On the high platform, the great elder was still there. The other elders were also a little surprised, but that was all.

The top ten list has emerged.

Wang Meng, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Ke Xue, Luo Fei, Lin Mingchuan, Liu Lusheng, Pang Lujia, Zi Chen.

All ten people understood the true meaning of combat skills, but Zi Chen ranked last.

Another ranking will appear soon.

Wang Meng versus Luo Fei, Wu Sheng versus Lin Mingchuan, Miao Kong versus Liu Lusheng, Lin Xue versus Pang Lujia, Ke Xue versus Zi Chen.

Both sides of the battle are five ranks apart.

The second round of fighting begins again.

This time the battle was obviously more intense.

"Hey, Zi Chen, you can't believe it, you finally fell into my hands." Looking at Zi Chen in front of him, Ke Xue laughed, his fists clenched, and his joints made a snapping sound.

"Didn't you expect it?" Zi Chen said lightly: "But now that we have met, I will naturally not forget my promise."

"Promise, what promise?" Ke Xue was stunned.

"I just beat you and you don't even know your mother." Zi Chen said.

"Good boy." Ke Xue laughed angrily and said, "I will also keep my promise and beat your head into a pig's head."

Third-rate combat skill, Iron Fist.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Xue waved a pair of iron fists and struck Zi Chen hard with a roar of wind.

"Roar."
Chapter completed!