"Yes?"
Xiao Jing frowned and felt a sense of crisis. The ferocity in his eyes was even deeper. "It seems that there are many good things in your hands. These are all from mu Qianyue! Ha ha Situ Mingrui, you pretend to be righteous and awe inspiring in front of me. In fact, are you not the same? Rely on a woman everywhere, you are a small white face, but also want to like Wei Wei? Do you think the relationship between you and mu Qianyue is very unusual? Or she'll be able to do that to you? "
On hearing this, situ Mingrui was furious, and his eyes were filled with anger of two clans. "I don't want you to insult the master like this!"
With a light drink, the sword in his hand was waved in front of him. The sharp sound of breaking the air made the air tremble. This move was obviously better than before.
The endless sword spirit, in an instant, permeated the entire competition platform, momentum incomparable!
The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth sparked a ferocious smile. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to situ Mingrui at all. He roared, "the power of thunder!"
A roar of sword, like thunder rolling, killed the opportunity fiercely to situ Mingrui!
"Boom..."
The two powerful swords roared fiercely together. The terrifying force was raging in the sky and earth, shaking the referee's body a little unsteady and blowing his clothes and clothes hunting.
The whole competition platform began to tremble and seemed to collapse. We can see how powerful these two swords are!
"Broken!" Situ Mingrui's face was cold and heavy, his wrist shook, and his strength suddenly increased.
Xiao Jing was so angry that he quickly strengthened his strength again. However, he was shocked to find that situ Mingrui was like a madman. He was crazy and mobilized the real yuan force in his body.
"Bang..."
The next moment, Xiao Jing actually fell off the competition platform. When he realized something, he had already stood under the platform.
Whoa!
The whole audience was in an uproar and looked stunned. This, this all won?
Situ Mingrui was pale, panting heavily. His face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were wet with sweat. He knelt on his knees, and his whole body was supported by his liushuang sword.
"Sima mingruisheng." The referee's voice sounded faintly, announcing the result.
Xiao Jing this just reflected come over, can't believe of stare big eyes, he lost? How could that be possible? How could he lose? He is a king of gods. How could he be defeated by situ Mingrui?
But at the moment, he was standing under the stage, and situ Mingrui was kneeling on one knee at the edge of the test bench, and he almost fell down!
At this moment, Xiao Jing's face was so ugly that it was even worse than the pot cover! Because he was wronged to lose!
The crowd also regretted and shook their heads, "this is probably the most unjust game in the history of the fighting martial arts convention. The first level God King lost to an eighth level emperor. Tut Tut, it's really wonderful."
"Not at all, OK? In his hand, situ Mingrui has a primary immortal and a pill that can improve his strength in a short time... "
"Even so, situ Mingrui can't beat Xiao Jing. In a word, Xiao Jing belittles the enemy, ha ha..."
"Those who belittle the enemy are doomed to failure."
People's ridicule and discussion, let Xiao Jing's face become very ugly, the eyes are very gloomy, contains the fierce and terrible storm.
Damn it! He lost! What's more, I lost so much! He won't accept it!
"Your Majesty, it was situ Mingrui who cheated just now..." Xiao Jing looked up at the top of that noble man way.
But before he finished his words, six Princess Cang Yuwei stood up, and her eyes were filled with anger. "Xiao Jing, so many people are watching. It's clear that you underestimated the enemy and lost to Ming Rui. Now, do you want to strike a harrow? It depends on whether we believe it or not. "
Xiao Jing's face was cold.
The wolf's Majesty's eyes quickly passed by, and his eyes turned around on Cang Yuwei and Xiao Jing. Finally, he said coldly, "Xiao Jing, a man, if you lose, you will lose. Don't lose your dignity."
A short sentence clearly expresses his majesty wolf's position.
"Yes, your majesty." Xiao Jing bowed his head and respectful way, but the tiny drooping eyes surged with cruelty and unwillingness.
When Cang Yuwei heard the speech, a lovely smile appeared on her face. She quickly rushed down the auditorium and swept to the side of situ Mingrui on the competition platform. "Mingrui, how are you?"
"Six princesses, I'm fine." Situ Mingrui raised his head and tried to squeeze out a smile on his pale face.
Cang Yu Wei saw his face covered with sweat, and quickly took out the handkerchief in his arms and gently wiped it for him. Then he reached out and helped him up, "come on, I'll help you down."
"Thank you, Princess six."
With the help of Cang Yuwei, situ Mingrui gets off the competition platform. Mu Qianyue recovers his injury to seven or eight points with Tianyuan needle.
"It's getting late today. We'll have the final of the decimal three tomorrow. We can go back and have a rest." The referee announced.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
But this exciting game is engraved in their hearts.In particular, the last match between Sima Ming Rui and Xiao Jing was even more shocking.
If the first level God King loses to an eighth level emperor, this matter will surely spread all over the wolf city and even the Xuantian world!
And the name of situ Mingrui is also destined to move the world and be known by the people all over the world!
Mu shallow moon is about to leave, suddenly feel a strange cold eyes locked in his body, waiting for her to investigate, and then disappeared, very strange.
Intuition told her that someone was looking at her.
"Mirror son, how can you belittle the enemy and lose to an eight level emperor warrior? Where is the face of the Xiao family? What's more, do you know what the top three of this competition will get? "
Xiao Jing's face was no better than him, "what?"
"Shenhuangdan!" After saying these three words, the head of the Xiao family sighed.
When hearing the three words of shenhuangdan, Xiao Jing's eyes were astonished to be the eldest, "shenhuangdan?"
"Good! The first prize is a shenhuang pill. If we Xiao's family can get this shenhuang pill, Laozu will have a chance to be promoted to Emperor shenhuang, but Ah, it's just... " Xiao family master sighed.
Xiao Jing's face was black and blue, and his heart was full of regret. He regretted that he despised situ Mingrui so much that he accidentally lost the competition
Shenhuang pill, the Ninth level God King, has a great chance to break through the realm of shenhuang. Although it has only 40% chance, it will be much better than not taking pills.
If there is no shenhuang pill, only 5% chance, take shenhuang pill, at least have 40% chance!
Damn situ Mingrui! If it was not for him, how could he have lost the game!
Situ Mingrui, I will not let you go!
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