Mystic God-level Emperor System

"We won't know until the fight is over."

Su Han smiled.

Murong Fenghua nodded slightly, "Since you are so stubborn, let me meet Zhenzhang."

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Su Han like a ghost in an instant, with his fingers like swords aimed at Su Han's throat.

His movements were so fast that even the powerful Yuanshi people on the high platform could not see clearly.

Jiang Yuanfeng's face showed a solemn look, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. If he were the one, could he block Murong Fenghua's finger?

I'm afraid not!

Jiang Yuanfeng's face looked a little ugly.

"This is the Murong family's Wu Xiangzhi. It seems that he has no intention of using the Wangui Sect's methods."

The fourth prince said calmly.

A smile flashed in Li Yu's eyes. Based on his understanding of Murong Fenghua, he could defeat everyone present today without using the Wangui Clan method.

He would be very happy to see his good friend become his sister-in-law, so that they could become closer to each other, not to mention that the Murong family was not a weak force in the Great Cang Empire!

"The awareness of battle tactics is too weak."

Su Han sighed softly in his heart, his eyes filled with purple energy.

After opening the first level of insight through the Purple Demon Eye, Murong Fenghua's actions were full of flaws in his eyes.

Even without turning on the Purple Demon Eyes, Su Han could easily arrange his opponents in an instant with his awareness of tactics.

Murong Fenghua stopped and put strong energy on his fingers, but he missed the target and did not hit the target at all.

Where is Su Han?

Murong Fenghua was slightly startled, and everyone in the audience had a look of astonishment on their faces. Even the Fourth Prince's expression became a little more solemn.

Murong Fenghua suddenly turned around, and there was nothing behind him, without Su Han's figure.

At this moment, behind him, Su Han lightly kicked Murong Fenghua on the butt. Murong Fenghua was knocked away by the huge force and fell outside the ring.

Surprise, confusion, confusion, confusion, and a hint of anger, the emotions on Murong Fenghua's face were ever-changing.

He stood there blankly, as if he hadn't recovered from the previous confrontation.

With just one move, he was knocked out of the ring?

There was a look of surprise on Li Yu's face.

Princess Hanxiang was a little unbelievable.

Jiang Yuanfeng and others were silent.

The whispers in the audience disappeared instantly.

The scene was as silent as death.

"This person is actually much stronger than Murong Fenghua?"

Ning Xi stared at Su Han with a strange expression.

"I accept it, Brother Murong."

Su Han cupped his fists and smiled.

Murong Fenghua's face gradually turned livid, and the two core disciples of Wangui Sect who came with him suddenly stood up:

"It's not fair. Senior Brother Murong hasn't used Wangui Sect's methods yet."

It's really unfair that the Ghost Refining Tower failed without even offering a sacrifice!

There was a strange look on everyone's faces.

"According to the rules of the competition, since he has already left the ring, he has lost. If he lost because he has not yet shown his trump card, why not show his trump card early?

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. "

Su Han chuckled.

Murong Fenghua's face became increasingly ugly, and the two core disciples of Wangui Sect were also speechless.

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, hahaha."

The fourth prince laughed loudly, and the laughter shook everyone's hearts.

"I very much agree with what you said. A lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit."

The Fourth Prince looked at Su Han and nodded, his eyes filled with admiration. Then he looked at Murong Fenghua:

"If you lose, you lose."

"yes."

Murong Fenghua nodded with an ugly expression, then instantly rose into the air and left this place.

Seeing this, the other two core disciples of Wangui Sect glanced at Su Han coldly and followed Murong Fenghua away from here.

"this……"

Li Yu's face was ashen.

Princess Hanxiang gradually came back to her senses and frowned slightly.

"The competition continues."

When Butler Wu saw this, he immediately shouted loudly.

Su Han returned to his previous seat, and Yuan Shi next to him looked at him very differently.

Zhang Zichen and Zhuo Xiaoyao no longer dared to look at Su Han with the disdainful eyes they had before, and their eyes became quite solemn.

No one could have imagined that Murong Fenghua would be defeated by Su Han.

The competition quickly came to an end. Su Han won several games in succession. In the end, he only had one opponent left, Jiang Yuanfeng.

"I have just witnessed Brother Dugu's methods. They are indeed extraordinary. Even Murong Fenghua was defeated by Brother Dugu."

Jiang Yuanfeng smiled.

"Then do you want to admit defeat?"

Su Han asked with a smile.

"That's not necessary. Murong Fenghua was defeated because he underestimated his opponent. And after learning from his mistakes, I know that when fighting against Brother Dugu, I must... try my best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlwind suddenly surged around Jiang Yuanfeng.

The next moment, Su Han suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yuanfeng and punched Jiang Yuanfeng. His fist landed on Jiang Yuanfeng's chest, and everyone heard a crisp sound.

Jiang Yuanfeng's chest suddenly sank.

Before he could react, Su Han punched him in the chest again.

Punch after punch, Jiang Yuanfeng kept retreating, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, his body crumbling.

Blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and even his eyes, nose, and ears had blood flowing out.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Zichen and others were a little shocked, as if they couldn't believe that Jiang Yuanfeng would be beaten like this.

"Why did he suddenly kill him like this?"

"Just now he defeated Murong Fenghua with one move, but he has never seen such a heavy blow from his opponent!"

Everyone was a little shocked and angry.

"Why, why..."

Jiang Yuanfeng stared at Su Han, with anger, despair, and confusion in his eyes. Why did the other party kill him like this?

His heart has been shattered, but he is still alive and hanging on with his last breath.

"Impermanent Immortal."

Su Han smiled and moved his lips. He said nothing, but when Jiang Yuanfeng saw the shape of Su Han's mouth, he understood something instantly and looked at Su Han with shock in his eyes.

The other party turned out to be the one from the Ning family...

Jiang Yuanfeng's vitality was about to dissipate. He had no strength to speak, so he could only cast his eyes on Ning Xi in the audience, with a hint of gesture in his eyes.

He hopes that the other party can understand what he wants to express.

"Why is he looking at me? It's not me who beat him like this."

Ning Xi frowned slightly.

Jiang Yuanfeng's body suddenly fell down and landed on the ring, and a burst of whispers suddenly sounded in the audience.

"The young master of the Great Guangming Divine Sect died like this?"

"Isn't this person afraid of being targeted by Hunyuan from the Great Light Divine Sect..."

The fourth prince frowned slightly and said calmly: "Do you have a personal grudge against Jiang Yuanfeng?"

"indeed so."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

The Fourth Prince suddenly understood, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Zhang Zichen and others were a little surprised. Jiang Yuanfeng didn't seem to know this Dugu Qiubai. How could there be any personal enmity?