Chapter 612 The indomitable Chef!

Boom!

A fist-to-flesh sound came out, and I saw Kert spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he looked unwilling, but he had to fly upside down.

"Second place, Celt ......"

"First place, Chev!"

At the same time, the voice in the ministry also sounded at this moment.

Kert looked ugly, struggled to get up from the ground, and then walked up to Kreb step by step, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Waste, Cheff's left shoulder injury is obviously a trick, and he will be fooled!" Kreb sneered, glanced at Celt with his own cleverness, and then said with extreme disdain: "For the sake of you not winning the first place, but you are also entangled in the first place to exhaustion, I will not blame you this time!"

Kert lowered his head as if he was ashamed to face Kleb, but no one saw the hatred in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that his scandal was controlled by Kreib, how could he be willing to be subordinate to others and make wedding dresses for others now?

Kreb's voice was full of understatement, and with a light glance at Duomi, he walked towards the square.

His previous ghost idea was to let Celt take the first place, and then he made another move, and he won the first place in this competition without much effort.

But I never thought that there would be a moth in the middle of the way, and a lifeless Chefu would appear.

Obviously, his cultivation was lower than that of Kert, but he persevered to the end and won the throne of the championship.

It's nothing, though.

At this time, Chev was at the end of his rope and posed no threat to him at all.

And Cheff's idea of fighting with Duomi, he generally understands that eighty percent is the same as himself, Cheff will take the first place, and then let Duomi take his place.

It's just that...... With themselves here, how can they get their wish?

Kreb sneered, jumped forward, and stood in front of Chev.

"Elder Clerk, I'm Craeb...... Challenge Chev for first place!"

Kreb's voice was like a bell, and his eyes were shining, and he stared at Cheff deadly.

As soon as this sound came out, all of a sudden, the crowd resounded with a thunderous discussion.

"Cheff is the first, I'm afraid I can't sit still!"

"Kreb didn't get the first place last year, so he was dissatisfied! He had already let go, he must get the first place in this year's competition, even if it wasn't Chev, the first place position must be him!"

"As long as Kreb stands in the first position, with his identity, who will dare to continue to challenge?"

"It seems that this time, the guidance of the Great Elder is not so easy to take......"

The crowd was full of discussions, and no one was optimistic about Chev.

Duomi covered her mouth nervously, her eyes were shining with tears, and her body was shaking.

She understood that her brother would do it for her.

Although Chefu didn't believe in Qin Tianchen, but because he was there, he chose to trust him unreservedly, he agreed to his conditions, to seize the first place, in exchange for Elder Hogg's move, and then let Qin Tianchen arrange countless holy power formations!

Duomi was extremely grateful, but at the same time, she was also very worried.

The strength of Kreb and Chev was already between them, but at this moment, Chef was obviously beyond his strength, how could he be Kreb's opponent in his heyday.

He didn't have to be like this, he could have saved it for the end to challenge, and then whether it was first or second, as long as he wanted to, he could get it.

But now, for the sake of himself, for what seemed to him to be an ethereal dream, he was willing to do so, willing to give up a year.

How could Duomi not be grateful to him in her heart!

And as time passed, the chatter in the crowd quietly changed the direction of the wind at some point.

“……”

"Before Cheff had time to catch his breath, Kreb was about to challenge, isn't this a clear cheat!"

"Hmph, what about cheating? He just wants to cheat as the patriarch's own grandson, what can you do with him?

"You can't say that, the elders in the ministry are the most just, and we have to believe in the elders in the ministry ......"

Kreb's face gradually became gloomy, and a touch of unhappiness appeared on his face as he listened to the heart-wrenching words behind him.

"Elder Cun, I'm Kreb, I'm going to challenge Chev!"

Again, it was the same thing, only this time, there was a bit of coldness in Kreb's tone.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Chefu, and saw that Chefu was not afraid, and he was full of fighting spirit, so he could only nod.

He didn't know that Kreb was taking advantage of others.

But even in his capacity, in front of Kreb, there are still many constraints.

The status of the patriarch is on a par with that of the Council of Elders, and the elders alone are no match for the patriarch at all!

So at this moment, the ministry has to choose to compromise.

Thankfully, Cheff didn't show any discomfort.

"Come on, boy!"

"Hahaha...... Today, your Grandpa Chev will let you know what a real blood hunt is!"

Chev laughed, then drank intently, and instead of retreating, he advanced, with an indomitable momentum, and instead attacked Kreb.

Kreb's face sank, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He was murderous!

No one of Andorra's contemporaries could dare to speak so boldly in front of him.

Not only because he is the grandson of the patriarch, but also because of his talent, which is the highest among the children of the entire generation!

But now, this Chefu, who is more than ten years older than himself, is only as strong as himself, and he dares to speak so loudly, which makes his face go anywhere!

Kreb sneered in his heart and rushed towards Chev as well.

For a while, the two were like two whirlwinds, intertwined throughout the square.

The speed of their moves was so fast that the onlookers couldn't see what was going on at all, only that the two were fighting.

And through his spiritual sense, Qin Tianchen, who had been looking at the square, was sitting in the small courtyard at the moment, but he had already seen the final result of the two.

Chev has an indomitable momentum, and if it is in his heyday, even if Kreb is equal to him, Chev will definitely be able to win.

Because Kreb is too arrogant, and he does not have as much practical experience as Chev.

But now it is different, Chev is the end of the crossbow after all, and the final result of this battle must be his complete defeat.

"Bang!"

The two fought for a hard time, and after more than ten minutes, finally, the sound of fists colliding sounded.

Immediately after, the two entangled whirlwinds finally separated.

Poof.

I saw Chev fly out upside down like a broken kite, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Hmph, if you can hold on for so long, I respect you as a man!"

Looking at Cheff who had fallen in the distance, Kreb's face was ugly.

At this moment, Kreb is not feeling well, blood is already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he is just holding on strongly.

As soon as Cheff flew out, Domi seemed to feel it, and hurried over to help him up.

"I'm sorry, my brother did his best......"

Chefu lay weakly in Duomi's arms, his face was pale, his eyes were tired, and he was covered with injuries all over his body, looking at Duomi's cheeks, and said apologetically.