puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ten rounds..."

Zhao Yuanji thought for a while, stopped holding on, turned around and staggered down.

In the first battle, Sifangcheng lost.

The faces of Gongsun Liang, Zhou Lesheng and others were quite ugly.

There is not much difference in strength between them and Zhao Yuanji... Now that he has lost, they are definitely no match.

"how?"

Zhao Cangqiong looked at Zhao Yuanji who was walking down and asked.

"fine."

Zhao Yuanji shook his head and swallowed a healing medicine.

"The genius of Sifang City is too weak..."

Lu Wudi in the competition arena seemed a little disappointed.

"You, you, and you... all three of you are going to come, right? Come together."

"..."

Gongsun Liang and others looked even more ugly, should they come together?

To them, this is an insult.

"Since he said so, then go up and try it."

Gongsun Zhen said coldly that he didn't like Lu Wudi's arrogance either.

One against three?
Chapter completed!