Transmigrating to a fantasy world, Lu Che became the Saint Son of the Myriad Laws Sword Sect and the Ninth Prince of the Great Yu Divine Dynasty! His status seemed lofty, but in reality, he was in ...
At this moment, everyone stopped talking and looked at the arena with burning eyes, concentrating their attention!
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Outside the competition, the viewing area was packed with people, and countless forces were paying close attention to the thrilling showdown that was about to begin.
After all, in recent times, the reputation of Lu Che, the ninth prince of Dayu, has been rising rapidly and his power has been astonishing.
It is even rarer to see disciples from the Holy Land taking action.
The battle between the two sides immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
At this moment, various thousand-mile sound transmission instruments were flashing with dim light, and even the cultivators within a hundred miles were projecting virtual images of the competition through mirror-like magic weapons. Dense eyes were gathered on the arena as if they were real entities.
Be it the top leaders of various forces or the independent cultivators traveling around the world, they all held their breath at this moment.
The humming of the instruments and the rubbing of clothes all disappeared, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing vibrating in the air.
When Lu Che threw Ye Lingjun back to the Dayu camp, the girl's bloody skirt brushed against the back of his hand, but he didn't even move his eyes, and turned directly to face Shao Cheng.
His white sleeves rustled in the strong wind. He raised his hand to flick the non-existent dust off his cuffs, his tone as calm as if he were discussing a family matter:
"The little fight is over."
"Now, is it time to start?!"
boom--!
Just one sentence was like a huge rock thrown into a deep pool, instantly exploding in the viewing area.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock, their heads buzzing, and they were dumbfounded.
I even suspected that I had heard it wrongly.
The life-and-death struggle between Shao Cheng and Ye Lingjun had been earth-shattering in their eyes, but in Lu Che's mouth, it became a "small fight" like playing house?!
Now, it’s just the beginning?!
How arrogant and domineering is this? ! !
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