It seemed that this person was very powerful, at least among these people. Ling Haotian happened to be the last one, and he was not in a hurry now. He just watched the people on the stage make moves slowly.
No. 22,stood on the stage. If things went on like this, the winner of this competition was likely to be him, because there seemed to be no one below who dared to challenge him.
"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and challenge me? If no one says a word within ten voices, this No. 22,competitor will be directly defeated." The professional personnel was looking for a new challenger, but unfortunately, no one seemed to pay attention to him.
The No. 22,competitor just now was fierce, and his practice was relatively advanced. How could they compete with him? If they fought with him
