A big battle was about to break out, and all the disciples in the martial arts hall clenched their fists.

If Chen Dongxuan and Jun fail again this time, they may really fail.

"Second brother, you must win!" Among the crowd watching the game below, Chen Qianqian had already squeezed to the front, watching Chen Dongxuan on the stage praying secretly.

However, at this moment, Chen Dongxuan's eyes were full of solemnity.

Losing this battle may have become inevitable.

If this Yiming is at the same level as him, he may be able to fight with him. However, at this moment, he is just in the middle stage of Qingwei and is not his opponent at all.

But even so, his fighting spirit will not be reduced at all.

The dragon spear in his hand shook slightly.

A buzzing sound immediately spread.

"Yu Han, today is the tenth day. If Jun and I lose, the inner courtyard will be over."

"Can you... still turn the tide?"

Chen Dongxuan's eyes flashed, and the Panlong Spear shone brightly, and with a harsh sound of friction, he stabbed towards Yiming fiercely!

At the same time, on another arena, a long sword of Qiu Shui appeared in Jun Xianghe's hand.

The sword edge is raging, and the sword intent is broken into the air!

The sword light turned into water droplets splashing all over the sky, fighting with Zhuo Bufan!

Han Tieyi looked at the four people who had already entered the battle and shook his head and sighed.

Before thinking about it, a commotion suddenly came from the front.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes over, and his eyes were shining with brilliance.

Because there was a figure coming here!
Chapter completed!