At this time, Di Chen's face turned pale, and his consciousness fell into a brief coma.

The referee took out the pill and gave it to Di Donglai.

Seeing Emperor Donglai's lonely second clan, the old Emperor Wugang frowned and said, "Anyway, I have no intention of going anywhere, why didn't Donglai pay attention to this kid's competition." ”

"He went north. ”

The old emperor of the Great Clan, Yan Jing, said lightly, but when he talked about the north, his face fluctuated slightly.

Hearing the north, the old emperor Wu Gang of the second clan and the old emperor Yun Yan of the third clan changed their faces slightly and said, "Could it be ......?"

The Great Clan's Old Emperor Yanjing nodded and responded, "Well, since six years ago, that place has started to turn upside down. ”

The old emperor of the second clan, Wu Gang, and the old emperor of the third clan, Yun Yan, were silent for an instant, and the expressions on their faces began to become heavy.

And the unintentional thing they mentioned was the old emperor of the four clans of the emperor's family, the grandfather of the emperor's father.

He quickly woke up from his brief coma just now, and saw Xiao Wan, Bai Ling, Emperor Qingwu and others surrounding him.

Emperor Qingwu said with concern: "Xiaochen, how are you?"

Di Chen shook his head, and then said, "I'm fine, it's just some skin injuries, what happened?"

Xiao Wan replied: "According to the situation just now, it seems that both sides are out, so it's hard to say." ”

The referee stood not far away, walking back and forth, obviously embarrassed by the game just now, while Di Donglai stood next to him, obviously waking up earlier than Di Chen.

Seeing this scene, at this time, Di Chen said to the referee: "I lost this game!"

"This ......"

The referee cast a surprised look, even Di Donglai.

Di Lin Yi said with some puzzlement: "Brother Chen, you didn't lose, you all fell out of the ring, it should be a draw!"

"No, it's actually me who lost, whether it's in the ring or off the ring, it's me who loses, and besides, the first and third rewards are the same, there's nothing to earn"

Di Chen didn't explain so much, strictly speaking, he did lose.

In the final competition, his aura has been exhausted, but Di Donglai still has his strength left.

The referee took a deep look at Di Chen, and then announced: "Well, then Di Dong will win this game!"

Di Donglai also looked at Di Chen, his eyes were quite complicated.

In fact, the person who really lost was him, who had three more small realms of cultivation than Emperor Chen, and finally made this result, which made his heart no longer arrogant.

"I didn't expect that the dark horse that was killed all the way to the end was not cut off the horse, but admitted defeat as the end!"

"In this game, Di Donglai has the upper hand, plus he woke up earlier than the young master, and it is said that Di Donglai won!"

"The young master seems to have lost, but in fact he has won, don't forget that the young master only has the cultivation of the middle stage of the spirit realm!"

"That's right, the young master's battle across three small realms is already very against the sky!"

Hearing the referee's final announcement in the audience, everyone had little objection, after all, Di Chen took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Hehe, the spring hunt is about to start in more than a year, I don't know where the young master can go!"

The old emperor of the three clans in the stands, Yun Yan, said with a smile, but there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"This spring hunt, we can give the Qing family a big surprise, even if the Qing family has an immortal martial physique!"

Wu Gang, the old emperor of the second clan, said with a sneer, obviously very uninterested in the Qing family.

The Great Clan Old Emperor Yanjing didn't speak, his face was expressionless, but there was a trace of cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

After the referee announced the result, he turned to Di Dong and said, "Okay, Donglai, let's go recuperate for an hour to come to the final game!"

Before stepping down, Di Chen said to Di Dong: "Good luck!"

At this time, Di Donglai shook his head and said, "No, referee, I don't need to be second!"

"Oh?"

The referee asked with some surprise at this time: "Why don't you compete, don't you want to compete for the first place?"

He knew that the new generation of Emperor Donglai and Emperor Ningyuan were both interested in the first ten.

Di Dong explained, "The ranking is just a rough measurement, just know it, although the first is a bit of a symbol of the first generation of the younger generation, but as long as you do well enough, let everyone recognize you, take you as an example, then you are the first!"

There is also the fact that this match with Emperor Chen has a huge impact on Emperor Donglai, so the first place in the martial arts conference is not so strong.

Hearing Di Donglai's words, the referee nodded.

Offstage, Di Chen looked at Di Donglai in some surprise, but he didn't expect that he would say these words as arrogant as him.

"The first three battles have officially ended, namely Di Ningyuan, Di Donglai and Di Chen. ”

Eventually, the referee began to announce the results of the top three in the martial arts tournament.

"Huh?"

And so it ended. ”

"Di Ning Yuan and Di Donglai haven't started yet!"

"This martial arts conference is really interesting, the first three battles in the past are all fought to the death......"

The audience also talked about the words of the referee.

Di Ning Yuan ran over and said confusedly: "Hey, what's the matter with Di Dong, we haven't started yet?"

"Humph!"

Di Donglai put his hands in front of his chest and snorted: "This is the first to belong to you, if you are not happy, we can open the competition venue in private!"

"Hmph, whoever is afraid of whom, just open it!" Di Ningyuan responded not to be outdone.

Hearing the two arguing, Di Chen shook his head helplessly, these two are really rivals.

"Now I announce the top ten, which are Di Ningyuan, Di Donglai, Di Chen, and Di Ruoyu...... Please get these ten people into the ring to claim their rewards. ”

The referee names the top 10 in a row and are ready to hand out rewards.

The reward is fifty bottles of contained spiritual liquid, thirty Zhu Lingguo, and the top three will receive an additional drop of feather essence blood.

Under the watchful eye of the public, the rewards were distributed to Di Chen and others one by one.

"Okay, this martial arts conference is over, don't be discouraged if you don't enter, work hard to achieve good results in the next session!"

After the referee handed out the rewards, he then began to announce the end of this martial arts conference, drawing a successful end to this martial arts conference.

"You can refine another batch of Holy Spirit Liquid!"

Looking at the Zizun Spirit Ring, Di Chen thought to himself: "But this alone is not enough, I promised Sister Qingwu and Lin Yi!"

The things that Emperor Chen promised to light dance and Di Lin Yi to speed up their cultivation were naturally containing Holy Spirit Liquid.

Both of them have special physiques, one is a Chaos Water Spirit Body, and the other is a Chaos Stone Spirit Body, although the medicinal power of the Holy Spirit Liquid is a bit violent, but it should be able to withstand it.

"Xiaochen is too powerful!"

Seeing the figure of Emperor Chen's attention, Emperor Qingwu's face was smiling, and his face was flushed.

"Well, when will I be like Brother Chen?"

Looking at the figure of God Dust in the ring, Di Lin Yi had an indescribable envy, if it was him standing on the stage, how good it would be.

Emperor Qingwu arrogantly said to Emperor Lin Yi: "Next, we will work hard to cultivate and strive to enter the top ten in the next martial arts competition." ”