Silence, dead silence.

The 20,000-year-old audience's face suddenly became as ugly as eating shit.

We all hope that you can use your ultimate move to turn the world around, but you didn't use it in the end? Isn't this arousing people's mentality?

Of course, the one with the most collapsed mentality is Dongmingxuan. He has put on the strongest defensive form and waited for a long time. In the end, he ended up like this and felt a naked insult.

"You fool me? You fool me! I killed you!"

The completely furious Dong Mingxuan's eyes were bloodshot and he roared at the man who had no sense of tension. This time he decided not to hold back.

Even if you kill him, what's wrong?

"Hey, I'm not trying to trick you on purpose, I really want to use it but I don't use it. Why do I have to get so angry?" Lin Zhian shrugged helplessly.

Looking at the half-dragon prince rushing towards him like a violent beast, he said to himself: "I can't use this trick, I have another trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground under Lin Zhian's feet suddenly exploded, and cracks spread to all directions like running away. The dark pupils suddenly dyed the blue ones, and their eyes were no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before, but were full of violence and majesty, even more terrifying than the dragon pupils of Dongmingxuan.

The talented spiritual technique "Blood Burning", the first level of realm is opened!

Everyone could feel that Lin Zhian's aura had changed, but they just couldn't tell where the change was. They only felt this vaguely.

"Die for me!"

Dongmingxuan came with the wind and thunder. His five claws gathered together into a fist, and dark golden flames burned on his fist. Naturally, this was not a real flame, but a huge and almost substantial spiritual power.

"Spiritual Art·Dragon Fist"

Dong Mingxuan swung this punch, and his arm wrapped in dark golden flames seemed to have turned into a real dragon! The dragon roared, and even squeezed out the air ten meters around him. This punch was full of domineering and destruction, and its power was enough to shake the sky and the earth!

Those who take the lead will definitely be crushed into meat sauce.

"Hide, hide quickly!"

Zhao Yinyue's hand was tightly clutching her chest, and her heart kept calling like this. She had personally experienced the power of this Demon City Prince. He could bounce himself out with just one finger, let alone the full-strength attack in this half-dragon state?

If you are hit on the spot, you may even be smashed to pieces.

So she desperately hoped that Lin Zhian could avoid it.

Lin Zhian did not hide, but stretched out his hand and fist!

"Is this kid tired of living?"

This is a subconscious idea for people, because it is irresponsible to be killed directly by such a blow that just determines the outcome. But the next second, everyone was stunned.

Lin Zhian's palm steadily caught the shocking punch. The collision should have been the most intense, but unexpectedly, it did not cause too much waves, but ended in a very gentle way. Lin Zhian's palm was like a wave of the sea, burying the fierce dragon in the endless blue without causing too much waves.

"No... impossible!"

Dongmingxuan's expression was full of surprise, shock and incredible.

He could not understand what was happening in front of him anyway. He could not resist it without using all his strength. Now he punched with all his strength, and was blocked like this?

What the hell happened!

He couldn't even move his fist out, so he could only keep the punching posture, which looked quite funny.

"It seems that your talented spiritual skills are still a little less interesting."

Lin Zhian suddenly spoke, a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said quietly: "Your Highness, Prince, don't admit defeat too quickly, otherwise I can't avenge my lovely junior."

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm suddenly pulled Dong Mingxuan hard to this side, and he had already called him up with a quick and fierce knee bump.

Bang!

Dong Mingxuan's abdomen showed exaggerated twists, and even a strong airflow rushed out from his back, which showed that the power of this blow was great.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on Lin Zhian's clothes, staining with blood spots.

"Cousin...Cousin?"

Dong Ruoshan murmured to the point of losing her mind. Before today, she had never thought that her always invincible cousin would be beaten so badly.

Of course, the team members who were tortured by Dongmingxuan were also watching the live broadcast. At this moment, they were cheering loudly, and Lin Zhian helped them out with a strong anger.

But the battle is far from over. Lin Zhian, who is in a state of blood burning, has no compassion in his heart. He is so hot that he just wants to fight and keep fighting!

The dragon scales covered by Dongmingxuan have faded, and this blow actually directly hit him out of the dragon transformation state!

He raised his head with difficulty, opened his bloody mouth and asked, "...you...how could you have such power!"

"Because I'm very upset."

“…”

Lin Zhian pulled Dong Mingxuan and leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's very unhappy because I was dumped. If I could fall in love well, would I come to care about these slap things? But now that I'm in charge, I will naturally win."

After saying these words, Lin Zhian's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only Dongmingxuan, who was staggering in the center of the venue, looking around at a loss.

"Where are people going...ah!"

As soon as Dong Mingxuan said something, an iron fist was suddenly hit on his face, and his two teeth were spit out in blood.

Lin Zhian has been there all the time, but his speed is too fast, so he has exceeded the peak state of the Dragon Transformation of Dongmingxuan, so he can't see clearly at all.

So a strange scene appeared. Dong Mingxuan stood in the venue and was constantly beaten, but Lin Zhian disappeared.

With one punch after another, Dong Mingxuan's face was completely swollen, and there was almost no intact piece of meat. His vision was covered with a thick layer of blood mist, and his eyes were still fierce, hoping to seek an opportunity to fight back.

But his physical functions are completely unable to support high-intensity battles. He only hit the air several times in a row, and he looks like a clown fighting wits and courage with the air.

Finally, after being hit by many fists, Dong Mingxuan's body fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

After performing this phantom punch, Lin Zhian stopped with satisfaction. After retreating from the blood-burning state, his body became empty and almost couldn't stand firm. However, he forced a sunny and handsome smile to prepare to welcome the upcoming cheers.

After a few seconds of silence, a loud voice on the host stage rang.

"I announce that the final winner of today's martial arts competition is the Night City team!"

"Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Almost 20,000 viewers on the scene stood up and gave the warmest applause to the young man who turned the tide and turned the defeat into victory.

"One wears ten, damn, this is so dreamy."

"From today, I am Lin Zhian's little fan!"

"Stop talking about you, I, a man, want to fencing him!"

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy.

Looking at Lin Zhian who kept turning around and waving at the audience, Dong Mingxuan squirted out another bloody mouthful and finally fainted on the stretcher.
Chapter completed!