Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"It's really hard to say. Although Yin Ze's status is not comparable to that of the prince, he is the number one genius in the West Acropolis and enjoys a lot of cultivation resources in the western region!"

"That's right, from this point of view, his treatment is no worse than that of the prince, and even worse to a certain extent!"

There were endless speculations and discussions.

The competition in the arena has already begun.

"Eleventh Prince, offended!" Yin Ze bowed his hands in salute, and then frantically urged his own spiritual power, arousing the blood vision of Xuantian Realm without hesitation!

Rumble!

The berserk breath enveloped the audience, making countless warriors and ordinary people feel depressed.

Yin Ze's cultivation had reached the late stage of Xuantian Realm, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden sky curtain of thousands of feet split open above the square, like the light of a god in all directions!

The terrible will of martial arts came down suddenly, causing the blood of all warriors to stagnate, as if they were facing an enemy!

Yue Nian quietly watched him gain momentum, and when Yin Ze's aura reached its peak, he opened his mouth with a blank expression.

"Are you ready?"

"Huh?" Yin Ze was taken aback when he heard that!

What do you mean by that?

He has been fully prepared since the moment he took the stage, is there even a question?

However, as soon as this idea came up, his face changed drastically, showing a look of shock!

"Since you are ready, this competition can end." Yue Nian nodded lightly, and stepped out as soon as he finished speaking.

boom!

Accompanied by a muffled roar, Yue Nian's whole body burst into purple-gold radiance, which made it hard for everyone to open their eyes.

He took a step forward and appeared at Yin Ze's place.

And Yin Ze, who had not had time to make a move after gaining momentum, suddenly flew upside down and fell off the ring!

Wow!

There was an uproar in the audience, and the Empire Square exclaimed like thunder, shaking the void!

"My God! This is too exaggerated!"

"Is the strength of the eleven princes so strong?"

"What was Yin Ze doing just now? He put in so much effort and accumulated momentum for so long, but he didn't even have a chance to make a move!"

"Is there such a big gap between the martial arts standards of the Tianjing Imperial Family and the Western Acropolis?"

This competition is even more shocking than the previous one!

Everyone expected to witness a fierce collision between geniuses, but they didn't expect Yin Ze, the genius of West Acropolis, to have no chance to make a move at all.

"Hehe! Don't you understand?"

"What?"

An old man shook his head and sneered, attracting everyone's attention.

The old man shook his head and said: "Yin Ze is able to build up his momentum, which is already the greatest kindness of the Eleventh Prince. If the Eleventh Prince makes a move as soon as he comes up, this Yin Ze may not even have a chance to use the blood vision!"

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed, but they had to admit it.

The eleventh prince, Yue Nian, was indeed waiting expressionlessly for the other party to finish gathering momentum, and asked a question in a leisurely manner before making a move.

The strength of the two people is not proportional at all!

After seeing this competition, the few people who hadn't made a move, as well as Xuan Yichen, the winner of the first round, all frowned slightly, with a slightly dignified expression.

Yin Chuan, the city lord of West Acropolis, wanted to take the opportunity to mock Yue Yunpeng, the lord of North Acropolis, but he was in no mood to speak at this time.

Yue Tianfeng, the city lord of the Southern Acropolis, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yin, there is no need to be depressed. The eleventh prince is the top genius of the royal family. It is not wrong for Yin Ze to lose to him."

"The geniuses of our four Acropolis, I think only Ouyang Jin from the East Acropolis and Ke Xu from your South Acropolis have a chance, and among the two, it can be said that there is no suspense for Ke Xu to pass the test, it is a certainty."

"As for Ouyang Jin, although he has great aptitude, he may not be able to win against the super genius Song Xianglan of the Tianyao Sect."

Yin Chuan could only respond with a wry smile when he heard the words, mocking himself all over his face.

"East Acropolis is the most hopeful of the four Acropolis, but now it seems that the task of defending the dignity of the four Acropolis will still fall on our Ke Xu!"

Yue Tianfeng, the city lord of the Southern Acropolis, nodded and laughed with pride.

Turning his head to look at Yue Yunpeng, he said sarcastically: "Brother Yunfeng, the city lord must thank you. Without your half-step Xuantian Realm 'genius' from the North Acropolis, Ke Xu from the South Acropolis might not have the chance To win this match, you are here to escort me to the Southern Acropolis, hahahaha!"

"The competition hasn't started yet, and the outcome is yet to be known. Yue Tianfeng, be careful if Feng Da flashes his tongue!" Yue Yunpeng countered and refuted with a gloomy face, but he obviously lacked confidence.

And after watching the first two competitions, the Lord of Canglan Kingdom, Chu Tianhua and others behind him also frowned, as if they had been poured cold water on their heads.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

The martial arts level of the Tianfeng Empire is simply terrifying!

Compared with these super geniuses, Yun Xianghan, the only strong man in the Xuantian Realm on Canglan Country's face, is helplessly inferior!

"Hahahaha! Brother Yunpeng is really getting more and more humorous. In the face of a competition without any suspense, you actually have to bite the bullet and put gold on your face. Is this really okay?"

"Hmph! City Lord Yunpeng, don't you see clearly the martial arts level of the geniuses of the empire? The gap in the previous two competitions is so huge. What do you think...Jiang Tian, ​​can he really have the slightest chance?"

Yin Chuan couldn't help but shook his head and sneered, greatly contemptuous.

"The third match, Song Xianglan of Tianyaozong, will face Ouyang Jin of East Weicheng!"

As soon as the royal generals finished speaking, the third match began.

Ouyang Jin directly exerted his strongest strength, and his shots were not sloppy!

Especially after witnessing the previous two matches, he knew that he must not have the slightest hesitation.

Although he is not afraid or even very dissatisfied with Song Xianglan of Tianyaozong, but the other party is a super genius in Tianjing, even if he is not extremely strong, he is still at the same level as Yue Mingian, Xuan Yichen, and Xia Yijian , he could not tolerate the slightest negligence.

Rumble!

Ouyang Jin radiated white light all over his body, and a huge sky curtain of thousands of feet split open above the square, and the tyrannical martial arts will fell down, shocking the audience!

"Hiss! His realm is actually only at the middle stage of Xuantian Realm?"

"However, this will of martial arts is much stronger than Yin Ze who exerted all his strength just now!"

"I don't think he's worse than Xia Yijian!"

"Perhaps if he meets Xuan Yichen and the eleventh prince, he will be able to fight for it?"

Many warriors exclaimed and were greatly surprised by Ouyang Jin's strength!

"Oh?" Song Xianglan raised her eyebrows slightly, and a deep look flashed in her eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have already reached the peak of this realm, but you have been deliberately suppressing it?"

"Could it be that the arena of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association is not enough for you to perform? What are you waiting for?"

Song Xianglan blinked her beautiful eyes, she was deeply focused on Ouyang Jin, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Ouyang Jin said coldly.