Lion Demon King
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"Who is going first for the second round?" Ziyi Miao asked Qingfeng and Tiangang Chen. Her face was still ghastly pale.
There was residue of the powder on her face. She felt really uncomfortable; if it was not for the competition, she would definitely take a shower.
"I'll go," Tiangang Chen said with a light smile as he made his way to the battle arena.
He was one of the top 10 fighters of the Capital. His power was immense. How could the teacher of the number one demon king be an ordinary person?
The candidate from Southern Miaojiang was a bald old man who was a level S fighter.
Tiangang Chen and the bald old man walked up the battle arena and started the battle.
Swoosh!
The bald old man's right hand turned into an eagle claw. There was a piercing sound as he clawed towards Tiangang Chen.
Tiangang Chen smiled faintly as his hands became wind blades and he sliced towards the old man's claw.
Boom!