By the afternoon, the dust had settled on the top ten.

The old man in Tsing Yi announced again: "Congratulations everyone, the results of the top ten places in this competition have come out, they are Lu Chen, Nangong Ping, Sun Wei, Su Xuan..." The old man in Tsing Yi read the names of ten people in succession, and there were

Many people couldn't help cheering loudly and crying with joy because they entered the top ten.

Even if you become an outer disciple of the Nebula Sect, your status is no small matter. For most warriors from ordinary families, this is a stepping stone to success.

However, up to now, there is still a much-anticipated match that has not yet started, which is the decisive battle between Lu Chen and Nangong Ping. This is the only competition for the spot of the inner disciple.

For this spot, everyone who has seen the strength of Lu Chen and Nangong Ping has no idea of ​​​​competing. Therefore, the top ten do not need to go through the knockout round at all, and the final finals will be directly designated by the referee.

Nangong Ping walked onto the ring and looked at Lu Chen standing opposite.

"Did you kill Sun Pengcheng?"

Nangong Ping asked.

Lu Chen didn't answer, he was too lazy to answer such nonsense.

Nangong Ping sneered and said, "If you admit defeat now, you may die a more beautiful death in the future."

Lu Chen frowned, he understood what Nangong Ping meant.

Nangong Ping said that even if he admits defeat now, the other party will not let him go.

"Cut the nonsense."

Lu Chen had no interest in talking to this person.

"Since you are so ignorant, I have to teach you a lesson."

Nangong Ping stared at Lu Chen coldly, exuding a cold and undisguised killing intent.

Immediately, Nangong Ping's body swayed, and he crossed the distance of twenty steps in an instant, flashed in front of Lu Chen, and slapped him with his palm.

"Cold Dip Palm!"

Nangong Ping's palm was covered with a layer of white frost, and there was a ball of dark and cold mysterious energy on his hand. Once the opponent hit the palm, the cold energy would force into the body and freeze the person's blood into ice cubes.

The onlookers felt extremely cold, and many people even shivered, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

This is mental coercion, which directly breaks the opponent's will.

The onlookers felt this way, so one can imagine how much pressure Lu Chen, who was in the center, had to bear.

"The Nangong family is indeed worthy of its reputation. One palm has such power."
Chapter completed!