The people outside breathed coldly, their hearts were stunned.
"It seems the winner of the third round is Lin Dun."
"Even Ye Qinglong is no match for Lin Chen. You should know, Ye Qinglong's combat power can kill the Martial Emperor."
"Doesn't this mean the dust in the forest can kill the Martial Emperor?"
"What a wretch! Lin Dun was still a cultivator in the early days of the Country of Wu. He can kill strong opponents with power three realms above his own. Once Lin Dun continues to grow, who can be his rival?"
"Lin Dun's power comes from his ability to elevate two domains. If Lin Dun can win the championship of the strongest Martial Emperor contest, under a powerful backdrop, his future will be glorious, but if he fails, he will be endlessly pursued."
"That's well said."
The boy in black's mind was in chaos, constantly saying, "How could this happen, how could this happen..."
The girl in green patted her and sighed in relief. This was an adventure, so she gambled correctly.
