"I lost."

Seeing that he lost with just one move, the young man's face was full of despair. He knew there was a gap, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big.

The warriors below who had not yet competed on stage were confused when they saw this scene.

"Why are we fighting here? Why are we fighting here?"

"That's right, this Liu Wentian is so terrifying, and there is also Chen Mo, which is too no suspense."

"I heard that there will be rewards for the top ten in this double battle. Let's fight for the top ten."

………………

The warriors below were sighing again, there was no need to fight at all.

However, they were filled with emotion and the game continued.

Except for Yan Feiyun and others' team, as well as Chen Mo and Liu Wentian, everyone else fought like fire or tea.

The fight continued until the afternoon, and finally there were only 20 teams left.

All the way through the fight, Chen Mo sat leisurely in the back, acting as a cheerleader.

At this moment, Liu Wentian also realized that he was just like a wage earner, desperately being encouraged to work.

"Brother Chen, otherwise I'll let you go first in the next game."

Liu Wentian said.

"No, brother, I recognize your strength. I believe you can do it. I will just silently cheer you on from behind!"

Chen Mo first praised it, and then refused it directly.

Hearing this, Liu Wentian also felt a little comfortable, but he always felt something weird there.

At this moment, their opponents also appeared, it was Yan Feiyun and another burly man.

Seeing that his opponent Liu Wentian also put away his relaxed and casual expression, he became a little serious.

"Prince, do you want me to go up first and consume a wave of his energy?"

the burly man asked.

"No, I'll just go up and fight. I want to truly feel whether the strength of these two guys is really so desperate."

After saying that, Yan Feiyun walked directly onto the ring, drew out his sword, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

Facing such an opponent, he had no intention of hiding his strength.

"bring it on."

Liu Wentian also felt a little excited. His opponent was too weak, which made him a little annoyed. Now this is okay.

Then, the battle between the two was about to break out. After the fierce fighting, the entire arena was shattered.

Under the hands of Liu Wentian who was attacking with all his strength, Yan Feiyun could only resist continuously and was completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Yan Feiyun felt that Liu Wentian was like a big mountain that could never be climbed. No matter what, there was no way to climb to the top of the mountain.

Then, he glanced at Chen Fan again, thinking that Liu Wentian was so strong, so how terrifying was Chen Mo's strength?

Half an hour later.

Yan Feiyun fell to the ground, the big knife fell from his hand, his whole body was covered with scars, and he passed out.

On the other hand, Liu Wentian on the other side also had some scars on his body, and the sweat on his forehead also meant that his physical strength had been exhausted, but that was all.

Yan Feiyun could not cause Liu Wentian to be seriously injured.

At this moment, the other six people, looking at Yan Feiyun's tragic situation, also understood how big the gap was between themselves, Liu Wentian and Chen Mo?

On the stage.

Seeing that his prince was seriously injured, the burly man rushed forward angrily, wielding a machete in his hand, but it had no effect under the overwhelming strength.

In just ten moves, Liu Wentian knocked this burly man off the stage.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't think it was strange. It would be strange if Liu Wentian lost.

As time passed slowly, it was almost dark now, and soon there were only two teams left, Chen Mo and Liu Wentian, as well as Xumi and one of his junior brothers.

From the beginning to now, Chen Mo has been sitting in the back, looking leisurely and not taking any action.

Liu Wentian relied on his strong strength to fight one against two all the way to the final.

But he was not relaxed at the moment. His whole body was covered with scars and he was breathing heavily, which was in sharp contrast to Chen Mo.

During the process, Liu Wentian also asked Chen Mo if he wanted to change? Let him play instead.

However, Chen Mo always said "I believe in your ability" and refused to play.

"Donor, although the poor monk knows that he is no match, he still wants to give it a try."

Sumeru clasped his hands together, holding Buddha beads in his hands, and his whole body was filled with Buddha light, and he took the lead in attacking.

Seeing this situation, Liu Wentian's powerful sword intent burst out, and he also held the dragon sword and faced him directly.

Half an hour later, after a fierce battle, Liu Wentian, who was already injured, was half-kneeling on the ring. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling. His physical strength and injuries had reached the limit.

On the other side, Xumi was kicked out of the ring with scars all over his body.

Then, another bald man came up. Liu Wentian wanted to continue fighting, but his physical strength and injuries reached the limit, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

"excuse me."

Xu Kong clasped his hands together and prepared to attack.

"Wait a minute, let's change."

At this time, Chen Mo spoke.

Seeing that Chen Mo was finally going to play, Liu Wentian was so excited that he almost fainted, thinking that this guy was finally willing to play. Then he walked off the ring without any pretense.

"Don't worry, with me here, the victory in this game will definitely belong to us."

Chen Mo said with a confident look.

Hearing this, Liu Wentian was speechless. He had basically defeated all his opponents, and there was only one left. He was in the top 20 in the rankings. How could you not win?

Afterwards, Chen Mo walked onto the ring. The burly monk opposite him looked at Chen Mo who was in good condition and even his clothes were clean. He instantly felt a hint of despair.

"Come on, end this game quickly."

After saying that, Chen Mo took the lead directly.

Seeing this situation, Xukong could only rush forward with Buddha's light shining all over his body.

After a fight and more than a dozen moves, Xu Kong lived up to expectations and was knocked out of the field.

At this moment, the expressions of both the great masters on the high platform and the warriors below were somewhat calm, without any change.

After all, what’s so surprising about a result that was already expected!

"In this dragon-tiger competition, the first place is Chen Mo and Liu Wentian, the second place is Xumi and Xukong..."

The general on the high platform announced the result of this double battle.

After the announcement.

Gu Xingyuan also stood up and looked at the people below who were preparing to announce the rewards for the top players in this competition.

"The first place in the individual competition, Chen Mo, will be rewarded with an 800-year-old treasure medicine, a dragon blood fruit, and ten yuan stones!"

Second place, Liu Wentian, was awarded an 800-year-old elixir and eight raw stones.

Third place, Xumi, reward..."

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