Zhang Yuzhen said indifferently: "It seems that they are going to take advantage of the opportunity of the martial arts competition today to establish their prestige in our Longhu Mountain!"
Although his voice was calm, there was a bit of anger in his eyes.
The priest has been hiding his strength and consuming Jingxin, just to kill him at the critical moment.
Jingxin is a gifted person with extraordinary understanding. It is not a dream for him to break through to the Grand Master in the future.
Now that he died in the ring, it is a big loss for Longguo.
"Since the Pantheon dares to let the dogs out to bite people, today, let their dogs never come back!" Mo Hentian said gloomily.
Xiao Wuming and Hong Xingchao looked at each other and didn't say anything, but they had reached a consensus.
Even if they want to fight, they have to get rid of these enemies outside first.
"In the first match, contestant No. 32 won!"
After a long silence, referee Zhang Qizhen finally announced the result.
On the field, there were only some scattered applause, and most people chose to remain silent.
If it was just an ordinary win or loss, they would not be so depressed.
But the problem now is that Venerable Jingxin not only lost, but also lost his life.
In this case, who can be happy?
After the first match, Zhang Qizhen immediately carried Jingxin's body down, and at the same time called a team to start repairing the ring.
The ring made of black gold stone is not only hard, but also very easy to repair.
Just pour the heated black gold stone liquid into the cracks of the pits. In less than five minutes, after the liquid cools down, the damaged ring can be restored to normal.
"Now, let's start the second match. Please invite contestants No. 2 and No. 31 to the stage!"
After a short break, Zhang Qizhen spoke again.
As soon as he finished speaking, two women stood up from the audience, and then walked to the ring on the left and right.
The woman on the left, wearing a red outfit, tall, cold, holding a spear, looked heroic, and had a bit of the style of a female general.
This person was Zhu Hong, one of Xiao Wuming's direct disciples.
The woman on the right, wearing a black long skirt, had a hot body, beautiful face, and a smile like a flower. Her every move was charming and seductive.
As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of all male compatriots. JrNovels.com