On the competition stage at this time.

Wen Haoqiong was covered in blood, and his aura was so weak that he could no longer support the power of the Dharma Realm.

He looks miserable.

On the other hand, Yun Jiao.

Although he cannot support the law of [Brathlete], his condition is undoubtedly much better than Wen Haoqiong.

Therefore, he can still continue to suppress Wen Haoqiong!

Bang!!

The swords and halberds collided fiercely.

Wen Haoqiong's arm numb, and his arm holding the short halberd was shaken away!

Yun Jiao seized the opportunity at this moment and stabbed Wen Haoqiong deeply into the shoulders of the crazy sword, causing him to scream heart-wrenchingly.

Then he suddenly punched him in the chest!

Bang!!

Wen Haoqiong was knocked out hard, and his whole body lay on the edge of the competition platform like a pool of mud.

The referee quickly flew to him and explored his breath.

Ten seconds later, the referee stood up and read out loudly:

"No. 35 Wen Haoqiong lost! Another defeat! A total of twenty-six wins and fifteen losses!"

"Yun Chen won the first battle of No. 18! Currently, one wins and zero losses!"

"Because Yun Chen defeated the Xuanyin Realm opponent with his cultivation level in the Sky Realm, the bonus was doubled! He could get four million gold coins!!"

After the referee finished speaking, he handed over a card to Yunjiao.

It contained the four million gold coins he mentioned earlier.

After Yun Jiao took it, he glanced, nodded, and said nothing more, turned around and walked off the competition stage.

He could feel that the eyes that were focused on him had completely changed.

No longer full of ridicule and ridicule as before.

But it is filled with a strong shock!

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yun, I made such a lot of money as soon as I came here."

Ye Qingchen said to Yun Jiao who was sitting next to him with a smile.

Four million gold coins, if this were placed in Yanyun Kingdom, would be enough to establish a small sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, stop sarcasticting me."

Enduring the pain of the momentum, Yun Jiao smiled bitterly and said, "When you win the game, you will only get more bonuses than me."

"Maybe I will give you the purple Qi source crystal!"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said nothing.

However, Yun Jiao's guess is indeed possible.

With the cultivation level of the Celestial Realm... defeat the opponent at the Dharma Realm level...

I guess the open mouths on these people's faces must be enough to stuff two fists.

Soon, another game passed.

After seeing off the two who had finished the battle, the referee who was about to continue reading was suddenly stunned for a moment, and the number he was about to read turned into another one.

"No. 27, Ye Jiao, please come on stage quickly!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's mouth slanted slightly, and he took a step forward, and he instantly appeared on the competition stage.
Chapter completed!