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As for why there were only two matches, what would happen if one of them won one match? No one present had thought of this question.
Qin Ming felt that since he could not lose two matches, it would be unnecessary to increase the number of matches in the third match.
The others thought that one match was enough. No matter how many matches there were, it would only make Qin Ming struggle a little more, and it would be meaningless.
Two matches, three matches, it did not mean much!
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On a spacious martial arts stage, there were two meter tall alchemy furnaces placed on the stage. These two alchemy furnaces were the most ordinary stone alchemy furnace, they were extremely simple.
Cang Yu had fought for this alchemy furnace with all his effort because he knew that Ju Jun had a divine weapon alchemy furnace. If he were to use his own alchemy furnace to compete, Qin Ming would definitely be at a disadvantage in this aspect.
Next to the alchemy furnace were two dark red square tables, and expensive brushes, ink, and inkstones were arranged neatly on the table.
At the front of the martial arts practice stage, there were more than a dozen Martial Cultivator. These Martial Cultivator were all wearing the uniform of an elder. Cang Yu was sitting in a row with a frown on his face, feeling uneasy.
Behind the elder were more than a thousand chairs. These chairs were filled with disciples of the Divine Martial Sect.
They were all interested in this young man who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and dared to compete with Ju Jun's Pill Monarch. They wanted to see who this shameless Qin Ming who claimed Lan Zhi was his wife was.
An elder stood on the martial arts stage and checked the tools for the competition. After confirming that everything was ready, he faced the stage and announced loudly, "The competition will begin now. Both parties, please step onto the stage!"
There were only two chairs on the left. Qin Ming and Qin Wu sat on the chairs. There were no supporting groups and they looked extremely lonely.
Hearing the shouts of the elders on the stage, Qin Ming stood up and walked towards the stage with ease.
"Qin Ming, I believe in you. You will definitely win!" Qin Wu suddenly shouted from behind.
Qin Ming's footsteps paused slightly. He nodded and continued to walk forward resolutely. Soon, he stood on the martial arts stage.
There were more than twenty chairs on the opposite side. Ju Jun stood up and smiled faintly. He slightly nodded his feet and flew onto the martial arts stage. He looked at Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming, it's not easy for you to reach the peak of Martial Sovereign at such a young age. Considering your young age, if you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, I can consider cancelling the competition." Ju Jun squinted his eyes and said with an expression of charity.
At the same time, his pair of crafty eyes glanced at Qin Wu from time to time, pondering in his heart.
"If I kill Qin Ming, not only will I be able to strike Cang Yu's prestige and establish my own prestige, I will also be able to take whatever I want from that little beauty over there."
"As long as Qin Ming is dead, I can take the opportunity to make trouble and chase Cang Yu out of the sect. I can fabricate the fact that Qin Ming is a spy of the Scorpion Force. As Qin Ming's accomplice, she will allow me to interrogate him. "
"At that time, as long as I use a few tricks, I will be able to turn the beating into a trick. I can do whatever I want!"
Thinking of the beauty on the bed, Ju Jun's mouth drooled.
Qin Wu only felt that there was a poisonous snake staring at her and could not help but shiver. Her eyes looked around but there was no unusual phenomenon.