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Deacon Zhao's words pulled everyone out of their shock. When they touched their eyes and confirmed that the person who appeared was Shi Hao, their expressions were all different and colorful, but they were all filled with shock and disbelief.

Shi Hao had actually lost to Hao Chen in the first six matches of nine stages of dashing the void.

"Alright, alright." On the main platform, Yang Ming looked at Hao Chen, who had defeated Shi Hao, with an excited expression on his face.

Hao Chen's victory meant that the Fire Altar Clan had smoothly entered the top three, and the top three, contained unparalleled honor and benefits. This kind of battle record had never been achieved by a disciple in the past generation of the Fire Altar Clan.

"Hehe, congratulations Yang Ming, your fire altar finally managed to enter into the top three. This Hao Chen is not bad, this old man has misjudged him." Yi Kui said to Yang Ming with a smile.

After Yi Kui finished speaking, the patriarchs of the golden altar and the water jar also congratulated Yang Ming. Only wood jar's Shi Zhen's eyes were wide open, as if he could not believe what had just happened.

"How is this possible? How could this Hao Chen be so strong? " Shi Zhen muttered, his face extremely pale. Shi Hao's defeat meant that in this session's five pots race s, they, the wood jar, were rejected from the top three.

Initially, they had thought that meeting Hao Chen, their wood jar's top three rankings were only a matter of luck, but who knew that Hao Chen's true strength, was actually stronger than Shi Hao's by a few points.

In the viewing gallery, Mo Yixue's beautiful face was filled with a joyous smile. For Hao Chen to achieve such good results, there was no one who was happier than her.

Mu Qingyi's beautiful eyes looked at Hao Chen who was in the arena, and her pale white face revealed a slight smile. She knew clearly in her heart that Shi Hao was somewhat stronger than her. But even so, Shi Hao still lost to their Arenaceous's Hao Chen.

In contrast to the excitement of the fire disciple s, the disciples of the wood jar s all had bitter expressions, especially Shi Mu, who looked as if he had eaten pig liver after seeing that Shi Hao had lost. He thought that Shi Hao would help him take revenge with a single palm strike this time, but he never expected that Hao Chen would be so powerful, even Shi Hao was not his opponent.

"Hehe, it seems that this boy is not entirely relying on luck, but being able to defeat Shi Hao, he does have some strength." In the earthen jar's resting area, Tu Lei laughed sinisterly. Hao Chen had defeated Shi Hao and entered the top three, which meant that he would be fighting him in the next round. And he could also make use of this chance to heavily wound Hao Chen in the tournament.

The various expressions and discussions on the stage caused Shi Hao, who was knocked out of the arena, to have an extremely unsightly expression. He never would have thought that in just ten days, Hao Chen's strength would increase to such a terrifying level.

Shi Hao knew in his heart that during the entire arena's competition, Hao Chen had not summoned her nether crystal, but had not summoned her nether crystal. This showed that Hao Chen did not use his full strength when fighting him.

"I've lost. I'm convinced of my defeat." Shi Hao stood up and said to Hao Chen.

"Thank you." Hao Chen said. This Shi Hao was actually a man who dared to take responsibility, so his impression of him was not bad.

"Although I lost, when I become stronger, I will still regain my face." Shi Hao said firmly.

"At any time." Hao Chen said.

Shi Hao walked to Hao Chen's side and whispered: "If you want to snatch the championship, you will definitely meet Tu Lei. I'm guessing that his strength has broken through to Spiritual Void Realm, you should be careful."

Hao Chen was startled, he nodded his head,'s character was not bad, after losing to Hao Chen in battle, he warned him to be wary of Tu Lei.

"Good luck." With that said, Shi Hao walked towards the wood jar's viewing gallery.

After Shi Hao left the stage, the gazes of everyone present uniformly gathered on Hao Chen, Ouyang Lou and Tu Lei. These three had to pass through the final two matches and compete to be the strongest.

Amongst the three of them, Tu Lei and Ouyang Lou had become famous within the Tan Clan for a long time and were the most promising people. Their performance did not disappoint the crowd, and all the way here, they defeated their opponents in the shortest amount of time.

As for Hao Chen, he could be considered the strongest dark horse in the entire arena. Even though he had also become famous and possessed the strength of nine stages of dashing the void, he was still able to defeat him with a single palm strike.

"Cough." Deacon Zhao coughed lightly, signalling for everyone to quiet down. Only after everyone had calmed down did he say, "There are only three disciples left in this competition. The next great competition will be the first and second. As for the order of the competition, it will be decided by drawing lots."

Because the prizes for the second and third place contestants were the same, the second and third place didn't have much meaning. They only wanted to compete for the championship.

As the disciples in the later stages of the competition were all relatively powerful, they had consumed quite a lot of nether power s to fight with, thus after Shi Hao left the competition, Deacon Zhao did not announce that they would continue the competition. Instead, he gave Hao Chen and the other two enough time to rest, in order to restore the nether power s, and ensure the fairness of the competition.

Taking advantage of this resting area, the disciples in the arena also began to discuss one after another. Their discussions were all about the topic of who would win the championship. Amongst these topics, the majority of them believed that the five pots race's Champion was none other than Tu Lei. After all, the champion of every competition had always been from the earthen jar, and with Tu Lei's display of tyrannical strength, the majority of the discussions did not hesitate to say the name Tu Lei.

"Among these three people, who do you think will snatch the five pots race's Crown?" After Yi Kui listened to the discussions of the disciples, he spoke to the patriarchs of the various Tan Clan seated.

"If I were to say, the one with the highest possibility of obtaining the championship is the earthen jar Clan's Tu Lei." The patriarch of wood jar, Shi Zhen said.

Hearing Shi Zhen's words, Jin Chi and Shui Qing both nodded, showing their agreement. Yang Ming did not refute his words. If this Tu Lei stepped into the Spiritual Emptiness Realm, Hao Chen and Ouyang Lou would not be his match.

"Hehe, Elder Yi Kui, it's not that I, Tu Kun, am boasting, but this five pots race Crown is still our clan's." Tu Kun laughed with confidence, he was extremely confident with Tu Lei's strength.

"That's good, your earthen jar's Great Clan has always been the champion. Although you have a lot of resources, it's not good to have resources and no talent." Yi Kui laughed, and from his words, he praised the disciples of the earthen jar.

"In this year's competition, the thing that surprised me the most is the fire altar. I didn't expect to be able to defeat wood jar and enter the top three, not bad, not bad." After Yi Kui finished praising the earthen jar, he said to Yang Ming at the fire altar.

Hearing this, that wood jar's Shi Zhen had a face full of unhappiness, and said: "It's no big deal, it's just the top three, not the championship."

"Haha, only top three? Why didn't your wood jar take out one of the top three this year? " Yang Ming mocked, his tone was also filled with a thick smell of gunpowder. In the past Five-Altar Competition, this wood jar had always mocked their fire altar, but this time, it was because Hao Chen had defeated Shi Hao, so it was the opposite.

Shi Zhen's expression became unsettled, Yang Ming's words were like a thorn, causing his heart to feel pain, but he was unable to find words to refute Yang Ming, because this time, their wood jar did not enter the top three.

"Hmph, Yang Ming, don't be too complacent." Shi Zhen snorted coldly, and said angrily.

The argument between the two made Yi Kui furrow his brows, but he did not pay any attention to it. This was because this kind of competition could cause the various clans to have an invisible competition. Once there was competition, there would naturally be motivation, and once there was motivation, the clans would become even more powerful.

Hao Chen who was sitting in the resting area did not care about the discussions around him, he only sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and entered into a rest state.

After resting for a while, the Deacon Zhao who presided over the competition finally walked up to the stage, and as he went up on stage, the entire stage became quiet, and their eyes looked towards the stage in anticipation, they knew that the Five-Altar Competition competition was about to begin.

"Next, we will proceed to the finals of the Five-Altar Competition. We will select two contestants from the remaining top three, and the contestant who wins will compete for the championship." Deacon Zhao said, his hand also took out two names, and read as he said: "The first round, is between Fire Altar Hao Chen and water jar Ouyang Lou."

As the Deacon Zhao called out the names, Hao Chen opened his eyes from the rest area and slowly entered the stage in front of the audience. At the same time that he went up on stage, Ouyang Lou walked onto the stage as well.

"It's actually Hao Chen and Ouyang Lou?" Yi Kui said from the main platform.

"If this Hao Chen can defeat Shi Hao, it wouldn't be a problem even if he could match up to him." Jin Chi who was seated at the side said.

"Your words are not bad, but in the previous few battles, I can see that there is still a difference in strength between Ouyang Lou and Ouyang Lou." Yang Ming's face was full of smiles, and said while laughing excitedly. Hao Chen had a very high chance of winning against Ouyang Lou. And if this Hao Chen won again, then they, the Fire Altar, would be placed in the top two.

Ouyang Lou was the one she was most clear about, if she were to truly compare him with Hao Chen, who was able to defeat Shi Hao, it would still be a little lacking.

Clan leader Tu Kun, who was seated at the side, had not commented on the matter from start to finish. He only sat quietly in his seat and closed his eyes to rest, as if he had decided to become the champion of the five pots race.

Amidst the discussions of the patriarchs on the main stage, Hao Chen and Ouyang Lou on the competition grounds were fighting, confirming the conversation between the patriarchs. After fighting for a few rounds, everyone could see that water jar was at a disadvantage.

Facing this kind of situation, no one exclaimed in shock, since Hao Chen had defeated Shi Hao before, and if he wanted to win against Ouyang Lou, who was slightly weaker than him, it would not be difficult at all.

"Water Ice Palm."

The fight on the stage was getting more and more intense. After a dozen of punches and kicks, the light around Ouyang Lou suddenly condensed and with a loud roar, a few snowflakes actually condensed on her right hand. The snow and wind suddenly jumped, and slapped towards Hao Chen.

Hao Chen looked at the palm, he did not dare be careless, and waved both of his hands, forming a set of Eight Great Punch's seven fists that were stacked together smoothly.

After the seventh punch from Hao Chen, Ouyang Lou's Water Ice Palm had shattered into pieces from Hao Chen's punch, and her body was also sent flying out of the arena by the impact.

Obviously, Hao Chen had won in the battle between the two of them.

After defeating Ouyang Lou, Hao Chen's gaze landed on Tu Lei who was in the wood jar's resting area. And that Tu Lei, was also looking at Hao Chen with a sinister smile, his eyes filled with disdain and provocation.

The corner of his mouth slightly curved into a smile. Hao Chen stood in the arena, faced the main platform and the direction of the Deacon Zhao, and a few words that caused one to tremble with fear popped out from his mouth: "I request to cancel the competition so that I can rest during the finals. Tu Lei, get the hell out here. "