"Nine!"

In the ring, the drunkard was silent, and Xingtian continued to count down expressionlessly.

Nie Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched coldly.

It was the first time he was beaten like this since he was a child. Looking at the drunkard lying quietly on the ground, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared. He didn't want to kill anyone, and since the drunkard was unconscious, let him lose the game like this. It's okay to save him a reputation for murder.

"Eight!"

"It's time for the sixth game. "In the audience. Many old-timers in the sky and rivers and lakes smiled.

Among the old-timers in these auditoriums, several old-timers have been offended by Wang Yue. It was Wang Yue who destroyed the Chen family, and the four major families of martial arts frantically retaliated against Wang Yue, and Xingtian didn't want them to fight and affect the lives of the people, so he called them together to reconcile. Those old-timers looked down on Wang Yue, disdained Wang Yue, and were intimidated by Wang Yue's words.

Now, seeing that Wang Yue's team of drunkards is about to be defeated. The smiles on their faces were beautiful.

These old-timers all know that once Wang Yue's team and the Son of God team tie, their two teams will have to add one more game and find a foreign aid for the sixth game.

Sons of God. Their team has the five myths of Huaxia behind them. Wang Yue is just a wild boy, who does he have to support him? I heard that his father is only a worker, and his mother is a housewife. The richest person in the family is Cousin Wang Yue, who is now a very popular female anchor with an annual salary of 10 million. And Wang Yue's cousin can earn an annual salary of 10 million, but it is still stained with Wang Yue's light, it is some rich people who want to befriend Wang Yue and deliberately reward Wang Yue's cousin, in an attempt to win Wang Yue's favor through Wang Yue's cousin.

However, after Wang Yue lost in the national martial arts competition, it is estimated that many rich people are afraid to avoid Wang Yue. Because, Wang Yue has offended too many forces in this national martial arts competition.

I heard that many forces have to wait until the end of the game to trouble Wang Yue.

The four major families of martial arts, Cangtian, Shocking, Shaolin faction, Wudang faction, Luoyang Hero Gate, He Chengtian in the capital, Jiangnan Murong family, maybe Wang Yue can't even leave the capital.

Not bad.

"Seven!"

"Old Xu. The drunkards of Wang Yue's team had been seriously injured and unconscious by Nie Yuan of the Sons of God team, and it was impossible for him to get up in ten seconds. Even if Wang Yue wins the next game, they and the Son of God team are only tied, and the sixth game is about to start, who do you say Wang Yue can find as his foreign aid?" In the audience, an old-timer discussed with someone with a smile.

"Who can Wang Yue find? He is from Liao Province, and the most powerful master in Liao Province is Cangtian, the leader of the alliance of a province, right?" said another old-timer.

"Will the heavens help him?" asked the old-timer.

"No, I heard that Wang Yue has no respect for the sky, and the sky hates him to death. Moreover, their Wang Yue team also eliminated the Cangtian team, how could Cangtian help him?"

"Six!"

"No, that's wrong!" Cang Tian suddenly said loudly.

"What?" Hearing Cang Tian's words, many warriors looked at him one after another.

"Wang Yue's child has a rebellious personality, has no respect for his elders, and practices the martial arts of the Demon Sect, and is in the company of the people in the Demon Sect, and has fallen into the Demon Dao. Although this son is hopeless, but my Cangtian has always taken the revitalization of the northern martial arts as his own responsibility, since Wang Yue is from my north, I Cangtian will protect him and love him at all costs. This national martial arts competition. In fact, I hope that Wang Yue can win. It's just that I'm getting older, and in recent years, I've become more and more powerless in the martial arts, and my strength has been reduced compared to before, and I'm deeply troubled by rheumatism. I have the heart to help Wang Yue, but I may not be able to defeat Liu Xiaofan's father, the God of Boxing. I wanted to help Wang Yue, but I couldn't. ”

"I will help Wang Yue, but I will support Wang Yue in my heart. Cang Tian said loudly with a compassionate appearance.

"Five!"

Cang Tian spoke extremely fast, and it only took a second to say a lot. He is used to hypocrisy, and he doesn't need to say a lot of hypocritical things in his heart.

Listening to Cangtian's words, all the warriors were stunned. I feel that Cangtian's words are a bit strange, he seems to be really good to Wang Yue, but he seems to be bad to Wang Yue.

But no matter what. The heavens are not something they can offend. They immediately nodded, and said to Cangtian with respectful eyes, "Cangtian Alliance Master, you are worthy of being a hero of benevolence and righteousness!"

"The Lord of the Cangtian Alliance has worked hard all his life for the cause of martial arts, and he has the heart to help Wang Yue, but he can't help Wang Yue. Except for the Heavenly Alliance Leader, there shouldn't be anyone who can help Wang Yue, right?"

"When Wang Yue was engaged before, the little princess of the Nalan family, Nalan Yi, came to snatch the kiss, and he had a good relationship with the Nalan Invincible of the Nalan family!" said a martial artist.

"Four!"

"Nalan Invincible help him? Nalan Invincible and Nalan Yi have already left with the people in the family, and it is impossible for Nalan Invincible to come to help him. And Wang Yue, this kid is arrogant, Nalan Yi is such a good girl, he didn't fall in love. He caused the Nalan family to lose face at the martial arts conference. Do you think Nalan Supreme can still help Wang Yue?"

"Zhao Laohu of Lin Province, Qian Kunpeng of the Qian family, Nanyin, the first beauty in Jiangnan, they also have a good relationship with Wang Yue. Another warrior said.

"They can't beat the boxing gods. Even if they fight with the god of boxing like Wang Yue's team and draw with serious injuries, the Son of God team does not have the god of boxing, but also the god of swords, swords, sticks, and legs, and in the overtime game later, Wang Yue's team can still find so many masters? Moreover, I heard that Qingyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, also has a good relationship with the Son of God team, and Qingyun will help the Son of God team beat Wang Yue. ”

"Three!"

When Xingtian stood in the ring and read every second, the warriors present continued to analyze it. There were a lot of people who spoke, and the whole ring was talking about similar words in all directions.

It was already three years old, and the drunkards in the ring still didn't move.

In this game, Wang Yue's team lost.

Looking at the drunkards in the ring and Wang Yue under the ring, Murong Qunxiong let out a sneer in disdain.

The people of the Shocking and Four Great Families also all smiled disdainfully.

"Amitabha. The head of the Shaolin sect, the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the Master of Compassion, clasped his hands together and smiled on his face.

Our Shaolin faction is so strong that it was defeated by Wang Yue's team, and now Wang Yue's team is also going to be defeated, which feels really good.

"Two!"

In the ring, the drunkard still did not move.

Looking at the drunkards in the ring, Wang Yue's eyes were concerned. He didn't care about winning or losing at this time, he just wanted to rush to the ring to save the drunkard.

The drunkard slapped Nie Yuan twice, and he must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries. If it's too late, I'm afraid it's going to be too late.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze quietly looking at him. His eyes were soft, not full of contempt for himself like the others.

couldn't help but look at his eyes, and he immediately saw the old face of the martial arts alliance leader, Qingyun.

I saw that Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, had a furrow on his face, and there was a deep mark between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of softness when he looked at him.

Wang Yue is a smart person, and he was shocked at this moment. If their Wang Yue team and the Son of God team are tied, will Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, come to their aid?

Qingyun smiled and nodded lightly at him.

Wang Yue's eyes were startled again.

At this moment, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart. He remembered that before the National Martial Arts Competition, Qingyun stopped him.

He said he hoped that Wang Yue would become his close disciple.

If the drunkard loses this game, if he can go all out to win the next game, Qingyun will definitely help him.

Qingyun!

"One!"

Suddenly, the drunkard spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up straight from the ground.

"What!?" Seeing the drunkard suddenly stand up from the ground, the faces of the warriors in the audience changed greatly.

Drunkard, hasn't he been knocked unconscious? Why, can he still get up from the ring?

Standing in the ring, the drunkard's face was pale, he coughed lightly twice, looked at Nie Yuan opposite, and slowly smiled on his face, "I was almost killed by you." ”

"Drunkard, can you fight again?" Nie Yuan looked sideways.

"I can fight. Why can't I fight? Young Master Qian and Zhao Xi'er got up from the ground after being beaten like that, I'm a real man, why can't I fight? Moreover, I can not only fight. It can also defeat you. ”

"Because, I'm already a god-level middle master. ”

The drunkard's body suddenly emitted a red light, and his whole body erupted with red billowing true qi. In his aura, a red dragon soared into the sky.

Looking at Nie Yuan, his eyes sparkled.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sucked the emanating true qi into his mouth, including the red dragon in his momentum.

"It's hard to give birth to some true qi, but you can't waste this true qi on pretending. After eating all the true qi in one bite, the drunkard patted his stomach with his hand and burped.

Nie Yuan's face was ugly.