xuanwu's face was not red, he was not panting, and he stood on the competition platform with a smile like this.

No one knows what kind of strength this young man with a legendary fighting spear hanging from his waist is still hiding.

"Do you believe it now?" Ji Ruyue turned her head and said with a smile at the purple wind.

The woman who has the title of "True Red Queen" in the academy has a proud look on her face at the moment.

"The apprentices of the same Four Emperors, how can the gap be so big?" Zi Feng muttered rather disappointed.

"Watermelon, secretly tell you a secret. ”

Ji Ruyue leaned into Zifeng's ear and said softly: "There are hundreds of nominal apprentices of Empress Xuan, to say the least. ”

Zifeng was stunned, "Wouldn't it?"

Ji Ruyue squinted and smiled: "For a while, Empress Xuan was idle and bored, so she wandered around the Shenzhou Continent and taught many people the magic sword technique. Of course, with the subtlety of this set of sword techniques, there are very few people who can comprehend it, so most of the people who have learned this set of sword techniques do not dare to claim that they have received the true transmission of the Xuan Hou. ”

Zi Feng was surprised: "You mean, Caesar is also one of these people, and after he has comprehended the various wonderful sword techniques, he thinks that he has become a disciple of the Xuanhou?"

Ji Ruyue nodded.

Hearing this, Zi Feng was a little puzzled, "Then why didn't Empress Xuan come out to clarify?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Zifeng realized that he had asked a stupid question, patted the back of his head, and laughed at himself.

With the eccentric temper of the queen of Xuan, would she care about these trivial things?

This crazy woman who is the number one in the world never does things according to common sense.

"In fact, there are only two real disciples of Xuanhou. Ji Ruyue said: "One is the black knife Luo Xiu, and the other is ......."

Ji Ruyue didn't continue, even if Zifeng kept asking, she just smiled mysteriously.

It's just that one of her palms has quietly come together.

The edge of the palm is like a knife, and the edge is exposed!

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"The game is over. ”

The tyrant fell from the sky and announced, "Winner, Ji Xuanwu." ”

There was scattered applause all around, and Ji Xuanwu hugged his fists and thanked him, and walked off the competition platform with a smile.

That look, not to mention how much it is underwhelmed.

As the first contestant to faint, Caesar was carried out on a stretcher by medical personnel, and soon, the audience was lively again, the crowd was in a commotion, and many spectators showed a hint of anticipation on their faces.

Today's final game is about to begin.

Since there are only the last two players left who have not yet participated, there is no suspense between the two sides of this game.

Chu madman vs. Zhu Ge!

"The finale is actually the No. 1 troll in Lanhai High School. ”

Su Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Where is my protagonist's aura?"

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Ouyang Xiaoming handing him a few packets of snacks, Zhu Ge couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"It's good to have a good meal and get on the road. Ouyang Xiaoming said seriously.

Zhu Ge: "......"

"Keep it for yourself. ”

Zhu Ge raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly, "In this game, I will be the one who wins!"

"Come on!" Wu Xiaoman said with a wave of his fist.

Zhu Ge immediately switched to a gentle touch, and said softly: "Xiaoman, wait for my good news." ”

There was a chill in the crowd.

Until now, they were still not used to the way Zhu Ge spoke to Wu Xiaoman.

On the other side, the madman Chu put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he walked towards the competition platform step by step.

Mountains of applause followed, and the audience stood up and cheered enthusiastically.

Little Martial God, Chu Maniac!

The first martial artist of the younger generation has finally appeared!

A figure turned into a blood-colored rainbow, swept up from under the competition platform, and then raised his gun: "It's finally waiting for you." ”

The madman Chu slowly walked up to the competition platform, looked at the red-haired young man, and said, "I don't understand, why are you so hostile to me?"

Zhu Ge said expressionlessly: "It's just to see that you are unhappy, the three words of Little Martial God, you are not worthy." ”

Chu madman said lightly: "Are you worthy?"

Zhu Ge nodded, "At least better than you." ”

Boos erupted, and people looked at Zhu Ge with a look of sarcasm and disgust.

"Who is this killer Matt?

"Who knows, it's a small character anyway. ”

"Trash, get off the stage!"

“......”

Zhu Ge turned his head sideways and said coldly to the audience who said "garbage thing, get off the stage": "Trolls die." ”

Hearing this, Su Yu and several people fainted together.

Mother, are you embarrassed to say this to others?

The big screen showed the support ratings of both sides of the match.

Chu madman, 99% approval rate!

Zhu Ge, 1% support!

As in the previous game, the support was one-sided.

The difference in support rate did not surprise anyone in the slightest, after all, the heavy pupil boy standing on the competition platform was the one who was recognized by [Linyuan].

Whoever encounters this gun is like facing the abyss!

One of the twelve divine soldiers of the human race, Linyuan!

A divine soldier belonging to the Terran Martial God!

"The game is on. The tyrant said.

He flew into the air and glanced at the weapon wrapped in silver satin that the Chu madman was carrying behind him, his eyes lowered and thoughtful.

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Zhu Ge's figure flashed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed out!

Suddenly, only to hear a loud bang, Zhu Ge's figure rushing forward suddenly retreated, and the tip of the spear stood on the ground, rubbing out a string of sparks, which stopped the retreat.

Chu Madman put away his fist, shook his shoulders, and his body was already in front of Zhu Ge, and he slashed it with one palm!

Zhu Ge's figure had not yet stood firm, so he could only swing the spear to block, the spear and the palm edge of the attack, and the body of the spear was actually bent into an exaggerated arc in an instant, almost sticking to Zhu Ge's face.

The madman of Chu kicked out again, kicking Zhu Ge in the abdomen like lightning, and directly kicked him out of a distance of more than ten meters.

Immediately afterwards, the Chu madman threw one arm forward and one arm backward, and punched out fiercely!

At the beginning of the game, Chu Maniac had an absolute advantage!

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