Supreme Dragon System

A trace of anger appeared in his heart.    

Unfortunately, Lu Ze had to make the final decision.    

Furthermore, the three great sects were using tricks on each other. This was a common occurrence, unless the three major sects were to face a common calamity. Otherwise, it was impossible for the three great sects to be completely united. The so-called harmony was just an expression.    

Lu Ze's old eyes swept over the eighth ring.    

Looking at Zhan Tianming who was still standing on the ring, he had no expression on his face.    

No one knew what Lu Ze was thinking.    

At the end, Lu Ze slowly said, "The announcement of victory is the same as announcing the end of the previous competition. This Child, on the other hand, continued to kill after the competition ended. He has indeed violated the rules of the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank."    

Hearing this, Zhang Tusheng was overjoyed.    

In this way, wouldn't he have an excuse to kill Zhan Tianming?    

It was really good.    

Xie Aoyu and the others frowned slightly.    

At this moment, Lu Ze's voice continued to ring out.    

"But..."    

"Elder Zhang, as an elder of a sect and the judge of the Ring Eight, you didn't stop it when you saw what happened. Instead, you only blamed it after the tragedy happened. You have also done it before."    

Suddenly, Zhang Tusheng's face stiffened.    

He had it too?    

Dammit! What was this?    

Although Zhang Tusheng was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to offend Lu Ze. After all, Lu Ze was the old servant of Xin Lei.    

A servant who could follow his master for more than 500 years was no longer a simple servant.    

Perhaps, Xin Lei had already regarded Lu Ze as a family member.    

Lu Ze continued, "How about this, Elder Zhang's punishment is to bury that dead disciple of yours. As for that Martial Cultivator's punishment, we will deduct all of his current points and start counting from zero."    

"Yes." Zhang Tusheng and the others could only agree.    

Zhan Tianming felt unhappy in his heart.    

However, he didn't care.    

If he didn't kill that Xiang Haotian because of the rules of this competition and vented the resentment in his heart, that would be really unpleasant.    

Wasn't it just thirty percent?    

If you want to deduct it, then deduct it. This brother doesn't care.    

After giving Zhang Tusheng a cold glance, Zhan Tianming walked down the arena.    

On the stands where the people of Seven Peaks Sect were.    

Fu Shiyao's beautiful eyes narrowed.    

"It's him?"    

That pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhan Tianming. Although they were a bit far away, she could clearly see him.    

That back was the back that she was familiar with.    

Fu Shiyao was slightly displeased in her heart.    

"Dingdong!"    

"Fu Shiyao's affability level dropped by 3, now it's 4."    

Zhan Tianming, who was walking, suddenly froze.    

Why didn't the system give him any notifications when his favorability level had decreased in the past? But this time?    

Holy shit, could it be that the notifications from the past were eaten by the system?    

Or was it covered up by other notifications?    

A thought flashed through Zhan Tianming's mind, and he felt that the latter was more likely. After all, there were always notifications ringing in his mind. There were too many of them. Sometimes, he would choose not to listen to them. He would even be too lazy to care.    

Perhaps, it was left out at that time.    

Forget it, that's not important.    

Zhan Tianming knew very well that his actions just now had once again aroused the disgust of Fu Shiyao. After all, Fu Shiyao didn't like to kill, nor did she like to see others get killed, even if it was the Demonic Beast.    

She saw how he had cruelly killed Xiang Haotian, so it would be strange if her favorable impression of him didn't drop.    

Zhan Tianming did not even turn his head, and his gaze did not even look at Fu Shiyao's position. He quickly jumped off the arena.    

Feng Wushuang rushed up and punched Zhan Tianming in the chest.    

"Keke... I knew you could win."    

Zhan Tianming grinned, but he forced himself to smile.    

"What's wrong?" Feng Wushuang asked with concern.    

"Nothing." Zhan Tianming said.    

"Don't be like this. It's just thirty percent. There are still seven more rounds to go, as long as you win all of them. There's still a chance to enter the second round. " Feng Wushuang comforted him. She thought that Zhan Tianming was unhappy about his score being deducted.    

After all, the people outside the ring did not hear the conversation between Zhan Tianming and Xiang Haotian clearly.    

Everyone only saw Xiang Haotian standing in front of Zhan Tianming and laughing proudly.    

After that, he was taught a lesson by Zhan Tianming.    

The price for laughing like this was really heavy.    

Zhan Tianming grinned and stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Wushuang's face. Not to mention, it was really smooth and delicate.    

This skin was really good.    

Smack.    

Feng Wushuang raised her hand and knocked Zhan Tianming's hand away. Her cheeks puffed up and her eyes widened.    

"You want to die, don't you?"    

Zhan Tianming was sweating. He quickly shook his head and shook his head hard.    

Do you want to die?    

Who would want to die?    

"Hmph! Next time you dare to pinch my face in front of everyone in the main hall, be careful that I'll beat you up." Feng Wushuang waved her fist at Zhan Tianming.    

"Yes, yes, yes. I won't do it next time." Zhan Tianming nodded.    

At the end, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Beauty, as long as there is no one else, I can continue pinching your face."    

"You dare?" Feng Wushuang's eyes widened. Only now did she realize that there was a loophole in her words.    

"Haha..." Zhan Tianming forced a smile.    

The competition was going on one after another.    

After that... Zhan Tianming was not as angry as he was in the third match. He dragged his opponents for a few hundred moves, training their basic martial skills while buying time. Finally, he slowly won.    

Seeing Zhan Tianming like this, Zongzheng Qingxuan also felt a lot more relieved.    

Gradually, the competition became more and more interesting.    

Those Martial Cultivator who had estimated that he still had a chance to carry out the second round, but was still in a bit of danger, all took out their true strength and fought with all their strength. They even did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, as if they were going to enter the second round.    

On the fifth stage, another dark horse slaughtered its way out.    

That was an extremely powerful axe technique expert called Liu Cang. He defeated Li Tianyu with three axes!    

Everyone was shocked.    

Furthermore, there was still a gap of three minor realms between Liu Cang and Li Tianyu. Li Tianyu was an eight star Martial Spirit while Liu Cang was only a five star Martial Spirit, but he had defeated Li Tianyu with an absolute advantage.    

No one had expected this.    

However, what was even more unexpected was that Liu Cang was seriously injured by Zhang Kaidao, who was also in the fifth ring.    

Zhang Kaidao's strength had shocked everyone.    

It was too terrifying!    

Li Tianyu, who was ranked sixth in the previous batch's Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank rankings, was defeated by Liu Cang's Three Axes, while Liu Cang was severely injured by Zhang Kaidao's single strike.    

The difference in strength was obvious.    

Zhan Tianming also squeezed his way over, and only then did he notice Liu Cang.    

When he scanned the crowd earlier, he didn't notice Liu Cang's existence at all.    

He didn't expect Liu Cang to be so powerful.    

Unfortunately, he was severely injured by Zhang Kaidao's single strike, and couldn't even participate in the following matches.    

Wait a minute...    

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's heart skipped a beat. He stared at Liu Cang, who had fallen to the ground, and thought of someone.    

It had been many years since he had seen that person, but he still had a vague impression of him.    

Wasn't this face a little similar to the one he remembered?    

"He... Is it really that Liu Cang?"