With his strength, it is estimated that no one on this stage can be his opponent! He couldn't help but glance at several city lords. Which one did he want to challenge
Two figures on the stage were fighting fiercely, with sharp air whistling away. Although not every move was murderous, neither of them wanted to miss this once-in-five-year opportunity, and both of them were unprotected and used their best skills in an attempt to win.
The others waiting to go on stage were watching the two men's fighting skills, because the winner was very likely to be their opponent, and they would not miss the opportunity to observe their opponent.
However, after the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, one of them was knocked flying by the other's double fists, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and rolled off the stage.
"Fourth Master!"
"Fourth brother!"
The clan member of the middle-aged man who fell off the stage exclaimed and quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Fourth brother, how are you? Are you okay?"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head at the people around him, then looked at the middle-aged man on the stage, and said with a cupped hand: "Chengjiaquan is indeed worthy of its reputation. I am convinced of my defeat."
"Thank you for giving me that opportunity." On the stage, the middle-aged man bowed in return, glanced at the people below the stage, and then walked to the side and sat down.
As soon as the two of them decided who was better, the second pair followed suit. After the two people on the stage bowed to each other, figures as fast as ghosts moved instantly and attacked each other.
As they watched, everyone discussed, "The winner is the Patriarch of the Cheng Family. The Cheng Family's boxing is well-known far and wide. And then I heard that the Patriarch of the Cheng Family recently discovered a set of Vajra boxing, which is as powerful as a mountain and has extremely strong internal energy."
"This Cheng family head is the favorite this time. The betting has been set. He is the favorite to enter the top four."
"The others are not weak either. Look at that one, he's the leader of the First Mercenary Group, Jin Yifeng. And the one over there, although he's a casual cultivator, he's known as the Shadowless Sword Master with a swift sword. And that one... Each of them is one of the best figures wherever they go."
"That's for sure. Our Lingxian City is one of the largest cities. If you are not a first-rate person, how can you be the lord of these four districts?"
While everyone was talking, the winner was decided on the stage, and another group came forward to continue.
In the attic, Feng Jiu glanced at the audience, then narrowed her eyes and planned to wait and see. She already knew who would stand out among these people. Although these people were strong, they needed luck in addition to strength to compete for the position of city lord.
Why do I say that? Because, if someone in the top eight could fight against the previous city lord and even have a chance to win, but chose to fight against Qi Kang, then it would naturally be a waste of time.
Leng Hua and others were watching in the attic as the competitions went on one after another until it was Qi Kang's turn. His opponent was the mercenary leader.
The mercenary leader did not underestimate Qi Kang, who was younger than him. He looked him over and bowed, "Please!"
Qi Kang returned the salute, and the next moment, two figures moved at the same time, their fists and palms collided, and spiritual energy surged out.