Those who reincarnate must die.

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"Old Wu will lose, very soon!"

The match had barely begun when Zhang Lang announced the result. (Google search reading)

"What did you say?" Yue Xinyi seemed unconvinced. "The last match was indeed a mismatch, but this match is more evenly matched..."

But no sooner had she finished speaking than the winner was decided on stage.

It was a victory for Soros.

"Is Soros that strong?" Le Xinyi couldn't believe it. In his eyes, the top five masters were all comparable to veteran heroes. Soros almost killed Lao Wu instantly. Doesn't that mean that this chosen one is unfathomable?

"It's not that he's too strong... it's that Lao Wu doesn't want to win..." Zhang Lang shook his head: "That guy doesn't show any fighting spirit. If he hadn't stepped onto the stage, many people wouldn't even have noticed his existence... This guy's specialty is stealth. If it weren't to show the judges his fighting power, he wouldn't have exposed himself to the public like this."

"If the opponent is easy to deal with, he doesn't mind winning easily, but if the opponent is strong and he has to reveal too many of his cards, then he might as well lose as soon as possible, since he has already shown what he needed to show."

After listening to Zhang Lang's analysis, Le Xinyi looked surprised: "You figured all that out just by listening?"

"No..." Zhang Lang shook his head: "I just can't see what's happening on the field. I'm not blind. Besides, sight is only one of the five senses..."

He made it sound so easy, but Le Xinyi knew just how difficult it was.

"And what about the third match..." Le Xinyi continued to ask, "Ning Chengyu versus the strong Zepu. The two are not far apart in strength and both have a strong desire to win. It's hard to predict this one."

Zhang Lang glanced at her, and Le Xinyi felt a little uncomfortable, smoothing her hair. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I can see more things, I'm not a fortune teller, and the fight hasn't even started, how would I know?"

"Oh..." Le Xinyi pouted.

The two contestants from the third round finally took the stage.

Ning Chengyu held the long sword, while the powerful Zep carried the huge warhammer.

With the referee's signal, the two began a dazzling battle.

Ning Chengyu's swordsmanship was sharp and agile, targeting vital points, while Zep's hammer techniques were wide and sweeping. Although they didn't seem to have as many subtle variations, they disrupted Ning Chengyu's moves with their unstoppable momentum every time.

These two players practically represent the pinnacle of close-combat skills among this year's contestants. Their intense and exciting battles thrilled the audience.

"What a fantastic fight!" Yue Xinyi exclaimed, gazing at the arena. "These are truly evenly matched opponents!"

"That guy named Zep has a hidden killer move..." Zhang Lang, sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, commented in a low voice.

"A hidden killing move?" Yue Xinyi blinked. "You could sense that too?"

"When Zep swings his fist, there is occasionally a very awkward movement. Although it does not affect the fight much, a master of his level should not have such a mistake... It should be that he habitually wanted to use a certain move, but temporarily restrained himself."

Zhang Lang slowly opened his eyes and continued his analysis: "Moreover, there is a hidden fluctuation on Zep's hammer. I guess this killing move should be a skill that comes with the weapon."

"Huh?" Le Xinyi looked at the stage, then at Zhang Lang, still seemingly not quite believing it...

"He's waiting..." Zhang Lang turned his head slightly, "waiting for his opponent to adapt to his current fighting rhythm... Ning Chengyu has already been drawn in. I estimate that in twenty seconds at most, he'll unleash his killing move. If it were the Ning Chengyu I knew before, he would most likely lose..."

After hearing what he said, Le Xinyi immediately checked the time. At the sixteenth second, Zep seized the opportunity and suddenly changed his move. The hammer head shone brightly and drew five hammer shadows, smashing towards Ning Chengyu!

"That's really a killer move!" Yue Xinyi exclaimed in surprise, but then heard Zhang Lang beside her say "Hmm?"

"Young Master Ning is really different now..."

At the same time, the sledgehammer of the victorious *******pu had already struck the arena, leaving five marks the size of water vats, with cracks spreading outwards, covering a radius of more than ten meters.

However, Ning Chengyu was not hit. He had one foot on the hammer head and the other on the handle, and held the long knife horizontally against Zep's throat...

"sharp!!"

"Wonderful!!"

"marvelous!!"

"Now that's what you call a duel between masters!"

Cheers erupted from the audience, who praised the powerful Zep and admired Ning Chengyu's superior skills.

But only Yue Xinyi looked at Zhang Lang beside her with a shocked expression.

This man, sitting on the sidelines with his eyes closed, can accurately predict every change on the field. If he hadn't been crippled, how terrifying would it be to fight against such an opponent?

The next fight between Iron Fist and Iron Hand didn't attract as much attention. Although it was quite exciting, it paled in comparison to the previous match.

In the end, Iron Fist successfully defeated Iron Hand, and Kang Hai emerged victorious.

In the subsequent semi-finals, Alicia faced Soros, and the two delivered another exciting battle. However, unlike Ning Chengyu and Zepu's thrilling close-quarters combat, both of them were masters of magic.

Alicia's elemental magic clashed with the Chosen One's mystical spells, creating a dazzling array of magical effects on the field, with bizarre sights that defied comprehension.

After a fierce battle, Alicia emerged victorious.

"Is it going to be the same as you predicted this time?" Le Xinyi asked Zhang Lang, who was sitting on the ground. He had barely spoken during the battle.

"It's not quite the same..." Zhang Lang shook his head: "Soros didn't use his full strength, and Alicia also held back in the end... These two are evenly matched, and either one could win in a fight, but in the end, they both left themselves a way out..."

"They're still holding back?" Yue Xinyi stood on tiptoe, looking at the badly damaged arena. "If they fought at full strength, how terrifying would that be?"

As for the second half, there was basically nothing to see. Kang Hai wouldn't dare to fight Ning Chengyu even if he had ten times the courage, but he was afraid that forfeiting would offend the judges, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage. He pretended to fight a few times, and was kicked off the stage by Ning Chengyu.

Thus, the finalists were determined.

Ning Chengyu VS Alicia!

"The strongest mage versus the strongest warrior!" Yue Xinyi exclaimed excitedly, "This is going to be a sight to behold!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Lang again: "What analysis do you have for this match?"

Zhang Lang shook his head, but then he nodded.

"What do you mean?" Le Xinyi blinked curiously.

Zhang Lang raised a hand: "Help me up."

With Le Xinyi's help, Zhang Lang stood up again and saw the two people facing off on the ring.

A moment later, he delivered his verdict.

"Ning Chengyu will win..."