Just then, a young man sitting in the back row clenched his fist and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could Jiang Yuerong possibly lose to Yan Li? She's the one who will win!"

"Why?" Night Wind asked.

"For no particular reason, she's bound to win anyway," the young man said emphatically.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Are you a fan of this Jiang Yuerong? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to attack her. I'm just stating the facts. As for you, believe it or not."

After saying that, Ye Feng turned around and ignored the young man.

At this moment, Yan Li and Jiang Yuerong both turned around and waved to the audience.

Yan Li received almost no feedback from the audience, but Jiang Yuerong was different.

Jiang Yuerong's elegant, pure, noble, and graceful attire, coupled with her outstanding appearance and exquisite makeup, instantly captured the hearts of countless men.

"Jiang Yuerong, you are the best!"

You can definitely win!

We believe in you and support you!

"Jiang Yuerong, we will always love you!"

Jiang Yuerong smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely not let you down!"

Night Breeze frowned, but then his brows relaxed and he chuckled.

"Is this still a martial arts tournament? It feels more like a celebrity concert to me," Ye Feng said.

“I feel the same way,” Sun Muqing said with a strange expression.

Xi Yao then said very sharply, "Just now I only thought Jiang Yuerong would lose 80%, but now... Jiang Yuerong will definitely lose!"

On stage, Liu Quanling asked, "Are you two ready?"

"Ready, Guardian."

Jiang Yuerong tossed her long, glossy black hair and said with a smile.

Yan Li didn't say anything, but simply nodded slightly in response.

Liu Quanling then announced: "The second match of the first round is now beginning!"

As soon as Liu Quanling finished speaking, she immediately retreated, while Jiang Yuerong had already tiptoed towards Yan Li.

She looked like a fairy who had descended to earth.

Faced with Jiang Yuerong's attack, Yan Li disregarded her image and rolled on the spot, using a "lazy donkey roll" move to dodge Jiang Yuerong's attack and circle behind her.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Li kicked him hard!

Jiang Yuerong's expression changed slightly, and she immediately tried to dodge, but her high heels held her back!

Suddenly, Jiang Yuerong exerted force, and her slender heel snapped with a crack. As a result, Jiang Yuerong lost her balance and swayed, slowing down her dodging movement.

Bang!

Yan Li kicked Jiang Yuerong hard in the back, causing Jiang Yuerong to fall forward, leaving a dark shoe print on Jiang Yuerong's white dress.

"How dare you kick Jiang Yuerong with your stinky feet!"

"You fucking want to die!"

"Jiang Yuerong, you'd better fight back and teach her a lesson!"

The men in the audience were excited and raised their arms to cheer for Jiang Yuerong.

But now Jiang Yuerong is completely at a disadvantage.

Jiang Yuerong's high heels were uneven, one higher than the other, which made her steps unsteady.

Yan Li's attacks were so fierce, like a maddened mother leopard, launching attacks on Jiang Yuerong from all angles.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuerong was already exhausted from wearing clothes and covered in sweat.

“If Jiang Yuerong takes off her high heels now, she still has a fighting chance,” Xi Yao said.

"Would someone as image-conscious as her do that?" Ye Feng said with a chuckle.

The answer is obvious.

Jiang Yuerong was still trying her best to maintain her image, refusing to take off her high heels and fight Yan Li barefoot.

Thus, Jiang Yuerong's downfall was inevitable!

Two minutes later, Yan Li seized an opening in Jiang Yuerong's defenses and delivered a powerful punch to her chest.

Jiang Yuerong was seen flying backwards, landing awkwardly outside the arena!

Upon seeing this, Liu Quanling immediately announced: "The battle is over! The winner of this duel is Yan Li!"

A sigh immediately rose from the audience.

"Next up is the third match of the first round, between Sun Shaobai, a martial artist at the eighth level of the Opening Wheel Realm, and Chen Shihhan, a martial artist at the ninth level of the Opening Wheel Realm!"

As Liu Quanling finished speaking, two figures appeared on the arena.

The audience erupted in gasps of surprise, and Sun Muqing, Jiang Lingxuan, and Bai Yue all stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Because that martial artist named Sun Shaobai was actually a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old!

Chen Shih-Han is a female martial artist in her thirties. She has a full figure and a curvy body, with curves in all the right places. She is very hot!

"Little brother, you're so young and you're already an eighth-level martial artist in the Opening Wheel Realm. Your future achievements are limitless."

Chen Shih-han said with a big smile, and even gave Sun Shao-bai a flirtatious wink.

Sun Shaobai coldly replied, "Nonsense! I will inevitably become a powerful martial artist in the future, do you need to tell me that?"

Chen Shih-han's smile froze instantly.

Chen Shihhan originally thought that a beautiful and charming woman like herself could easily flirt with the young boy in front of her, making him feel romantic and his heart waver.

In this way, we can easily defeat him.

This guy was so disrespectful and arrogant, how could she tolerate it?

"You brat, you're really asking for it!" Chen Shihhan said through gritted teeth.

"Stop using your feminine wiles. That kind of tactic doesn't suit an old woman like you," Sun Shaobai said coldly.

"What? I'm an old woman? You...you're really asking for it! Just wait and see how I deal with you!"

Before Liu Quanling could speak, Chen Shihhan glared at her angrily and said, "I'm ready!"

It seems that Chen Shihhan is eager to teach Sun Shaobai a lesson.

Sun Shaobai said calmly, "I'm ready too."

Liu Quanling glanced at Chen Shihhan, whose face was contorted with rage and whose eyes were flashing with cold light, and reminded her, "Remember to stop when you've reached your limit. If any of you are in mortal danger, I will step in to save you and end the duel."

"Don't worry, I won't kill him. At most, I'll break his arms and legs to teach him a lesson!" Chen Shihhan said coldly.

Can you do it?

Sun Shaobai snorted and looked at Chen Shihhan with disdain.

Liu Quanling stopped dawdling and immediately announced loudly, "The third match of the first round begins!"

As soon as Liu Quanling finished speaking, she immediately stepped back, giving the space to Chen Shihhan and Sun Shaobai.

The next moment, Chen Shihhan pounced on Sun Shaobai.

Chen Shihhan lifted her skirt, and her long, snow-white legs lashed out at Sun Shaobai like whips.

Sun Shaobai immediately dodged, avoiding taking Chen Shihhan's attack head-on.

Boom!

Chen Shihhan's kick created a small crater on the arena, and wood fragments flew everywhere like shrapnel.