However, someone like Nan Gong Wen Tian was not weak at all. If he had enough time, Yi Hao would definitely be able to defeat him. However, there was a limit to how long he could stay on the stage.
In this period of time, those who rolled off the stage were the losers. At the same time, they would also be standing in a tie when the time came.
After the time limit of the competition had ended, Nan Gong Wen Tian continued to attack Yi Hao nonstop.
Naturally, the disciples of the Everlasting School had to personally go in order to separate the two.
Nan Gong Wen Tian stopped the battle unwillingly. He could clearly fight till the very last second, but his entire body was filled with spirit energy. Yi Hao was perfectly suited to his taste, he wanted to tear him into pieces.
The expression in Yi Hao's eyes when he looked at Nan Gong Wen Tian was deep and unfathomable. Nan Gong Wen Tian could not understand the meaning behind Yi Hao's eyes and the thoughts in his heart.
However, there was a hint of mockery in Yi Hao's eyes as the corners of his mouth bent, causing Nan Gong Wen Tian to become even more furious, within his excitement there was an additional hint of hatred.
There were truly very few people who would treat him like this. He must have lived for too long.
Although Nan Gong Wen Tian was excited, facing his brutal and wild attacks, Yi Hao was not at all worried, and did not even receive any injuries.
How could he not hate such a person?
Yi Hao walked down the stage unharmed. This match was still beneficial to Tian Feng Empire. They had won their first match.
The second round was a draw. If they won the third round, then they would declare the Tian Feng Empire to be the victor while the Southern Empire would be the victor.
The final round was extremely important. Under Rui Yue's orders, the Imprint Porcelain would be the one to handle the final round, which was also the most important one. The Southern Empire's Nan Gong Wen Tian had sent Jiang Zhu.
Jiang Zhu was a girl, extremely petite and petite, but her face was paralyzed, without a hint of emotion. Her eyes were unusually empty, and her entire body emitted a sinister aura.
The porcelain always maintained her unchanging expression. On her smiling face, there was a great deal of affinity. If one looked carefully, her eyes were distant and insolent.
He really didn't expect that in the last battle, Tian Feng Empire would send out another woman, but the people of the Southern Empire thought that Tian Feng Empire was purposely provoking them and looked down on them.
She definitely had to win this last battle. Jiang Chu definitely had to win. She was so strong, she could definitely tear apart this so-called porcelain plate with her bare hands.
After Yi Hao's match, the audience and the rest of the countries were still unsatisfied. After reacting, they waited to see what would happen. The clash between these two countries was too exciting.
What would the final match be like? The women of Tian Feng Empire were all heroic.
The moment when the disciples of the Everlasting School announced the start of the competition, the porcelain was the first to launch an attack. It surrounded the entire arena and this Jiang Chu was in the middle of it.
Little girl, I'm going to win this match. The porcelain man spoke with a very playful tone. Jiang Zai, who was standing across from him, remained expressionless as if he hadn't heard anything …
When the people of the Southern Empire saw that this girl was so powerful, they felt cold inside. However, when they thought about the strength of the Southern Kingdom, they regained their confidence.
This was especially so for Nan Gong Wen Tian. Other than wandering his gaze on the stage, he had been staring at Yi Hao the entire time. The gaze he used to look at Yi Hao with was filled with hostility and excitement.
There was also an invisible haze hidden in his eyes. If he lost this match, no! This match must not be lost.
Everyone in the Southern Empire had placed their bets on Jiang Zhu. He was very powerful and ranked among the top in the entire Southern Empire. He was ranked first and second. She would definitely be able to win against that woman called Imprint Porcelain.
Tian Feng Empire's performance was astonishing. The remaining few countries all looked at the people of Tian Feng Empire with their own thoughts.
Even though the Southern Empire was also very strong, they still felt that it was just so-so. Even the strongest among them, Nan Gong Wen Tian, was only able to tie with Tian Feng Empire's Yi Haozheng and did not win.
If he had won, he might have been able to compete a few more times, but right now he was in danger of being eliminated.
Jiang Zhu's spirit energy gushed out. Her spirit energy was a light purple color, not the kind of auspicious purple color, but filled with Yin energy.
Yi Hao and Bing Yu, who were watching the battle with their spiritual energy, were very familiar with the black spiritual energy that Yao Lan and Chu Yi used.
It was the violent and cold darkness. This spiritual energy was very similar to the spiritual energy, but there was a difference under the similarity.
She suddenly began to sweat for the porcelain, hoping that she would be able to achieve victory without a hitch.
The Printed Porcelain smiled as it looked at Jiang Zhu. Her spiritual power was devouring the spiritual power of the porcelain, but the porcelain turned a deaf ear to her. It was as if it didn't see what she was thinking.
Mystic Machine's lips curved up in a smile. The strength of these porcelain seals were very extraordinary, and they were no longer the same as the previous porcelain seals. This Jiang Zhu was indeed very strong, but he had encountered a black stomach and had been a crafty porcelain seal, so the final result was really difficult to distinguish.
The porcelain plate moved forward and the spiritual energy behind her moved along with her. The entire stage seemed to be twisted and the two people's spiritual energy clashed with each other. From time to time, the two of them would engage in close combat with their spiritual energy.
From the match between the two of them, he could actually see a sense of leisure within them. It was truly strange.
Their match was extremely peaceful and peaceful. There was no intense collision, nor were there any excessive insults. Jiang Zhu had said something ever since he had entered the stage, and the porcelain always had a friendly smile on its face.
One was a sweet and charming little girl, the other was a big sister with exceptional affinity. The competition between the two of them was truly difficult to determine.
However, as time passed, the mutual tearing of the Spiritual Qi became more and more intense. However, the smile on the Inscription porcelain's face never changed.
Her spirit energy became more and more violent, and the majority of the spirit energy in the arena was imprinted on porcelain, distributed to every corner.
Everyone was sighing. Why did the porcelain have so much powerful and inexhaustible spiritual energy? Although Jiang Zhu was preparing for a breakthrough in various places and his spiritual energy was extremely sinister, when he came in contact with the spiritual energy of the porcelain, it would instantly dissipate.
Jiang Zhu's speed became faster and faster, and the speed of the porcelain also became faster and faster. However, the gap had appeared. Jiang Zhu's spirit energy was in danger of being suppressed.
The hearts of everyone in the Southern Empire leaped to their throats. Why didn't Jiang Zhu use his ultimate move?