Chapter 92
Hearing that Wang Jie had voluntarily surrendered, Xia Chen patted him on the shoulder, gave him a comforting look, and then disappeared into the field, while Wang Jie remained sluggish on the spot without moving.

Not only Wang Jie, but even the audience in the audience were deeply puzzled. They thought today's battle would be an extremely fierce battle, but it ended quietly like this?

Everyone in the audience looked blank, not knowing what happened above the stands!
"What's the situation? Isn't Wang Jie one of the biggest favorites to win the championship? How could he lose so easily? Could it be that Xia Chen promised him some tempting conditions?"

"I don't think so, but since Wang Jie is one of the biggest favorites to win the championship, he shouldn't be scared off by Xia Chen's words, right?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable. Although this Xia Chen is strong, this Wang Jie is also very strong. I thought there would be an earth-shattering battle between them, but who would have thought that this would happen?"

The people in the audience immediately started a heated discussion, wondering why Wang Jie gave up so easily. If Xia Chen promised Wang Jie any benefits, it seemed impossible. What kind of price would he have to pay? !
But if Xia Chen scares Wang Jie away with just one word, everyone thinks it is impossible, which is too shocking.

Long after Xia Chen's battle here ended, Yang Zhankong's battle at Yang Zhankong's place was decided. In the end, Yang Zhankong won with some small advantages. After winning, Yang Zhankong smiled and looked around, as if he was the ultimate winner. appearance.

But when he came down and learned about the battle between Xia Chen and Wang Jie, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at where Xia Chen was.

"Hmph, I don't know what tricks you used to make Wang Jie admit defeat. I will show you your true colors in the next game, and I will crush you under the prying eyes of everyone!"

Ever since he was promoted to the realm of Wu Zong, Yang Zhankong had greater confidence in his own strength. No matter what Longyan Tieman Xia Chen was, he was no match for him!
"Death is about to start. The two people who will fight this time are Xia Chen and Yang Zhankong. The consul this time will also be chosen from among them!"

The elder in charge of the competition announced the result of the final competition with a calm expression on his face, but the people in the audience were very excited. After waiting for a long time and now it was finally the last moment, how could they not be excited!
Immediately, they started a lively discussion, all guessing who the leader of this competition will be!

"I think the result this time is hard to say. Although Xia Chen's strength is indeed strong, Yang Zhankong is not weak. If there is a real comparison, whoever wins and who loses is still a [-]-[-] number!"

"Indeed, in terms of previous strength, Xia Chen should be stronger than Yang Zhankong, but not long ago, Yang Zhankong broke through to the realm of Wu Zong, and the result is hard to say. Yang Zhankong's strength is not weak at all. Breaking through Afterwards, his strength became more and more terrifying, and he pushed his opponents horizontally all the way!"

"Don't forget, Xia Chen has that terrifying strength and weird movement skills, so what if Yang Zhankong has advanced, Xia Chen may not have nothing to do with him!"

Before the final competition started, the people in the audience had already had an extremely intense discussion, and some even made a round of the result of the competition this time. Everyone followed suit and bet on the one they thought they could win. people.

As soon as the final results were counted, people who felt that Yang Zhankong won greatly exceeded the number of people who supported Xia Chen!
"Xia Chen, now everyone is waiting to defeat you and win the position of consul. Although you didn't show much attention in this competition, you are still not my opponent. No matter how green the leaves are, It can only set off the red flowers."

Before the match, Yang Zhankong said to Xia Chen very arrogantly, with a strong smile on his face, in his opinion, he must be the final winner of this group arena!
"Let's wait and see."

Looking at Yang Zhankong who was full of confidence, Xia Chen couldn't bear to hit this guy, so he could only reply like this.

After being promoted to the realm of Wu Zong, his self-confidence is so overwhelming. It seems that Yang Zhankong will be like this in his life. Xia Chen shrugged helplessly and stepped onto the ring.

"Competition..."

Just when the elder in charge of the competition was about to announce the start of the competition, an unexpected visitor suddenly appeared in the Quenching Alliance!
"This king came to the Quenching League without invitation, please forgive me. Now that it's the final of the group arena, I also want to come and see the heroes of the Quenching League."

Everyone's eyes followed the voice slowly, only to see King Wuyi Zhao Li slowly entering, followed by Steward Ding.

King Wu's aura spread out, making many faces around him turn pale.

The upper management of the Quenching League suddenly became agitated. King Wuyi and the Quenching League had been at odds for a long time. It must not be a good thing that King Wuyi came to the Quenching League today. Suddenly, everyone looked a little worried.

However, the Quenching League is a first-class force in Wuyi County. Chen Qingxuan, the leader of the Quenching League, stood up and laughed loudly: "King Wuyi is here today, let me be proud of the Quenching League! Please take a seat."

Chen Qingxuan is also a strong man in the realm of Martial King, and his presence made the people in the Quenching League feel at ease.

King Wuyi took his seat slowly, looked at the two people on the ring with a calm face, and then fixed his eyes on a young man with a calm face.

"Is this the person you told me about?" King Wuyi asked Ding Hao beside him lightly.

Of course, it is impossible for a consular contest of the Tempering Alliance to bother his dignified and honorable King Wuyi to set off here.What made Wuyi Wang Zhao Li sensitive was Ding Hao's report to him before.

The appearance of two Wu Zong peak powerhouses is not a trivial matter. Even though he is the Martial King, the two Wu Zong peak powerhouses are still a force that cannot be ignored, especially the appearance of these two Wu Zong peak powerhouses. Among the Quenching Alliance that he is most hostile to!
So when he got the news, he could set off to the quenching alliance.

"Reporting to the lord, this is the person. Although it seems that he only has the strength of the ninth level martial artist, his real strength is the peak of Wuzong. The old slave fought with him that day." Ding Hao said very respectfully. Among them, the only one who can make him so humble is Wu Yi Wang Zhao Li!

"Then... it's interesting..."

Wu Yi Wang Zhao Li narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Xia Chen in the field, rubbing his fingers slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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