Mr. Wang's face looked very ugly, and he glanced at the young man sitting beside him, his eyes shining coldly.

The young man nodded, and then a crazy and ferocious look appeared on Mr. Wang's face.

After the referee announced that Xiao Chen won, a prompt sound rang in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for completing the mission of winning the championship."

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining 10 million experience and 100,000 points of cheating."

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining 100 pieces of Xuan-level eighth-grade equipment."

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining 100 pure Yuan Dans."

"Congratulations to player Xiao Chen for obtaining 10,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Congratulations to the player Xiao Chen for obtaining 10 Xuan-level seventh-grade martial arts."

A series of sounds sounded in the system.

The side mission has been completed, the martial arts competition has been completed, and the reward has been obtained, but the S-level mission has not been completed.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and for some reason, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

And just then, Bai Jiru suddenly stood up, waved his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Suddenly, the people in the field understood and gradually stopped cheering.

"Next, I announce that the match between Lianyun City will end. The top five will come up to receive your waist cards for participating in the Tianxing Academy assessment." Bai Jiru said.

And just as Bai Jiru finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Slow down." Mr. Wang, who had been silent all the time, spoke suddenly. There was a sharp cold light in his eyes.

"What is he going to do?" Seeing the old man speak, the elders of various major families looked puzzled.

The atmosphere on the platform became a little weird for a moment.

"I wonder what's wrong with Mr. Wang?" Bai Jiru smiled slightly, looked at Mr. Wang next to him, and asked with a smile.

"Xiao Chen once beat my Sun Wang Liang for no reason, letting him lose all his face. Today, he beat my Wang family's Mo Jun in front of everyone, if he can win, so today I want to seek justice for my grandson and Mo Jun." Mr. Wang's words were very light, but light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Wang fell behind.

"I'm afraid this is not good." Bai Jiru's eyes sank.

The warriors of all races next to him were also whispering. Look at Mr. Wang's appearance, he is obviously preparing to settle the score in the future!

Xiao Batian, who was beside him, immediately glared at the Master Wang, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, what a man to seek justice? Wang Liang bullies my grandson first. Our Xiao family has not yet asked your Wang family for an explanation. You old ghost, the evil one, complained first."

How can the men of the Xiao family let others bully them?

"Why, Mr. Xiao wants to ask my Wang family for an explanation?" Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Xiao Batian with a smile, but the chill hidden in his smile made the atmosphere nearby tighten.

"Old Ghost Wang, do you think I, Xiao Batian, are you afraid that you will not succeed?" Xiao Batian shouted. His temper was already hot. Even if the Wang family is now powerful, Xiao Batian had no intention of retreating.

"Haha, Xiao Batian, it's up to you?" Mr. Wang sneered: "Is it based on your Ninth Level of Martial Spirit?"

"What kind of waves can the ninth level of Wuling cause?" Old Master Wang's eyes were sharp, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

"Marquisition of King Wu!" Feeling the momentum flowing out of Mr. Wang, Xiao Batian's eyes showed a look of surprise. This old ghost actually stepped into the Marquisition of King Wu.

"What? Mr. Wang actually stepped into the realm of King of Martial Arts?" The warriors of all ethnic groups nearby were stunned.
Chapter completed!