After seeing the two of them under the light, the audience immediately erupted.
"Everyone has waited for a while. Next, let me introduce the two esteemed tower masters. First, to the east, Tower Master Croda, who guards the 223rd floor of the Sky Arena!”
Following the girl's explanation, a tall and muscular man with a naked upper body posed in the east under the spotlight, as if he was enjoying everyone's attention and praise.
"Then, it's the one guarding the 231st floor on the west side, Tower Master Chai Che 'er."
Under the same light, a thin gentleman wearing a tuxedo bowed slightly to the audience and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.
"There is no need for me to repeat the past deeds of the two of them. Next, let the two tower masters come on stage!!”
Instantly, it was as if gunpowder had been ignited in the venue, and layers of sound waves erupted.
Amidst everyone's cheers, the two tower masters slowly walked onto the martial arts arena.
After the referee confirmed that there was no mistake, he immediately crossed his hands in the air and announced the start of the match.
"Bang!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, the fists of the two tower masters, which were wrapped in astonishing energy, collided, creating a series of sonic booms.
"Who do you think will win?”
Bisky turned to Ron.
"According to the battle videos shown on the screen, I think that Tower Master Chai Qier has a higher chance of winning.”
After thinking for a moment, Ron gave the answer.
Hearing this, Bisji nodded in satisfaction." It seems like you've improved a lot these days. You have a good eye."”
"No, it's all because Master taught me well.”
"Stop flattering me. If you have the time, you might as well buy me two more diamonds ~"
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On the field, as the battle between the two building heads gradually became more intense, the atmosphere in the field also became more and more high.
Later on, when the fight reached its climax, the two of them directly took out their weapons.
One of them took out a long and thin sword, while the other took out an ancient ingot copper saber. Both of them were covered in a thick layer of will, and they looked very powerful.
Although Bisji didn't like the two people below, it was undeniable that the Subai Style was able to become a first-class martial arts sect in the world because its fist and leg techniques were commendable.
Moreover, the two of them were not weak. At the very least, they were considered experts among telekinesis users.
As for spending half a year, would the two of them not be a match?
After watching it for real, Ron felt that it would take less than three months.
It wasn't that he was arrogant, but with the psychic ability of the Gold-looting Commandant, his energy and psychic ability were growing stronger every day. In addition, with the guidance of a great teacher like Bisky, he learned the profound use of psychic ability and his outstanding talent.
If that still wasn't enough, then Ron might as well buy tofu and kill himself.
Looking at the increasingly intense battle below, Ron didn't feel much. He just felt that the weapons of the two were quite good.
A decent weapon would be a great help to a telekinesis user.
He was also wondering when he would have the time to find a weapon to use.
Gradually, as time passed, the intensity of the competition on the field gradually decreased as the two people's physical strength dissipated.
However, Ron and Yun Gu knew that the more they competed in the early and middle stages, the more likely it was that a minor mishap in the later stages would determine the winner.
Just like the finale of a Go match, the first and middle stages of the game would be played steadily, and at the end of the game, they would turn around and win the game in one fell swoop.
Sure enough, after the two OP's physical strength dropped to the point where they couldn't even hold their weapons and threw them to the side, they exchanged a punch. The muscular man, Croda, seemed to have lost his balance and staggered slightly.
At this moment, Chaichell seized the opportunity and decisively attacked. He used the killing move that Ron was most familiar with, Throat Crusher, and went straight for his opponent's throat.
This was a contest between the ideologies of both sides. As long as it was possible, a winner must be determined.
The most important thing to determine victory was life and death.
Finally, along with a crisp sound, the Tower Master Croda clutched his throat and fell down with an unwilling expression. His eyes gradually lost their luster.
As for Tower Master Chaiche, he finally heaved a sigh of relief and laid down on the ground.
He closed his eyes and actually fell asleep from exhaustion. Clearly, he had also reached the point where he was like a lamp that had run out of oil.
After the winner was determined, the stadium immediately responded with the most enthusiastic applause and cheers, all for Chai Che Er.
As for the dead Croda, other than the gamblers who had bet on him cursing him in frustration, no one else paid any attention to him.
Even his supporters and fans had all joined Chai Che 'er's camp.
The only one who felt sad for him was the Solemn Hundred Flow Sect that he represented. Moreover, there were many people in the sect who hated him for losing the competition and losing all their face.
Just as most people were cheering for Chai Che, Ron, who was in the audience, slowly stood up.
"Where are you going?"
asked Bisji, noticing Ron's movements.
"I'm going to help collect the corpses."
Ron replied with a smile. At the same time, he looked at Cloda's corpse with a fervent gaze.
This was the corpse of a Tower Master level expert. Compared to an ordinary telekinesis user, it was much more powerful. The benefits would definitely be huge!!
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