An Understated Dominance

 Although Yan Buqi lost, his popularity did not decrease at all. Those female fans were still crazy and kept shouting his name. This was a scene that no other contestant had ever seen before. Sure enough, good-looking people get different treatment. "Mr. Yan, how are you? Are you okay?" As soon as Yan Buqi returned to his seat, Liu Hongxue asked with concern. "It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Yan Buqi smiled and shook his head. Although he was smiling, there was a bit more loneliness and regret in his eyes. He came to participate in the competition not only to become famous, but also to prove that he was no worse than anyone else. The result of the quarterfinals was not bad, but he still hoped to go further. It was a pity that he was not strong enough and fell at the door of the semifinals. Of course, he was convinced of his defeat to Han Feiyang. "Mr. Yan, you are already very good. Many disciples of big sects are far inferio...

 There was a flash of blue light. A blue lightning shield, like an inverted bowl, directly covered the entire ring. The energy waves generated by the explosions madly hit the blue shield. Like a surging wave, one wave after another, one after another, continuous. The blue shield kept trembling and shaking, and it lasted for several breaths before it finally stopped. The audience below the stage also breathed a sigh of relief, and was quite frightened. Fortunately, Zhang Qizheng reacted quickly, otherwise once the energy of the explosion just now poured out, they would probably be affected. You know, Han Feiyang is already an ultimate grandmaster, even if it's just a casual attack, it's enough to take someone's life. At this moment, on the ring. When everything settled, the situation had changed. Han Feiyang still stood majestically, full of momentum, his robes rustling, like a god descending to earth. The phantom of the god behind him was lifelike, wit...