The referee shouted loudly.

Many people on the platform looked at this side.

"A dark horse appeared"!

"I know this Fang Zhe, it seems to be the son of the lord of Huayu City."

"The sixth level of martial arts master's cultivation is good, but his martial arts are a little worse, otherwise the ranking will definitely be higher."

The Lord of the Martial God's Separation Hall nodded lightly.

The others spoke one after another, and the other party commented very well.

After all, it is rare to get to this point from a small town.

Shangguan Wan'er, Wang Tian, ​​Jiang Su and Zhen Jian stood quietly in a corner of the platform and looked into the field.

They are already the six masters of Qin Zhao, and there is no need to advance to the battle, just the final ten final battle.

Soon, six players were defeated off the court.

"Rest for half an hour and have a top ten duel"!

The referee shouted on the high platform.

"Where did Brother Zhan go?"

Bai Ling frowned. If Brother Zhan was the next brother, Qin Zhao would have a place.

"The teacher's future today is really a great regret," Jiang Su sighed silently in his heart.

Shangguan Wan'er looked deep in the academy with some concern.

"Has he really disappeared out of thin air?"

"The Ten Powerful Battles, Begin Now"!

Half an hour passed, and the referee came forward to announce.

"First battle, Fang Zhe vs. Zhen Jian"!

"Wow"!

In the first battle, this dark horse met the old strong man.

Everyone was surprised.

Zhen Jian is not weak in strength. Although he ranks at the bottom, he is best at the family and has learned martial arts and martial arts.

Both of them are both on the sixth level of the martial arts, and there will be a fierce battle!

Fang Zhe slowly came to the stage, with a cold light in his eyes.

He was severely injured by Zhan Wuque before, but fortunately with Guangliang's help, he recovered before the Six Heroes Conference.

"Premium-grade martial arts, stone-breaking palm"!

As soon as Fang Zhe came to power, he used his strongest martial arts skills.

Zhen Jian showed disdain at the corner of his mouth, and pointed out with one point, "The best yellow martial arts skill, one Yang finger"!

"Puff"!

When the two collided, Zhen Jian took a step back.

On the other hand, Fang Zhe took six steps back in a row to stabilize his body, and blood was faintly revealed in his palms.

"Sure enough, Fang Zhe's martial arts skills are not as good as Zhen Jian. It seems that the outcome has been decided"!

"What a pity, sometimes birth can determine strength"!

Someone commented in the audience.

Fang Zhe's eyes were red when he heard these rumors.

"Another playboy who relies on his family, a waste"!

"Just like Zhan Wuque before, if there was no family, if they were born as humble as me, how could they compare to me?"

"I'm just blamed on being inferior to humans, and that my talent and skills are inferior to humans"!
Chapter completed!