Another trick made Ye Liangchen pay attention to Liang Zicheng.

Now they believe that even if Lu Renfake loses to Liang Zicheng, he can force Liang Zicheng's strength.

Let many monks enjoy a pinnacle duel.

Instead of being directly killed like Wang Dong and Ye Liangchen.

"Liang Zicheng, I have already seen the battle between you and Ye Liangchen, I will definitely not be so arrogant as Ye Liangchen!" Lu Ren faked a fanatical smile, and then jumped into the ring.

"I'm going to give two hundred percent focus..".

"Game on!" the referee waved to announce.

Almost at the same time, a long knife appeared in Lu Ren's hand.

The moment the long knife was unsheathed, a green light shot out into the sky.

This is a high-grade magic weapon long knife!

At the moment when the long knife was unsheathed, Lu Ren rushed towards Liang Zicheng. He won't give Liang Zicheng much time to react.

He has to get ahead of the curve so that he can qualify in the next competitions.

Seeing Lu Ren pretending to rush towards him, Liang Zicheng stood still in place.

"What's going on with this Liang Zicheng, why don't you use the magic weapon.." ？

"Standing there and not knowing how to dodge, isn't it stupid.." ？

"Don't think that Ye Liangchen will be invincible in the world in seconds, Lu Renjiao can enter the top twenty existences..."

Lu Ren's fake long knife stabbed Liang Zicheng in the throat, decisive and ruthless, and merciless.

"Don't hide now, hey!" a monk shook his head at this.

"It is estimated that Liang Zicheng has been defeated..".

"Lu Ren's fake move is not something that can be easily dodged.." ？

Liang Zicheng's head deviated to one side, and he dodged the blow lightly.

Then a lightning strike.

One palm.

Just a palm!

Lu Ren flew out of the air by vomiting blood, fell on the ring, and directly lost his reaction.

Dead silence!

Everyone stared at what was happening in front of them in amazement, and almost didn't pop out their eyes.

Those wide-open eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

What the hell is this...... What is the situation?

Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.

A duel that was thought to be inseparable, ended so quickly.

Everyone didn't think that this would be the result.

"No...... Lu Renjiao is a monk with a red invitation! Even he was hit ...... with a blow."

"It happened so fast that I didn't see what was going on. Can anyone tell me how this Liang Zicheng did it?"

"One moment it was Lu Ren who was attacking, why was he defeated the next moment.." ？

"What the hell happened just now, which Taoist friend saw it clearly"?

"Is Liang Zicheng's strength so high? Even Lu Renjiao can't force out his strength." ？

"You don't have to worry, the next match will be Liang Zicheng vs. Long Aotian..." One of the monks suddenly cried out.

Many of the monks were stunned for a moment, and then became excited.

The winner of the first game will challenge the winner of the second game.

That is, Long Aotian will face off with Liang Zicheng in the next competition.

"Long Aotian will have a dragon battle with Liang Zicheng, which of the two of them will win." A monk asked curiously.

"I think it should be Long Aotian, Long Aotian has shown a lot of strength, and he has always been one of the favorites to win the championship..."

"No, I think it's Liang Zicheng, he defeated Ye Liangchen..."

"That's Ye Liangchen looking for his own death, okay..."

Many monks were talking one after another, and they were all arguing whether Liang Zicheng or Long Aotian could enter the top twenty.

"Jiang Guangjun wins..".

"Niu Li wins..".

"Dog power wins..".

"Han Xue'er wins..".

Soon, the ring battles were going on quickly, and those genius monks defeated their opponents one after another.

"Forty into twenty... The first game Long Aotian vs. Liang Zicheng..". The referee's voice rang out in the ring.

As the referee's voice fell, many monks looked at the ring.

The battle between Long Aotian and Liang Zicheng will be the final.

Both of them have the quality to make it to the final.

But now one of them must fall on the way to the twentieth.

"Who do you say will win.." ？

"Of course it's Long Aotian, Liang Zicheng is not Long Aotian's opponent at all..."

"If Liang Zicheng hadn't met Long Aotian here, he could have gone far..."

"It's just that Liang Zicheng's signing is not very good..".

Many monks were not optimistic about Liang Zicheng, thinking that it was impossible for him to defeat Long Aotian at all.

In the disapproval of everyone, Liang Zicheng slowly came to the ring.

Long Aotian clasped his hands on his chest, his chin raised, and said to Liang Zicheng from above: "Ten moves, within ten moves, solve you!"

Everyone gasped.

Although Long Aotian threatened to use ten moves to solve Liang Zicheng, everyone did not doubt it at all, but only admired.

They believed that since Long Aotian said ten moves, he would definitely be able to do it.

Because before Long Aotian fought against any monk, he would say a few moves to defeat the opponent.

In the past, it was under two moves, but now Liang Zicheng wants ten moves.

It is enough to prove that Long Aotian attaches great importance to exposure.

In the face of Long Aotian's contempt, Liang Zicheng did not respond at all.

The best response is to directly knock Long Aotian out of the ring.

"Game on!"

With a wave of the referee's one hand, Long Aotian kicked backwards, and his entire body jumped up in the air and smashed at Liang Zicheng.

When the fist was smashed, a powerful aura immediately enveloped Long Aotian's fist.

Caused his fist to glow with bursts of white light.

Since Long Aotian's fist was too fast, his fist seemed to disappear.

Only a dazzling white light struck towards Liang Zicheng.

"This is Long Aotian's stunt, Lingguang Fist..".

"Only when this spiritual light fist is refined to the fullest, will it carry a white light..."

"After refining the Great Perfection, even the monks of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection dare not pick it up..."

"It is impossible for Liang Zicheng to take over Long Aotian's Spiritual Light Fist..".

"This battle dragon is proud of the sky and will win..".

Soon Long Aotian's fist came in front of Liang Zicheng.

Everyone held their breath at that moment.

The scene of Liang Zicheng being defeated by Long Aotian Lingguang Fist appeared in their minds.

However, to their disappointment, the picture of their brain did not appear at all.

Liang Zicheng just flashed lightly, and then let go of Long Aotian's fist.

"Bang..". Long Aotian's fist smashed into the ring, and he immediately smashed out of the ring into a huge pit.

Long Aotian's figure also flew into the giant pit.

"No, Liang Zicheng actually dodged Long Aotian's attack so easily.." ？

"I wasn't dazzled just now.." ？