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in the afternoon.

On martial arts, the first round kicked off when Rudama played against a contestant named Jiang Feng!

Rudama vs. Jiang Feng?
This is simply a game without any suspense.

The entire match only lasted three seconds before it was over.

But even so, when Rudama left the stage, the entire Martial Arts Arena was still full of overwhelming cheers.

A few more battles followed.

However, due to its weak strength, the battle scenes are not so exciting.

Just when everyone was slightly disappointed——

"Okay! The next two sides will be 'Qingpao' vs. Lei Tian!"

As soon as the voice of the supporter fell, the old man in a green robe slowly walked towards the battle stage with his hands behind his back.

His whole body exuded a cold aura, and the places he walked felt as if the temperature dropped a few degrees.

Facing Lei Tian who was more than two meters tall on the opposite side.

Qingpao stood with his hands behind his back, a gust of wind blew past, making his robe rustle.

"Admit defeat! If you let me take action, you will be disabled!" Qingpao said coldly.

The appearance of the green robe immediately attracted the attention of several old men on the rostrum.

You know, this Qingpao was the champion of the Budokai for three consecutive times a few years ago.

After so many years of news, no one knows where it went.

And now it suddenly appeared again, is it the return of the king!
"Mr. Bai, what do you think of this player's strength?"

On the rostrum, the third elder in a black robe asked, and the person sitting next to him was none other than the Great Elder of the Seven Stars Gate, Bai Guxing.

Bai Kuixing narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Because he knew that Qingpao was a member of the Dark Moon Sect, it was naturally impossible for Bai Guoxing to be optimistic about him!

"The strength is not bad!"

Bai Kuoxing didn't want to comment too much.

However, as soon as his words fell, a vicissitudes of life sounded not far away.

"It's okay? Elder Bai means, is there anyone stronger than Qingpao?"

The speaker's tone was yin and yang, his forehead was raised high, his eyes were sunken, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Bai Kuoxing, making him look very gloomy.

This person is the suzerain of the Dark Moon Sect, Long Heiyuan.

"Of course there is!"

"Could it be Rudama you're talking about!"

The two looked at each other, and sparks flew all over the place.

The open and covert struggle between the Dark Moon Sect and the Seven Stars Sect has lasted for more than 100 years, and with the addition of the 'Ring of the Ancient Gods', now it can be regarded as a new hatred and old hatred.

The third elder seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Don't be impatient, both of you, it's just a discussion between a few juniors, why bother to hurt your peace because of such a trivial matter."

Because this was in Chen's Villa, even if the two could not tolerate each other at this moment, they could only bear with it.

When he turned his attention back to the battle stage, Qingpao had already won without a fight.

Facing the icy coldness emanating from the green robe, Lei Tian, ​​a strong man over two meters tall, was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his whole body was trembling, and he had no choice but to surrender.

Qing Pao looked up to the sky and took a breath, then looked at You Xi, Ye Hongshuang and others.

"The battlefield that has been away for many years, don't let me down!"

The battle continues!

"The demon sword wins!"

"Su Tiansheng!"

……

"Luo Jianyue, win!"

……

With the announcement of the host, the battles ended.

Two hours later, the top 32 advanced to the top 16 matchup, with only two games left.

They are: Chu Bufan vs. Luo Jianxing, Bai Xuanzi vs. Black Bear.

These four people's strengths are not outstanding in the information collected by everyone before, or in their consciousness, or they have never even heard of it.

Looking at the sixteen battles in the first round, the weight and excitement of the last two battles are probably the bottom of the list.

It can be said that it is quite satisfactory and basically nothing to watch.

The old guys on the podium had already got up and left one after another.

"Okay! Next match, Chu Bufan will face Luo Jianxing!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, Lin Lihe cheered up in the spectator area.

"Fei Meng, don't blame brother for being unreasonable. Although your boyfriend... No! Your friend also entered the first round, but in my opinion, his chances of winning are not great!"

The reason why Lin Lihe is so sure is because within the past three to four hours, he has arranged for someone to investigate Chu Bufan's identity and background.

It's just a student of a university in a small Anyang County, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Three or four hours is not long, and the people Lin Lihe sent to investigate Chu Bufan could only investigate some superficial matters at best.

And the news they sent directly caused Lin Lihe's misjudgment and underestimation of Chu Bufan.

"How do you know?" Lin Feimeng said with a cold face.

Although Lin Lihe was her elder brother, he was so stubborn and insisted on controlling her fate, which also made Lin Feimeng very angry, so her tone of voice at the moment was also a bit annoyed.

Lin Lihe didn't seem to care about Lin Feimeng's mood and tone at all.

"How do I know? Of course I have my own way! This kid is just an ordinary student, so what if he is very talented? In terms of identity, strength, and background, he is no match for Luo Jianxing !"

Hearing this, Lin Feimeng shook her head and smiled wryly.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you for being too ignorant, just wait, if Luo Jianxing really dares to do something, then he will only be beaten! This is what I, Lin Feimeng, said!"

on the battlefield.

At this moment, Luo Jianxing was completely confused.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!
Looking at Chu Bufan's smiling face, Luo Jianxing's whole body trembled.

The previous surge of pride and ambition disappeared like smoke blown away by the wind.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Seeing Luo Jianxing's whole body tense and extremely nervous, Chu Bufan asked.

"I……"

Looking at the eager and hopeful eyes of the Luo family under the battle stage, Luo Jianxing wanted to shout loudly: Come on, fight!

But these words are like a fishbone stuck in the throat, unable to swallow, unable to spit out, a dilemma!
In the viewing area, the Luo family didn't seem to notice the expression on Luo Jianxing's face. They saw that Chu Bufan was of ordinary figure, with no special features, and he was still so young.

Wang Zheng was nothing more than that, so how strong could such a young apprentice be?

"So this guy is Chu Bufan!"

"It looks very weak at first glance!"

"Everyone, let's make a bet that Luo Jianxing can knock him down in a few seconds!"

"Hahaha!"

……

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard.

"It seems that there is basically no suspense in the game! Let's call the owner in advance and let him be happy too!"

beep - beep -

"Hey, third uncle, how is the battle going?"

The old man with white beard smiled and said: "Jianyue has reached the second round!"

"Where's Luo Jianxing?" the man on the other end of the phone asked.

"This kid is lucky, he picked up a big bargain, and met the weakest one! If there is no accident, he should..."

Just halfway through the words, a voice suddenly rang in the ear of the old man with white beard.

"Luo Jianxing admit defeat! Chu Bufan wins!"