"Number 78 versus Number 10."
Lu Jingzhi was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be picked in the first group. He walked out of the team and saw his opponent on the right with a bare neck and a thick iron chain around his neck.
This person has a square face, long and thin eyebrows that are a perfect straight line, big symmetrical eyes, and a straight nose.
The lips are thick, like two red sausages embedded in the edges of the mouth.
"You are in field one."
Lu Jingzhi nodded and stood in front of the team waiting for the game to begin.
Afterwards, Miaomiao drew twelve groups in a row, and there was still one short-haired woman left who had not been defeated.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
Miaomiao said, "Congratulations, you have a bye and don't need to participate in the next game."
The woman cheered and jumped up on the spot!
Then he walked out of the venue with a happy pace...
"Okay, contestants, please enter the arena."
After hearing her words, Lu Jingzhi came to the No. 1 fighting arena.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light flashed, and a golden protective shield slowly rose.
This protective shield emitted powerful energy fluctuations, enveloping the entire arena.
After the last round of fierce fighting, the second officer realized that the protection measures of the arena were not perfect enough, so he decided to strengthen the sturdiness of the arena and add a stronger protective shield.
In this way, even if the contestants attack with all their strength, it will be difficult to destroy the structure of the arena, and the safety of the audience can be better protected.
As the golden protective shield rose, Miaomiao raised her right hand and said excitedly, "The third round of the life-and-death competition officially begins!"
Lu Jingzhi held a spear in his hand, and the power of his bloodline gushed out like flames, and his whole body was surrounded by a ball of cold blood.
He walked towards the square-faced man step by step, each step carrying a heavy aura.
The square-faced man felt the powerful pressure emanating from Lu Jingzhi, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he faced him...
In the lounge, Yan An sat lazily on the chaise longue, holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand, shaking it gently, and the fragrance of tea filled the air.
Her snow-white jailer's body also swayed to the rhythm, and her five toes were long and slender, as delicate as jade carvings.
At the same time, she used her mental power to closely monitor Lu Jingzhi's performance in the game.
Nan Ye, who was standing by, couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Yan An, it turns out that Brother Lu is so powerful. It seems that he must have let me off the hook when we competed last time, right?"
Yan An's lips curled up slightly, and he answered with a look of relief: "He didn't let you at that time."
Nan Ye looked at the big screen in confusion and asked, "But why is Brother Lu so much stronger now than last time?"
"And it feels like he's getting stronger and stronger!"
Hearing this, Yan An chuckled and patiently explained, "That's because he had two powers in his body before, and they never merged together."
"But now it's different. Jingzhi's bloodline and elemental power have been perfectly integrated, and the sum of their parts is greater than their combined power. Naturally, he will become even stronger."
After listening to Yan An's explanation, Nan Ye nodded in sudden enlightenment, his face filled with admiration.
"I see."
Then she walked over to Yan An and sat down, sighing softly, with a hint of envy and sadness in her eyes.
"Ah, I envy Brother Lu so much. He's talented, has family and friends, and more importantly, he's with Sister Yan An."
Yan An touched her head and said gently, "Silly girl, why do you think so?"
"Don't you have Feng Xi and your little husband?"
"Besides, I am also your sister Yan An."
"So, you're not alone."
Hearing this, Nan Ye smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes, if it weren't for Master, who helped me find so many treasures to fill the gaps in my talent, I might not even be able to break through to the Xuanling Realm."
"Oh? Was it Jin Fengxi who helped you find that Qi Gathering Cauldron?" Yan An asked curiously.
"Yes, I don't have strong talent, so I can only rely on treasures to make up for it. I am very grateful to her." Nan Ye's eyes flashed with sincerity and gratitude.
Yan An leaned on the cushion, looking at the ceiling, a thought flashing in his eyes.
She said softly, "Yes. She agreed so casually at the time, but I didn't expect her to be so kind to you. She really lived up to the word 'master' to the extreme."
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