So it was the day of the finals.

The entire arena was crowded with people, and millions of spectators cheered together, and the sounds shook the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky, and the momentum was like a huge wave, rushing to the sky, and the cheers continued for a long time.

As the Baihuang Martial Arts Competition proceeds, the atmosphere will be played one day, and today is the final.

The brewing atmosphere finally reached the boiling point, like an erupting volcano, no one could stop it. The enthusiasm of the audience could almost melt the entire city.

After Su Yang led his team into the field, cheers like mountain torrents swept over like a tsunami.

Deafening.

However, when the Jiaoyang team led by Caesar entered the court, the cheers after waves far exceeded Su Yang. He is worthy of being the Eighth Master of White Phoenix, and his popularity is really not to be humbled.

Su Yang was surprised.

Before the game began, the floating warship that had appeared on the first day appeared again. The huge steel ship was suspended on the arena, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sun and bringing darkness.

The entire arena seemed to have entered the night all at once.

Then, the battleship turned on the lights, like thousands of sunlight shining down, and the entire arena suddenly filled with daylight.

Hongda's voice sounded.

"Today is the final of the Baihuang Martial Arts Competition. After many battles, the two teams finally came to this day. No matter which one is the pride of our Baihuang Star, so I will put the crown of victory on the head of the winner. Let's work hard."

Then, cheers spread everywhere.

The competition finally began.

The first person to play in the Jiaoyang team was Selman, who had a brief conflict with Yan Xiaobei.

Su Yang sent the Queen's Hammer.

The two of them fought fiercely on the court. As the Six Kings of Shadows, the Queen Hammer was naturally very strong, especially after being transformed, her overall strength was only one line worse than that of the Eight White Phoenix Masters.

With all his strength, Selman couldn't stop it.

From the beginning of the battle, Selman was suppressed and beaten, with less attack and more defense, and was beaten step by step. Every time he caught the Queen's Hammer's fist, he felt his body was numb.

The Queen's Hammer simply beats the other party as a piece of scrap iron.

The sound of dong dong dong is endless.

In the thirteenth punch, the Queen's Hammer finally broke Selman's defense and hit his chest with a punch. Selman roared and a golden light suddenly appeared in his body.

With a crisp bang, Selman retreated repeatedly, his face turned red and white, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The Queen's Hammer was a little surprised and swung her fist, "Golden Bell Cover?"

"That's right, the third level of the Golden Bell Cover." Selman said in a hurried manner: "I can't practice home. If I enter the fourth level, you can't get to me at all."

This is a nonsense, the Queen's Hammer curled her lips.

If I had the power of my true energy ten times, I wouldn't care about the fifth level of the Golden Bell Cover, she thought to herself. Then she took a step, punched her fist, and smashed it hard as a hammer for the iron.

Selman was at a disadvantage in the battle just now, and now he was chased by the Queen's Hammer while he was accidentally shattered, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out and he fell to the ground.

"I won."

"Yes, you won." Selman was a little unwilling. He originally thought he was just a little girl, but his fists were like iron, punching him one by one, making him unable to fight back.

After losing the first game, Selman returned to Caesar with his tired and seriously injured body, lowered his head and said, "I lost, Caesar."

"It's okay." Caesar smiled gently, "Victory and defeat are common, you don't need to be angry about it, let alone the enemy is very strong." A sense of fighting flashed in his gentle eyes.

"Be careful." Selman warned his companions.

"Yeah, we will be careful." The companions replied in unison.

In the second battle, Su Yang sent the electric dragon up.

Among the strengths of several people, Dianlong is the weakest, but he dares to fight the most. Perhaps love gave him unnecessary courage. After Dianlong came on the stage, he pointed to a certain stand and said loudly: "Victory belongs to you, Sonia."

For a moment, his opponent shook his head and sneered, "You want to win before you fight, you are too arrogant."

"No, I'm confident." Dianlong said loudly.

"Then let me Alex try your weight." The enemy roared loudly, and his already toned body swelled again, and instantly turned into a three-meter-high giant.

One of his arms was almost thicker than Dinglong.

Su Yang and his companions looked at each other and immediately understood, "Giant blood."

The Giant Empire is also a neighboring country of the Shang Empire, but the relationship between the two sides is very good, and there are many people who intermarry between the two sides. Although their strength is not as good as the Shang Empire, it is not much different. Every giant is more than ten meters, and only the size of a mixed-race person is less than ten meters.

"Giant Warhammer!"

Alex yelled, and a fist was like an iron hammer, slamming it hard. Compared to the Queen Hammer's delicate fist, the giant's fist was more like a hammer head.

The Giant clan has a sparse population but is extremely powerful. The young Giant clan can match the warriors who condense the true energy of martial arts.

If you practice true qi, your strength will become stronger and stronger.

The Dragon of Lightning never thought that the enemy would have giant bloodline. He was a mixed-race child. He was smashed away with a sound of touch, vomiting blood in the air, and rolling continuously after falling to the ground.

"You're too weak." Alex, a mixed-race giant, said with a smile.

"Victory belongs to you, Sonia." The electric dragon roared, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the mixed-blooded little giant Alex without fear.

No matter who the enemy is or how powerful it is, the Dragon of the Dragon firmly believes that victory belongs to Sonia.

So, just like when he was fighting against Hua Xieyi, he once again launched a charge without fear.

"I like you a little bit." Alex laughed and stepped on the other side with a big foot.

Return the turn step!

The electric dragon turned his steps and avoided Alex's stomp. Although the ground was shaking violently, his pace of progress was not affected at all.

Alex's face was solemn. Although he was huge, his body was not slow, but he was very flexible. He avoided his steps and stepped towards the electric dragon again. This time, he used all his strength, and the airflow around him was bound, forming a huge cage.

Bounce back and fold step, and add a blow.

The electric dragon blasted a blow, broke the cage, and avoided Alex's slap in an instant. Then he jumped, leveled with the other party's head, and kicked Alex in the chest.

"It's too slow." Alex said with a smile, slapped in lightning with one hand.

"Giant Strike!"

The electric dragon was bombarded without suspense. With a thud, the whole person hit the ground like a shell, and then bounced up and the bones shattered.

Su Yang's brows leapt, and the audience exclaimed.

Obviously this game was beyond their expectations.

Like the last game, it was a one-sided murder, but both sides happened to change positions. The last game was the boxing team crushing the Jiaoyang team, and this game was the boxing team crushing the boxing team.

After rolling a few rounds on the ground, the electric dragon quickly jumped up, dragging one arm to the ground, and the bones were broken, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Victory belongs to you, Sonia." This sentence seemed like a hypnotic signal, making the Dragon forget the pain and embarrassment, and reunited to Alex again.

But he walked very slowly, limping, staring at Alex with his eyes tightly.

Alex frowned slightly and kicked the electric dragon away.

The electric dragon hit the walls of the arena, and the whole person was embedded in it, looking very miserable, but Su Yang didn't care. The modified body of the boxing force was enough to protect his life, allowing him to jump around and lively after a day.

The little giant Alex yelled and declared his victory.

The audience immediately cheered.

However, in this boiling sound, Su Yang heard a completely different sound.

"Victory belongs to you, Sonia."

Then, he saw the electric dragon embedded in the wall, half of the bones in half of his body crawling out little by little, his flesh and blood blooming, and he could see the crimson white bones, half of his face was blurred, but he crawled out little by little.

He fell to the ground with a plop.

Then, he used his hands and feet to crawl towards Alex little by little.

In an instant, the entire arena became quiet.

Everyone noticed the electric dragon. The ground he crawled over left a shocking blood. Even so, he did not give up and crawled towards Alex little by little. In his bloody eyes, there was nothing but his desire for victory.

"Victory belongs to you, Sonia."

Su Yang sighed, walked up to slowly hug the Dragon. He found that the Dragon had fallen into a half-fainted state. Even so, he still murmured in his mouth, "Victory belongs to you, Sonia."

"Yes, victory is ours, and it is yours, the Dragon."

At this moment, Su Yang made up his mind to agree to this game and admit defeat? What the hell is that!!!

Fuck it, victory belongs to us!

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Chapter completed!