"Hello everyone!" Today's fight was about to begin! I'm the referee for today's match, Yan Ke! " At this moment, Yan Ke was wearing black clothes as he stood on the stage and said loudly with his mana. This venue was too big, and he had to use his magic power in order for everyone to hear his voice.

As Yan Ke spoke, the entire venue quieted down.

Seeing that the venue had quieted down, Yan Ke said, "Alright, let's cut the crap. Now, let's invite us to the two teams participating in today's competition! "

Yan Ke raised his arm and shouted loudly, "The first to step up will be the team from Golden Age Tower. As the challenger, what kind of surprise will they bring us?"

"Alright, let's invite them to fight!"

At this time, three people walked into the venue from an entrance. The whole venue was in an uproar again as the audience shouted: "Golden Age Restaurant! Emperor! Golden Age Restaurant! "Emperor!"

The three of them walked onto the stage coldly. Yan Ke smiled and said, "These three will be our challengers today. First, let me introduce these three to everyone. The one leading them is the Emperor of the South Kingdom!" Yan Ke said loudly. In an instant, the entire audience seethed with excitement once more. Some of the young girls' eyes were clearly filled with passionate love, wishing that they could marry the Southern Emperor. Even some of the men deeply respected the Southern Emperor. One had to know that it was very difficult for a cultivator to convince a person, unless the person's cultivation level was much higher than his own, or if the person was a power-type expert. Just like the Southern Emperor.

And just as everyone was cheering, on the stage, the South Emperor stepped forward, raised his hand, and said in a loud voice, "I am indebted to everyone's support!" Emperor, I will live up to your expectations of me. Today, I will definitely win three consecutive victories and gain the qualification to enter the arena for this year's consecutive victories! "

The Southern Emperor was dressed in white today, and his originally handsome face was now even more domineering. With his hands behind his back, he looked like he was controlling everything.

After he finished speaking, the Southern Emperor gave Yan Ke a meaningful look. Provoke! It was a complete provocation! Yan Ke held back his anger and thought in his heart: "Brat, just be proud of yourself! Later! Naturally, someone will take care of you! "Well said, well said, well said, well said, I'll bet all the face of our An Tianlang is on your fist!"

At this moment, Zen Yiwu, who was sitting below the stage, was even angrier. He directly slammed the table and stood up. However, under the persuasion of the surrounding people, he slowly sat down. Zen One sat down and whispered to a person beside her. That person looked at Zen Yiwu in horror. Zen Yiwu's eyes turned sharp, and that person could only reluctantly leave.

On the stage, Yan Ke was currently introducing the next person from Golden Age Tower. Yan Ke said, "Everyone is very familiar with the 'Monk' Ark of Golden Age Restaurant. He was originally a person of the Buddhist world, but was later chased by people and accidentally came to my Wuze Continent. From then on, he became the one in the hands of my Wuze Continent Fist!"

The monk didn't say anything and only bowed to the crowd below the stage.

Yan Ke continued to introduce, "Everyone is familiar with this person next. Shark of Golden Age Tower, Shawn. "

A yellow-clothed youth stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Shark, I'm not here to fight today! They were here to watch the show! They are here to witness how the emperor of Golden Age Tower is able to win three consecutive victories! Although the emperor and I are both boxers and there are always some differences in our strength, but if you are unwilling to accept this, then I still have to acknowledge your strength! All of you here today should be glad! You have come today, and did not miss this historic moment. Today's emperor will use all of his techniques to defeat his opponent and win! "

The yellow-clothed youth's voice was loud, causing the entire audience to boil over with excitement. The audience crazily shouted, "Emperor! "Emperor!"

At this time, someone shouted out, "I, Daoist Six-Paths, offer two hundred thousand Foundation Establishment Pills to buy the emperor three consecutive victories."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone began to shout and bid for three consecutive victories against the Emperor. Struggling to be the first, that's about it.

Yan Ke could not hold it in any longer and roared angrily, "Silence! Silence! "

But no one paid any attention to him.

At this time, someone shouted loudly. I wish the Emperor an early ascension! " When the crowd heard this, they could not help but imitate that person and shout loudly, "Wishing the emperor an early ascension!"

With this, Zen Yiwu was finally unable to hold it in. He shouted, "Impudent!" Then, his body moved and he instantly appeared on the arena. Zen Yiwu's eyes were sharp and fierce as he swept over everyone. The fanatical crowd saw that Zen Yiwu had actually gone up on stage. They couldn't help but calm down. Because they were afraid of who Zen One Wu was! The boss of An Tian Tower's underground boxing ring, the boxing king from hundreds of years ago, the one who obtained ten consecutive wins!

Although that happened hundreds of years ago, the might of his aura was still there. Moreover, no one doubted Zen Yiwu's strength. He had already reached the Heavenly Passage Realm!

Zen One saw that everyone had quieted down and said, "Whoever dares to be presumptuous in my An Tian Tower will be killed without question!"

The crowd couldn't help but quieten down. Although many of them had power and influence, none of them were willing to provoke the An Tian Tower. After all, the person behind the An Tian Tower was a great figure of the Huangfu clan, Huangfu Antian!

It was rumored that his cultivation was already infinitely close to the level of immortals. He was the founder of the 'An Tian Tower', but he travelled all year round and didn't have the time to look after the business of the 'An Tian Tower'. And right now, the person in charge of the An Tian Tower was Huangfu An Tian's disciple.

Zen One saw that everyone had quieted down, so he got off the stage.

Yan Ke then smiled and said, "Alright, everyone, all the fighters in Golden Age Tower have been introduced. Now it was time for the owners of the evening. Guess who they are? There's a reward for guessing right! "

Right now, he was trying to ease up the atmosphere. After being frightened by Zen Yiwu just now, the flames in everyone's hearts were extinguished, and now they could only ignite again.

Sure enough, after those words were said, the scene immediately became lively again. A youth in green clothes stood up and said, "I know, I know. One is the lone wolf Zhang Ningyu, the other is the black panther Jing Hua, and the other one is said to be a new person.

"Yo!" Is this little brother well-informed!? It's a pity you didn't say the name of our last fighter, but our prize will still be given! "In a while, our maids will deliver the prize. Please wait." Yan Ke paused for a moment, looking at the crowd below, and continued, "Indeed, a new person has come from our Heavencraft Tower. This new person is here to replace Crow!"

"What?" In place of a crow? This means that this person is also a first class expert! "

"Like I said! This An Tianlang wasn't stupid. How could he let the emperor win three consecutive victories so easily? He must have spent a great deal of money to get the help of an expert, a person at the peak of the spirit realm perhaps. "

The people in charge of Golden Age Tower also revealed troubled expressions. It was obvious that what Yan Ke had said just now had made them a little uneasy.

One of them asked, "Didn't you get any valuable information?" This person was clearly the leader of this group of people.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhao. We only know that this kid is called Ying Huanhuan, and we don't know anything else. "

"Comfortable talk?" He had never heard of this person before! What the hell was this An Tianlang doing? "Could it be that they were really invited here at a high price?" The man looked puzzled. He then beckoned to the person beside him, who leaned over him.

Lord Zhao told him, "Tell the Emperor to kill him when necessary!"

The man answered yes and went.

In the side resting area, the emperor's face showed unease, but his expression was still filled with anticipation and excitement.

Yan Ke ignored the discussions of the crowd and continued, "Enough! Now let us invite these three fighters onto the stage! "

At this moment, Yan Huan and the other two walked into the hall from another entrance. However, there were no shouts in the hall; it was extremely quiet. It wasn't that everyone didn't think well of An Tianlang; rather, they had forgotten to shout in shock. Everyone's gaze was fixated on Yan Huan. Their mouths were wide open. Even Lord Zhao had an expression of disbelief on his face. As for Chan Yiwu, he slightly nodded his head and smiled. Clearly, he was very satisfied with everyone's shocked expression.

Finally, someone said, "Really …" "Zhenqi realm!"

And at this time, everyone finally reacted. The entire audience was discussing this.

"It's actually the Zhenqi realm!" Is An Tianlang insane? "

"It's crazy!" "It's a Zhenqi realm cultivator!"

"Is the An Tian Tower destroying everything they have? This... He immediately called for a Zhenqi realm cultivator! "

"It's over, I've suffered a huge loss. I bought the Emperor, but I can't obtain three consecutive victories. This time, it's all over. It's all over."

"You guys have all overlooked one problem, and that is that this is a fist race. The difference in realms doesn't have much of an impact on the fighters. In the boxing competition, the martial arts cultivators were the ones with better eyesight. "Who knows, maybe this kid's martial arts cultivation is really strong!"

"Yes, yes!" Wasn't the emperor only at the Supreme Force!? Defeat the crows, the leavers, the riders of the spiritual realm. Then why can't this kid defeat the Emperor? "

"Although that is the truth, everyone knows that before the divine ability realm, the higher the realm, the stronger the body, and the longer the aura. Furthermore, the level of one's cultivation level directly determines the level of development of the brain. As you all know, the more one develops, the stronger one's reaction speed, eyesight and ability to comprehend martial arts will be. "

"That is true. "This kid is only at the Zhenqi realm, he can't even compare to the True Qi realm."

"Okay, okay. We haven't been able to come up with a conclusion even after a long discussion here. Can't we see it right from the start of the match? "

"That's true. "Let's be at ease and watch the match …"

"I don't think we'll be able to see this kid come out at the start of the match. Since he has some skill, he must be the last resort to prevent the Emperor from obtaining three consecutive victories." He's definitely going to be the last. "

"Hm!" "That's right, this kid should be the last one to appear."

Lord Zhao, who was at Golden Age Tower, was dumbfounded. As he smiled, he said, "The true qi realm, the true qi realm. Ha ha-ha, did An Tianlang just give up? "Hahaha!"

The managers beside him also laughed and said, "That's right! I originally thought that the An Tian Tower would find a powerful person. To find a Zhenqi realm brat just because you did not expect me to come here, you are simply courting death! "

"I've lived for most of my life, but I've never seen anyone as foolish as An Tianlang! I wonder if this Zen One Wu has water in his brain. "

And now, the originally complicated expression on the Southern Emperor's face could only be described as an expression of indifference. He had originally thought that there would be a great battle waiting for him today. He hadn't thought that the hidden trump card of the 'An Tian Tower' would actually be a Zhenqi realm kid. This seventeen or eighteen year old youth was childish without the slightest trace of blood on his body. The Southern Emperor even suspected that this boy had never seen blood before.

On the other side, Zen Yiwu was still smiling as he said, "You bunch of idiots. Do you think that you can mock them to your heart's content just because they are in the Zhenqi realm? "You'll know what true strength is once you're on stage!"

At this time, Yan Huan and the other two had already entered the stage. Yan Ke glanced at the three of them and smiled to the audience, "Everyone seems to be very surprised! Why would my An Tianlang send a Zhenqi realm brat to battle? I can't answer this question. This kid was found by Lord Chan, and it seemed to be because his martial arts cultivation was not bad. As for the actual outcome, it all depended on today's match. So before that, let's get the three of them to introduce themselves. Let's start with this new little brother! "

Yan Huan took a step forward, circulated her true energy, and said loudly, "Hello, everyone! I am Ying Huanhuan, code-named Yin Falcon. I will replace the crow and go to battle at Golden Age Tower. "Well, that's all I have to say."

At this moment, Lord Zhao from Golden Age Tower revealed a trace of confusion. He thought to himself, "Strange, this kid's zhenqi is so thick!"

The emperor's face showed a hint of emotion again. This time, it was not excitement that made him uneasy, but surprise. This brat's Zhen Qi is so vigorous! When I was in the Zhenqi realm, my zhen qi was at most half of his! Who was he? Looks like today's arena battle will be interesting!

For further information, see Chapter 59. His eyes were bloodshot.