"Let's go." In the corridor, Jason Yang gave an announcement and led his teammates into the venue.
Soon, they arrived at the designated position on the field. Because the two sides were far apart, there was no pre-match ceremony. However, like the preliminaries, there was still a one-minute preparation time. Both sides summoned their martial spirits and then waited for the referee to announce the start before launching the attack.
"A fourth spirit ring of ten thousand years!?" As Jason Yang and Zhu Zhuqing summoned their martial spirits, there was an uproar in the audience.
"It's actually true..." Zhu Zhuyun smiled bitterly.
A minute passed quickly and the referee's voice fell.
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