It is not known who will win or lose.
If Fan Qi didn't have any powerful trump cards, he would not be able to defeat Zhongli, but if Fan Qi did, Zhongli's situation would be a little dangerous.
Time passed bit by bit, and the battle between Zhongli Wuyuan and Fan Qi lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
In the end, Zhongli Wuyuan narrowly won.
This was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and the whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone sighed, "The Shen Ye Sect truly has hidden talents! I've never even heard of this young disciple before..."
"Zhongli Wuyuan, I remember this."
In the waiting area_
When his friends saw the messy wounds all over his body, they frowned in worry and quickly went forward to help him sit down in his seat.
"Hurry up and sit down!"
At this time, Yan Chen calmly took out the bottle of pills from the storage space, walked to Zhongli Wuyuan, opened the bottle cap, and then poured the pills into Zhongli Wuyuan's mouth one by one.
“…That’s enough, cough cough…”
The disciples of Shen Ye Sect who were sitting nearby: "!!!"
Their pupils shrank. Junior Brother Yan Chen had fed Junior Brother Zhongli no less than ten bottles of pills, right? That added up to dozens of pills, didn't it?!
Isn't this too rich?
All the disciples cast envious glances at him.
Zhongli Wuyuan was seriously injured, so the friends unanimously agreed... to leave Zhongli to the care of the beautiful Qingqing.
A figure appeared in Feng Xinglan's field of vision. His expression paused slightly, then he turned his head and looked up at Yun Zheng.
"Zheng Zheng, uncle is about to go on stage."
Yun Zheng looked in the direction of the sound and saw her uncle leisurely walking up to the No. 2 ring.
At this moment, the whole audience burst into warm and loud applause.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Yun Zheng: “?” Why does my uncle receive such treatment?!
Everyone shouted excitedly: "The Mad Dog Emperor is finally here!"
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