Chapter 1621

1621 Jiang Fengdang commentary

"I admire your excellent martial arts..."

Wang Zhen stood up, took two steps backwards, covered the wound and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... It seems that we old guys should make room for the new people."

As soon as Wang Zhen said, he turned and left the arena.

He gave up the game? Admit defeat?

Li Fan feels a little incredible. This Wang Zhen is really ambitious. Why did he admit defeat so easily? Niu Xueyan's strength is really strong enough to make him feel like seeing a mountain?

Niu Xueyan... Li Fan remembers the name. I wonder if he will meet this person in the next competition.

There is only one game left in the last eight.

Their list has been released without screening. Liao Jue plays against the white tigers!

"Next is the last quarter finals..."

The host took out the list of the last game and began to introduce, "there is no doubt that every top eight game is extremely wonderful, and the last game must be highly expected. Let's welcome the two players in the last game, Wu Huang Liao Jue, and the white tiger from BWE!"

Emperor Liao Jue... This person who should have been killed, with the help of Tianwaitian, resurrected again. Wearing a golden coat, he fell down from the air and fell on the challenge arena with a style of emperor.

"This Liao player... Claims to be the emperor of Wulin in China."

Before the host finished speaking, Liao Jue raised a finger and said loudly with a voice wrapped in Xianli.

"I accepted the champion of this competition impolitely."

Emperor Wu's declaration made the whole audience in an uproar.

"Oh, my God, this player Liao is really arrogant. He even said such words! Will he really achieve his wish? Or is it just an ordinary demonstration?"

Opposite him, the white tiger player who attracted the attention of thousands of people also appeared. The white tiger is two meters tall and wears a white tights embroidered with black tiger patterns. And on his head, he also wears a white tiger headgear. This professional wrestler is like a tiger standing upright. He looks mighty and imposing.

"What kind of Martial emperor, his tone is really big."

The bank owner sat in front of the TV and sneered, "with him, do you want to win our white tiger? But it's good to let him stir up the atmosphere. This time, you will become my machine to get back!"

According to the calculation of the German actuary, the white tigers have a high winning rate against this Martial emperor, which can make five.

"OK, do it!"

The bank owner nodded, "this time, I want to earn back what I lost!"

The roulette has been opened. Many people see that the white tiger has made five, and they say that since the emperor of Wu can boast, he is estimated to have some skills. Can he persist in five minutes?

Therefore, a large amount of funds began to be injected into Emperor Wu. The bank boss seemed to see a golden mountain and put it in front of him. Yes, go and spend more money. In the end, all this money will go into my pocket!

Seeing the emperor's provocation, the white tiger stretched out his right hand and made a neck wiping action.

"The white tiger responded to the provocation of the other side! It seems that this will be another bloody battle!"

In the voice of the host, the last round of the last 16 has officially begun!

But Wu Huang didn't rush to fight, but stood there, holding his arms, smiling, looking at the white tiger in front of him, as if looking at a child, with a lot of banter in his eyes. The white tiger suddenly let out a roar, and then ran wildly, very fast, approaching the emperor. When he ran to the emperor, he jumped up, put his feet together, and kicked the emperor's head with a beautiful flying kick.

"What a bouncing force! This is a textbook like flying kick!"

The host shouted, "the audience has cheered up. I don't know how the Emperor Wu responded!"

Wu Huang was still holding his arm. Facing the sudden fierce flying kick, he didn't move at all. The audience thought that the emperor was probably scared silly, and he didn't even know how to dodge!

But just when everyone thought the emperor was going to die, a golden dragon suddenly flew out from behind him! The dragon was three meters long. It directly shook its tail and kicked the white tiger out!

The audience almost blew up!

Dragon! This is the real Chinese dragon! Can this man named Wu Huang summon the dragon?

"Incredible! It's a dragon!"

Watching the golden dragon flying around the Emperor Wu, the host and the audience exclaimed.

"I can't believe it. Is this really martial arts?"

The people of the six sects also stared round their eyes. Did the Emperor Wu also practice turning emptiness into reality? No, even if it is to turn the virtual into the real, it can't do this!

"I didn't practice any martial arts."

The Emperor Wu proudly said, "I'm a legendary immortal! I'm the Emperor Wu, and I'm practicing the true immortal formula!"

With that, the Emperor Wu sat on his dragon and flew up, floating about one meter high in the air, overlooking the white tiger below.

"What white tiger is just a kitten in front of me."

"Get up, white tiger!"

The boss of the bank looked cold and sweating behind him. White tiger, won't you just lose? He can't lose! If he loses, he will cry!

It doesn't matter. Even if that Chinese can do magic, he must not be our opponent of the white tiger! After all, he knows the white tiger blood, but he is a real tiger!

In the eyes of everyone, the White Tiger stood up again. And the body of the white tiger also exudes a terrible smell.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, and his whole body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to nearly three meters high, and his clothes were broken, revealing his original skin.

At this time, the white tiger's skin also grew hair, and the tiger's stripes were colorful. And he tore his mask, revealing the real tiger's head, staring covetously at the floating emperor!

"My world outlook today has been overturned..."

The host swallowed, "I actually saw a tiger! It's a real white tiger!"

"This is the orc of the West."

Another voice rang out on the rostrum. The host turned his head in surprise and found Jiang Feng sitting beside him at some time.

"Ah, Jiang tongshuai, can you solve our doubts?"

"Yes."

Jiang Feng nodded. He didn't need a microphone. More than 100000 people in the whole conference hall could hear his voice.

"Anyway, it's boring. Let me explain it for you."