And when this martial art was displayed, Lin Zhaohui's face was as pale as paper, he sat on the ground, and said with a smile at Praruo:

"This is my strongest blow, if you can catch it, then I'll throw in the towel!"

The same words are returned to Prajna, this is his absolute confidence in his martial arts!

The palms that lit up with strong light and the warrior who burned with green flames collided between the two as soon as Lin Zhaohui's words fell.

Rumble!

The explosion of the first martial arts bombardment was heard, and the samurai's broadsword slashed into the palm of his hand with a tooth-aching squeak.

After only a moment of stalemate, a more violent explosion sounded, earth and stones splashed, and a big crater was directly blown out of the ring between the two.

The smoke and dust dissipated, the bright palms had disappeared, and only the armored samurai was slowly walking out of the pit with a large sword.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked!

Is this a loss?

But Prajna obviously still has the strength to spare, why don't you take the initiative to attack again!

……

Just when everyone was puzzled, the armored samurai had already walked in front of Pranya, and without saying a word, he slashed with his sword.

And Praruo just stood quietly in place, without any means of defense, and looked at Lin Zhaohui who was sitting on the ground in the distance with his two eyes motionless.

Before everyone could exclaim!

Poof!

Blood splattered! Bright red blood spurts far away!

Prajna was still standing in place, the horrific wound on his chest where even his ribs had been severed was still spurting blood. It's just that there is no pain on Praruo's face, as if the terrible wound is not on his body, and he still looks at Lin Zhaohui with that faint smile.

Lin Zhaohui smiled bitterly, got up slowly, and hugged his fist towards Pranya:

"I lost!"

He had already used his strongest martial art, consuming almost all of his Yuan power, and at this time he didn't have much combat power, and Prajna's move Great Sun Buddha Palm was obviously not his strongest move.

Although Fang Cai's martial arts are fighting, his own samurai is obviously more powerful, but Praruo obviously still has the strength to make a second move, but because of what he said before, he forcibly carried the last blow of the samurai with his body, even so, Lin Zhaohui still believes that Praruo still has good combat power at this time, and he is convinced of his defeat!

Hearing Lin Zhaohui's words, Praruo also leaked a wry smile, looked down at the wound on his chest that was spurting blood, and sighed in his heart!

"I can't hold it up in the future!"

The four referees entered the stadium and stopped the bleeding for the first time, and then announced the results of the fifth game!

"This game! Prajna wins! ”

It was only then that the audience reacted! Violent cheers came in waves.

The two of them never moved a step in this battle, although many people didn't understand how this battle was fought, but it didn't prevent them from cheering, they just felt that the monk was fighting unfathomable!

And Zhang Han had already returned to his seat at this time, looking at the ring with an incredulous expression.

He came back from the armor warrior step by step to Prajna, only to see that after Prajna was motionless and was slashed, Lin Zhaohui admitted defeat! Even though his strength is outstanding, he can't help but be a little stunned when he sees this scene!

Why did the chopped one win? Cut people but admit defeat?

Xu Rong, who noticed that Zhang Han had successfully broken through the third order, nodded, and then began to tell Zhang Han in detail about the battle in the ring when he broke through!

The few people in the lord's seat looked relaxed, without the slightest sense of tension about the Buddha being cut down, and with their eyesight, they naturally saw that the samurai who had been weakened by the Great Sun Buddha's palm was unable to cut down the Buddha.

It's just that a few people didn't expect that Prajna would have this side, and he was brutally injured for a sentence, in the eyes of a few people, it was purely a brain-dead act, and even the Lord of Xizen Fazen felt that this move was a bit redundant, but they didn't know that Praruo had already scolded himself in his heart!

After a while, the two battles that Xu Rong told had been finished, and Zhang Han learned the beginning and end of the battle, and he couldn't help but raise his middle finger for Praruo.

However, the battle between Yu Nianhua and Liu Tengping made Zhang Han a little dumbfounded. I wanted to win in an easy way, but I didn't expect to put myself in it.

After giving Liu Tengping a mournful look from afar, he immediately looked at the camp of Tian'an Ling.

At this time, the two brothers of the Yu family were being treated and were not in the seat. Seeing that he didn't see anyone, Zhang Han retracted his gaze and began to discuss with Xu Rong the fighting methods and styles of the winning people.

The first round of the National Elite Competition Imperial City Finals has ended, and five people have been promoted, namely: Jian Liqiu, Zhang Han, Shen Yuliang, Yu Nianhua, and Pranya!

But in the first round that had already ended, to everyone's surprise, the empire actually gave a short notice to add a repechage match!

The five eliminated players participate in a scuffle, and the winner also advances to the second round.

As soon as this rule came out, everyone was in an uproar!

Among the five people eliminated, Yu Fengzhi, Mo Ye, and Ren Xiyan were seriously injured, Lin Zhaohui was not injured, but the consumption of Yuan Li was too large, but Liu Tengping, the player of the Imperial City, was basically at the peak, and he was also a strong person in the God Realm.

In the state of several of them, even if the other four join forces, Liu Tengping can abuse the four of them!

The repechage match was just a day away, and the time was so tight that the others had no time to recover.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the audience scolded the Holy Sky Emperor in their hearts for being shameless, but no one dared to really scold, who let this be someone else's territory, and he was also the king of a country!

No one left the venue for a day, and everyone could still afford to wait!

It's just that the few people who participated in the repechage match have begun to use some high-grade pills to treat, even if the chance of winning is slim, they have to fight for this glimmer of hope.

The day was quickly spent in the abuse of the Holy Sky Emperor in the hearts of everyone.

The ring is still the same ring, and the rules have not changed, what has changed is the number of participants.

Yu Fengzhi's entrance, the audience cheered!

Moye entered, and the audience cheered!

Ren Xiyan entered, and the audience cheered!

Lin Zhaohui entered, and the audience cheered!

Liu Tengping entered, silent!

The strong contrast made Liu Tengping almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and he felt that his arm shaking action at this time was like a clown!

The audience's reaction Emperor Shengxiao didn't care, as long as no one jumped out directly to identify his shamelessness, he didn't care at all.

Even if an iron-headed baby really jumps out, kill it, no need to say more!

In the ring, Liu Tengping looked at the several injured patients in front of him, and the unhappiness caused by the audience disappeared in an instant. Emperor Shengxiao gave him a chance to be promoted again, if he couldn't get it back, then he didn't need His Majesty to do it, he would finish himself first.

With the start of a battle, the five people fought directly into a group, saying that it was a five-person team battle, but in fact, it was four people beating one person, but that one person was able to deal with it easily.