Chapter 684: The Hero's Treatment

The latter let out a long sigh when he heard this, which contained too many meanings, and then stretched out his palm and declared. "The Red Sword Gate admits defeat, the Heavenly Demon Sect wins this round of battles, and the final meeting with the Golden Sword Sect, everyone quickly stops. ”

"Bang!" Hua Chengcheng was full of anger when he heard this, he had awakened the demonic nature in his body, and overdrew his strength to fight with Lian Nishang.

But this guy is not bad at all, he actually saved his life in his hands, and now he is directly admitting defeat. It was too hateful to waste most of his strength, and after the Great Elder of the Wutai Sect said these words, he even played a trick and punched Lian Nishang in the shoulder.

"Bang!" Lian Nishang secretly scolded in his heart, and hit Hua Chengcheng on the cheek.

Although the other party's body is very strong now, and it doesn't hurt or itch to hit his body, he also has to do this, because the Red Sword Sect is not a little worse than the Heavenly Demon Sect, and others can't lose face regardless of him.

"Your subordinates are only defeated, and you dare to fight back, I think you have eaten the ambitious leopard and waited, I will let you die in this martial arts conference." Hua Chengcheng, who was carried away by anger, said viciously.

"What is there to show off about the victory that is completed by overdraft, wait, the next round of finals Golden Sword Gate will avenge us, and everyone can't escape. Lian Nishang said unceremoniously.

Then he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the martial arts arena, and after returning to his own sect, a mouthful of blood spat out, and he fainted directly with a roll of his eyes.

The other disciples were not much better, they stood straight on the platform, and even if they failed, they showed a victorious posture.

But as soon as they stepped off the platform, they couldn't stand it, and their feet were weak and passed out directly, Zhang Tianyi saw this situation and hurriedly rushed up, took out the residues of herbs and all kinds of medicines he carried with him, and treated the injuries for the disciples.

They are the heroes of the Five Elements Sect, and they are also the heroes of the entire martial arts, and they must save their lives, otherwise Zhang Tianyi will blame himself to death.

The Heavenly Demon Sect also walked off the martial arts arena, the expression on his face was very complicated, and he was not happy to win at all. The Red Sword Sect is not considered strong among the Five Elements Sect, that is, the level of the midstream.

The most powerful is the Golden Sword Gate that will be fought next, they were a little worried for the first time in their hearts, whether they could win in the finals, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor's face was not good, he didn't expect the Red Sword Gate to be so tenacious, and he dragged all the disciples to the point of overdrawing their strength.

You must know that this killer feature is to be used in the finals, and exposing the trouble in the finals in advance is a very powerful means missing.

It is very likely to cause the final to fail, and he has this hatred in his heart, but there is nothing he can do about hate, because the result has already appeared.

"A group of wastes have been forced to overdraft their strength by the Red Sword Gate, how can they deal with it when they encounter the Golden Sword Gate?" said the Heavenly Demon Ancestor viciously.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect led by Hua Chengcheng all bowed their heads and did not dare to talk.

The winner was scolded by the stinking of the head and face, and the loser was respected by everyone and became the hero of the entire martial arts, which felt completely upside down, but it was very normal to savor it.

"The disciples of the sect have overdrawn their strength, and there will be a period of weakness after a long time, so they must truce now. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor didn't bother to count the disciples who were not angry, and directly found the Extermination Ancestor and proposed.

When the latter heard this, his face showed a hint of embarrassment, he had just gone through a truce, and he had not yet ceased another truce in the past hour, so it was a little difficult to explain to the martial arts people.

"Now that the disciples of your sect have not yet entered the weak period, why don't you start the final immediately, so that before the weak period comes, you will definitely be able to defeat the Golden Sword Sect, what do you think?"

Now he no longer has the domineering spirit of the previous king, and he can't treat martial arts people and various sects as he did before.

And there is also a rift between him and the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he has to think of some way back for himself, if the Heavenly Demon Sect completely fails, then he must also have a foothold in the martial arts.

"What do you mean by exterminating the Ancestor, do you want to see my Heavenly Demon Sect fail?" asked the Heavenly Demon Ancestor viciously.

The Golden Sword Gate did not participate in the battle for two rounds, and now they have already recovered to their peak strength, while they have fought hard for two rounds, and they have also overdrawn their strength.

If you join the battle now, the final will definitely be unbearable, although it may not be completely lost, but the chance of victory is less than 30%.

"Okay, then rest for two hours, the finals will officially start at four o'clock in the afternoon, and if you rest, you may delay tomorrow's main event, and everyone will definitely not agree. After thinking about it, the Extermination Ancestor took a step back, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor pinched his fingers and counted for two hours, which should be able to help the sect disciples get through the weak period.

Although it has not reached its peak state, but against the Golden Sword Gate, the chance of victory will increase to seventy percent.

And this time in the martial arts conference, they are really not a monopoly, and they still have some scruples about doing things.

The Wutai faction is the organizer, which can bring them some convenience, but it also has a degree.

"Let me come over for a moment!" the Extermination Ancestor called.

The Great Elder was just about to announce the competition and continued to hear these words, and hurriedly trotted over, his face full of inexplicability.

In his heart, he secretly said that these two old horsemen would not make any moths again, and now the mood of the martial arts people has just improved, and they no longer hold on to the Wutai faction, and they may be condemned if they cause an incident, so he, the elder, will not be able to suppress the scene.

"There is a two-hour truce, and the finals will start on time at four o'clock in the afternoon, as for how to say it yourself, it's best not to let all the fellow martial artists resent our Wutai faction. Extermination Ancestor spoke.

When the Great Elder of the Wutai Sect heard this, he felt the urge to scold his mother.

These two old horsemen are sick, he has just dragged the two major sects out of the difficult period by himself, and he is looking for something for himself, why don't they talk about it themselves.

Damn, but although the Great Elder scolded again and again in his heart, he couldn't wait to greet all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the two old horsemen.

But there is still a flattering look on his face, after all, the strength of the people is there, and the status of the sect is not known how many times stronger than him, and if he wants to live, he has to be obedient.

"Then I'll give it a try, but I won't be able to do it. The Great Elder of the Wutai Sect spoke.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, he reminded angrily. "You have to get two hours of rest, or you can't do it, beware of me turning my face and not recognizing people. ”