Finally, it was Lu Ming and Ling Kong's turn in the seventh round.
The atmosphere of the entire place was ignited.
In the area of The White Tiger Hall.
"Ling Kong, don't hold back when dealing with Lu Ming. It's best if you can cripple him!"
Duanmu Yunyang coldly spoke.
"Duanmu Yunyang, are you giving me orders? I'm telling you, I, Ling Kong, am not your Duanmu family's dog. Don't talk to me with that tone."
Ling Kong grinned, his face filled with arrogance.
"Ling Kong, you ... What did that mean? Lu Ming is The White Tiger Hall's enemy."
Another youth from the Duanmu family said with an ugly expression.
"He is the enemy of the Duanmu family, not mine."
"However, I will give it my all. It's not because of the Duanmu family, but because Lu Ming is a good opponent!" Ling Kong pouted and continued.
With that, his figure flashed in the air and he rushed towards the fighting ring.
