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These audiences don't know what it means to be able to improve ancient martial arts.

Therefore, they still have expectations for this game, and the judges, especially Xu Fengzhou, already have the result in their hearts for this game.

They knew that Richuan Jinmen would hardly have any chance against Su Chen.

So now they don't care about the result of the game, but pay attention to the process of the game.

Focusing on the process of the competition, the main thing is to see what kind of performance Su Chen can have if he uses the improved Longshangquan.

As the sound of the start of the game sounded, Richuan Kinmen waved his fist and rushed towards Su Chen.

Su Chen dodged first, and then started to use the Dragon Injury Fist. At the beginning of the fist, Richuan Kinmen was able to dodge easily.

But the further back, Richuan Kinmen is getting more and more difficult, let alone dodging, even defending is extremely difficult.

Of course, this was the result of Su Chen's waterproofing. The reason why he was waterproofing was mainly so that Long Feiyun could clearly observe the improved version of Longshangquan he performed.

Long Feiyun did not disappoint Su Chen's painstaking efforts. On the player's seat, he stared at Su Chen's fist intently, constantly rehearsing the improved version of Longshangquan in his mind.

"Good...very good..."

At this time, the judges in Xu Fengzhou looked at Su Chen's Dragon Injury Fist and nodded continuously. After actual combat, they had already seen it.

Su Chen's improved Dragon Injury Fist is indeed much better than the Dragon Injury Fist that Long Feiyun used before.

On Languo's side, looking at Richuan Jinmen, who was beaten up on the field and almost defenseless, the God of War in Languo frowned.

Originally, he just thought that Richuan Kinmen would lose, but he didn't expect that Richuan Kinmen would lose so badly that he didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.

"Drink!" Su Chen drank suddenly, and swung his last punch. The fist swam like a dragon, made a turn in the air, and hit Richuan Jinmen's face.

"Pfft!" After the fist was hit, a mouthful of blood spewed out of Richuan Kinmen's mouth, and the blood from his nose also flowed out.

The body swayed on the spot a few times, and in the end, Richuan Kinmen still couldn't hold it up, and after a thump, he fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing the impressive Richuan Jinmen, the audience gasped, and their perception of Su Chen's strength was refreshed.

They originally thought that there would be a hearty contest between Su Chen and Richuan Jinmen, but looking at it now, where did the hearty contest come from? It was clearly a unilateral crush.

Su Chen watched the opponent to the end, his expression didn't change at all, with indifferent eyes, he closed his posture, then turned around slowly, and walked to the center of the arena.

"I...I declare that Su Chen wins this match!"

The host saw that Richuan Kinmen fell to the ground without even touching Su Chen's fur, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and announced to the crowd with an almost trembling voice.

At this time, almost all the gods of war from the elite countries present were telling the assistants of the gods of war in their own countries that if they met Su Chen, they must not go first.

You must find the right time to go, and said that Su Chen is really scary.

Those God of War assistants looked so nervous when they saw their God of War, and they felt a little bit afraid of Su Chen in their hearts.

Seeing the host announce his victory, Su Chen lazily returned to his own contestant seat.

"Okay...Okay, then, next, we will play the sixth game..."

The host was stunned for a moment, and then said.

The sixth game is the last game of the second largest field.

It was a coincidence that the contestants were all from Pakistan. In the end, one of them chose to abstain, and the finalist was Ba Tan, the strongest God of War assistant in Pakistan.

With the end of the sixth game, the third game was ready to be played in the afternoon, and the host announced the end of the morning game.

After everyone disbanded, they all went to eat. After eating, everyone gathered in the bird's nest again, waiting for the third big match.

After the judges were seated, the host announced to everyone.

"Friends from the audience, good afternoon, our third biggest competition will be held soon. This third biggest competition is also the final of our competition. There are a total of contestants..."

The host reported the names of a group of contestants over and over again, and then said loudly to everyone: "Everyone who has read their names, please get ready, next, the competition will be held soon!"

After he shouted, a staff member brought up the lottery box.

The number drawn by Su Chen was the second round, but the number Long Feiyun drew was actually the first round.

"Hehe, this is too outrageous, why is it always the first round, but can't get the first..."

Looking at the number in his hand, Long Feiyun felt a little depressed.

Su Chen listened to Long Feiyun's words, and thought that if the opponent could defeat the opponent later, he would give him the first place.

Anyway, no matter whether he is number one or not, he can replace Ye Nantian and participate in the next match between the gods of war. This is the most important thing for Su Chen.

"Okay, all contestants, you must have obtained your own number, then, let's wait another 30 seconds, and we are ready to start the game!"

The host announced loudly.

After 30 seconds, the host shouted again: "Okay, everyone, the 30 seconds are up, I announce that the finals have begun! The first contestants..."

The host looked at Long Feiyun's name in his hand, and was suddenly surprised: "The first round is actually Long Feiyun again! It seems that Long Feiyun is really destined to be number one. I wonder if he can get the number one?"

The host said with a little humor.

Hearing this, Long Feiyun smiled wryly, and then prepared to hear who his opponent would be.

"Okay, just kidding, let's look at Long Feiyun's opponent, who will it be? Oh my god, it's Jakuer from the Eagle Kingdom! His strength is top-notch! Long Feiyun seems to be There is a lot of pressure!"

The host looked at the name of Jekuer on the electronic screen and said in surprise.

Jackie of the Eagle Kingdom? !

Hearing this name, Long Feiyun's face became a little embarrassed.

The strength of the other party is indeed much higher than his. After all, he has only just been promoted to a grandmaster.

But the other party is already close to the middle stage of the master, and the gap between them is really a bit big.

"Don't panic, I will use the improved version of Longshangquan I taught you later."

Su Chen saw Long Feiyun's worry at this time, and said to Long Feiyun.