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After a few seconds of silence, an uproar erupted beneath the arena. Lin Weizhuo was defeated once more and slowly climbed to his feet, his gaze momentarily dazed. After only two seconds, his eyes regained their firmness.
"I will come again tomorrow," Lin Weizhuo said coldly as he looked at Lin Zheyu in the arena, then turned and left without another word.
Watching the other party's departing figure, Lin Zheyu shook his head slightly.
He was too weak, but he still dared to challenge Lin Zheyu.
It was no wonder Li Mengxi had once said that his elder sister Li Mengqi had nearly achieved a hundred consecutive victories. With Li Mengqi's strength, if the participating martial artists were all this weak, it really would have been possible.
"Does no one else dare to come up?" Lin Zheyu swept his gaze around, releasing his domineering momentum as he asked with a look of condescension.
"I will fight you."
As the words fell, a heavily muscled man around two point three meters tall leapt onto the arena. He wielded a massive spiked club, his appearance utterly savage.
"Even Wild Man Luo has come. Now this is going to be interes...
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