Throughout the fight until now, he has not shown any strength at all and has consumed very little. There is a strong tendency to save his trump cards until the end.

 This is not God’s choice. What is God’s choice?

“His grandma’s.” Even Xiahou Lie, the commander of the Knight Cavalry, couldn’t help but mutter: “Is there a fire on the Zhongshan family’s ancestral tomb?”

 This is more than just smoke!

 “Ahem.” Murong Longji, who had a serious temperament, quickly stopped and said, “National destiny, national destiny.”

 He was too tired. A yellow relic was already out of character. What happened to General Xiahou?

 How can anyone say that about his genius?

 Others have no confidence in your genius, but you yourself say he relies on luck?

Even though it was meant to be a joke, they all knew that Zhongshan Weisun definitely had the ability to compete for the top spot.

But the dignified Commander-in-Chief of the Cavalry said such things and spoke so openly... wouldn't it be a joke if it were spread?

 The six supreme ministers are all present!

Xia Houlie finally realized his mistake and rounded it off: "It's both luck and strength. Luck is also strength!"

 No matter what expectations people have, the last two battles in Wailou Field will eventually begin.

The first battle started was between Zhongshan Weisun, the direct grandson of General Zhongshan Yanwen of Jing Kingdom Yingyang Wei, and his opponent Yan Shaofei, a ranger of Wei Kingdom.

 From the perspective of origin, status, resources, influence... from all aspects, this is a hugely disparate showdown.

Zhong Xuanzun and Dou Zhao, who were left in the audience waiting for the next battle, both sat cross-legged on the spot with a tacit understanding, closed their eyes and adjusted their breaths.

 Obviously, they only regard each other as rivals, and only want to quickly return to their peak condition, not paying attention to the battle in front of them.

 This is really arrogant.

 But no one felt that they were unworthy of this. Their previous performances were enough to conquer the audience.

 All the spectators in the annular stand, except for people from Jing and Wei, were obviously somewhat uninterested.

 But no matter how others view it, no matter how it is not expected.

 For the two people standing on the only remaining martial arts stage.

 This is the battle that will decide their fate.

 This is their own...battle of honor.

 If someone is watching, try your best.
Chapter completed!