Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Do you think Farhan will win?

It's hard to say. This Nestle has a very strong talent. I guess even he can't guarantee victory.

Yes, although Farhan is powerful, Nestle is not weak either. The result of the two people's fight is also unknown.

Farhan, come on!

Farhan, let's bet he will win!

I bet he will win too!

Haha, bet Farhan will win!

I bet Farhan will win too!

I bet too!

I bet Farhan will win!

Seeing this scene, some people began to follow and place bets.

Farhan and Nestle didn't speak at the beginning. Before the game started, the two looked at each other with sharp eyes, as if they would burst out at any time.

Both of them are geniuses. In their hearts, each other is a great threat. No one wants to lose this game.

This game is also very important to them. They must show all their strength.

Bang!

Finally, after their eyes collided, they took the lead and attacked each other at the same time.

Swoosh!

Quechao's speed was extremely fast, like lightning. He chopped out with a palm, and the palm shadow flashed. The air made a series of noises, as if it was torn apart.

Fahan's body was like the wind. He also punched out. In the fist force, there was endless thunder. On his fist, there was thunder entangled. It looked like a long whip, with thunder, whipping the opponent's chest.

Bang!

The two fists collided with each other, and a huge roar suddenly occurred. A terrifying force rushed out, shaking the entire audience. A cloud of dust flew up, covering the sky.

The audience was terrified. It was the first time for them to see such a terrifying match. The strength of the two people was extremely amazing. Such a big duel was not something that could be seen at this stage. Some warriors with low strength felt their breathing was rapid and almost out of breath. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Boom!

At this moment, the bodies of the two people flew backwards at the same time.

Fahhan's body fell under the ring, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Quechao's body passed through the ground and stopped under the ring. There was no damage on his body. He slowly stood up, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fahan.

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Fahhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly climbed up from the ground.

Fahhan, let's do it again! Quechao's body also stood up from the ground.

The two fought again. One was the proud heir of the Legalist school, and the other was the best of the younger generation in China. The match between the two attracted a lot of attention, and many people even started betting.

On the bodies of the two, aA terrifying aura was rising continuously, as if it was going to tear the void apart, making everyone feel a sense of oppression. Around the two young men, even the space was slightly distorted. Obviously, the fight between the two had already involved the space.

Even outside the ring, the fluctuations of this level of fighting could be clearly felt, and the powerful force contained in the two people's bodies could be clearly heard. That kind of force seemed to break the space apart.

Bang!

Fahhan punched the nest in the chest.

Bang! .