The referee felt a little embarrassed at this time. He would obviously choose two people to continue fighting, but Chen Fan came up and beat the opponent so hard that he couldn't stand up.

And on the side of the crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, he dealt with extremely difficult problems.

The woman opposite looked like a harmless person, but every time she made a move, she would come to her face with rolling spiritual power.

He already felt very ashamed to lose to Chen Fan. Why is he going to lose to a woman now?

The crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was very unwilling to give up, but the facts were better than others. Every time the girl in white on the opposite side made a move, he could only try his best to avoid it. Once he had to bear it, his body would definitely not accept it.

Lord Zhan Wang watched this scene in the audience and slowly shook his head. His nephew seemed to be too obsessed with the emperor's mind, so he wasted his practice.

After this competition, he must urge him to improve his cultivation.

The emperor's mind is just an auxiliary means to stabilize the dynasty, but his job is to be a monk, and improving his cultivation is his duty.

The position of the prince blinded him. If he had no strong cultivation level, other brothers would likely replace him.

Lord Zhan Wang is still optimistic about his nephew, so he is unwilling to let him waste his talents.

He looked at the scene of the battle on the field and guessed that in no time, the kid would be beaten and escape from the ring.

Chen Fan always looked at the prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty with interest, but was beaten by a woman so hard that he couldn't raise his head. He thought it was very funny.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so blue that he kept dodging, which made him feel very shameless, and the face of the entire dynasty was lost.

So he finally stood up and wanted to be a man...

A powerful palm force hit him, hitting his body and flew backwards, almost falling off the edge of the ring.

"It's so dangerous..." The prince of Xuanyuan Dynasty sighed in his heart. If he went a little further, he would be equivalent to losing the game.

At this time, the woman in white on the opposite side was unreasonable and slapped her with a fierce palm.

The crown prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was completely angry, and the clay man was very angry, let alone him.

He circulated his Xuanyuan Dragon Fist, and a golden aura emanated from his body.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince finally got angry, and I knew he would definitely not just dodge."

"Before, it was just His Highness the Crown Prince who was pampering and pampering. Now if he takes all his strength, I guess the woman in white will be defeated immediately."

It can only be said that Emperor Xuanyuan is a powerful and powerful person who left an invincible impression on everyone.

As his best son, Prince Xuanyuan was also highly anticipated by everyone. But the next scene disappointed all his supporters...

The woman in white looked light and collided with the golden Xuanyuan Dragon Fist.

"Boom!"

The violent sound of sonic boom exploded, and many monks who were lowly felt their ears making a whimper.

They turned their heads in pain, but when they looked at the ring again, they could no longer see Prince Xuanyuan.

A figure in a dragon robe fell under the ring and dragged more than ten meters on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

The girl in white simply patted her palms, as if she had done something trivial.

The people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were completely shocked. In their eyes, His Royal Highness, who was like a god, was defeated by a woman.

In fact, it was so cruel that Lord Zhan Wang immediately moved over and helped his nephew up.

"Uncle... my nephew has embarrassed the dynasty." Seeing Lord Zhan Wang coming, Prince Xuanyuan immediately said respectfully.

He dared not be disrespectful to this uncle with a strong cultivation level.

"After you go back, you can practice well, and I will give you guidance on your cultivation throughout the process." Lord Zhan Wang said in a cold tone, and His Royal Highness couldn't help but shudder.

Judging from his uncle's tone, he probably suffered a lot.

Everyone on the field focused on Chen Fan. It was obvious that he would eventually fight the white-clothed girl Jueyi to death.

Originally, everyone thought Chen Fan was invincible, but after seeing the performance of the girl in white just now, many people began to shake their hearts.

Even Prince Xuanyuan could be easily defeated by him, and the girl in white did not show her trump card.

Who can stand the end between the two?

After half an hour, the referee's voice finally rang out.

"The finals officially begin!"

Chen Fan stood on the ring and looked at the other party quietly. The girl in white looked no different from an ordinary girl. How could such a powerful force burst out from her weak body?

He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Although the little girl in front of me is not weak, she is definitely not your boy's opponent. Don't capsize in the gutter." Senior Taotie warned.

If Chen Fan fails at this time, the dramatic effect will be too sufficient.

The Saint of Tianshen Mountain was also looking at the swordsman in black in front of him. He looked like a little white face. Why was he so powerful?

The two just looked at each other, and no one wanted to take the initiative.

Everyone in the audience looked confused. They wanted to see the showdown, so why did they look like blind dates?

"After all, can I fight or not, if I don't fight, I'll leave."

"You are on a blind date. Do you think Mung Beans are interested?"

After saying this ridiculous words, the monks on the field immediately burst into laughter.

The girl in white also felt something was wrong. Although the other party said it very rudely, it was indeed a bit similar...

Thinking of this, two red clouds rose on her face.

Chen Fan was completely stunned. This was the final of the genius exchange meeting, why did the other party blush?

An ambiguous aura flowed out of the ring. No one expected such a thing to happen...

Lord Zhan Wang looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. He always did something incredible.

Everyone in Tianshen Mountain was also stunned. Why did the Saint stand on it like the girl Huaichun?

After a while, the girl in white suddenly said something.

"I admit defeat."

After saying that, the Saint of Tianshen Mountain immediately jumped off the ring and turned around.

The monks in the audience were silent at this moment. They didn't know what words to use to express their inner feelings... strange feelings...

We've been waiting here for a long time, and you'll show us this?

This is not like playing the finals of the genius exchange meeting, but more like two young couples flirting, and suddenly one side withdrew from the competition...
Chapter completed!