Chapter 243: Eternal Heart, the Strongest Dark Horse
"Isn't it the Tempest Son, that can scare my wine barrel?" the wine barrel looked at the wanton heart quite confidently.
He said coldly: "I hope you don't take Dabi as a child's play, the battle for the top ten is very important to you." ”
"Please rest assured, I don't need you to teach me how to do things. ”
"Well, now it's time to invite the Holy Son of the Wind to accept the first challenge of the Barrel Friend!"
Although she was the referee of this big match, she was also an elder of the Western Heavenly God Mansion.
When facing the Tempest Son, she was inevitably full of respect in her heart, and even disdained to let the Tempest Son fight with the wine barrel.
However, the rules of Dabi are like this, they cannot be changed, and the challenger has the right to challenge any challenged.
Even though she's the referee, that doesn't change in the slightest. Otherwise, it would be a distrust to the cultivators of the entire Western Heaven Domain and the general trend.
As soon as the Holy Son of the Wind stepped onto the Great Tournament, the eyes of all the cultivators in the audience shone on him like spotlights.
At this time, he did not feel any anger because of the first challenge of the barrel, but his face was calm and full of smiles.
"Tempest Holy Son, kill him in seconds!"
"Tempest Holy Son, kill him in seconds!"
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Suddenly, the shouts of the cultivators in the audience were overwhelming, and the sound of instant killing was everywhere, like thunder.
In this regard, the Holy Son of the Tempest was like the true master of the entire Great Competition, constantly smiling and waving to all the cultivators.
As the leader of the Western Heaven Alliance, he needed to attract more Western Heaven Domain cultivators to join at the upcoming Western Heaven Alliance Conference, and the current Dabi was a good opportunity. Of course, this opportunity is mainly obtained through kindness.
Because as an alliance leader, not only does he need a strong own strength and background, but also this person must have enough ability, wisdom and good heart. After all, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and they need to be hard to strike iron!
In the face of the salute of the Holy Son of the Tempest, the shouts of the cultivators in the audience became even more intense, and some even began to beg to join the Western Heaven Alliance.
The huge crisis that the Bitter Immortal Sea is experiencing now is obvious to all cultivators, and the Bitter Immortal Sea has irresponsibly run away with only the Lovesick Heavenly Saintess. So at this time, they were in great need of the help of the Western Heavenly God Mansion.
Similarly, only with the protection of the Western Heavenly Divine Mansion could they resist this crisis in the Bitter Immortal Sea.
Cultivators from the outside world don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, as long as they are part of their interests, then immortality will also be harmed.
And if they are protected by the Western Heavenly God Mansion, then the crisis in the outside world will be seriously considered, so that they will not die unjustly.
As for the cultivators of the Heaven and Earth God Dynasty, it has to be counted separately. Because what they have in their hearts is only their mission.
As long as they stop the progress of their mission, the consequences will be extremely cruel.
There is a truth that runs through the hearts of each of them, that is, only violence can solve any problem better and faster.
When the Holy Son of the Wind heard the begging voices of these cultivators begging to join, the smile on his face became even brighter, and his heart was even more excited.
Although they are all facing a huge crisis in the outside world for the bitter love fairy sea, this is not the fulfillment of them.
The so-called wealth is sought in danger.
If the Western Heavenly Divine Mansion didn't face this crisis for the Bitter Immortal Sea, then how could they establish the Western Heaven Alliance? How could they gather all the great forces and cultivators in the entire Western Heaven Domain under their command? Everything was an action and an opportunity.
"Hey, Tempest Son, you're floating?"
The keg is like a clown standing outside the spotlight at the moment, although he and the Tempest Son are both standing in the ring of Dabi.
But the gap between the protagonist and the ensemble is extremely obvious.
What's more, in the Hero Continent, being a wine barrel cannot be called a group performance, he also has strength and background.
But for the Tempest Son, he is a group performer in the ring. Because the ring always belongs to the strongest young generation.
However, the biggest advantage of the barrel is that he can talk to the Tempest Son without looking so humble.
But for other ordinary cultivators, it was destined to be difficult to reach the height of the wine barrel in this life.
As for the Tempest Son, it might have been a dream.
Since he was born, he was destined to be different from mortals in this life.
And this is the reality.
A bloody reality will destroy everything, and it will change everything. But an eternal heart, no one can change.
In the Hero Continent, this eternal heart is buried in the bodies of all cultivators, and that is to become a strong person!
And whether it is in the past, or in the present and in the future, this is the greatest belief of every cultivator.
Hearing the words of the wine barrel, the Holy Son of the Wind gradually stopped, but the smile on his face was still revealed.
He looked at the barrel and began to say seriously, "Brother wine, I admire your courage, and I know why you are the first to challenge me. But here I might as well tell you that your idea will never succeed with me. ”
"In this fight, I chose to admit defeat. Although this is the first battle of my top 10 battle, I feel that you, as a new member of my Western Heaven Alliance, and I, as the leader of the Western Heaven Alliance, have a responsibility to let you continue the big competition. ”
"At the same time, I also advise you again, don't try to challenge those young cultivators that you can't defeat at all, because you can't test anything from them and you will fail miserably, it's better to do your best. ”
The sudden wave of reassuring words from the Holy Son of the Tempest made the wine barrel and all the cultivators in the audience stunned in place.
The barrel didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Wind would give him this play, and he would admit defeat to commend himself very well.
All the cultivators in the audience were the same, first of all, they would not have thought that the Holy Son of Tempest would admit defeat to the wine barrel, and it would be his first battle.
But when they heard the Tempest Son explain the reason why he admitted defeat, they all admired and moved in their hearts.
As the leader of the Western Heaven Alliance, he can think about the members of the alliance so carefully, and he is indeed qualified to become the leader of the alliance!
Wanton Xinben was extremely surprised when he heard the Holy Son of the Wind admit defeat, and even wanted to damage the face of the Western Heavenly God Mansion in this way.
But after all, she used the bronze heart to figure out the consciousness and operation of the king, and as a result, she felt embarrassed and looked very excited.
Why is she happy?
Just as the Holy Son of the Wind said these words to the wine barrel, the cries of all the cultivators in the audience have already proved everything.
At the same time, she hurriedly announced, "It is really a great blessing for my Western Heaven Domain to have such a loving and benevolent heart of the Holy Son of the Tempest!"
"Now let's congratulate the barrel friends with warm applause, the first challenge, and the victory!"
Laughing heartily, he led all the cultivators in the audience to applaud the barrel, but in fact, they were all cheering for the Holy Son of the Tempest.
When the wine barrel saw that the momentum was wrong, he suddenly became a little anxious, and began to gulp the daughter red in his hand.
It wasn't until the crowd's shouts gradually fell silent that he said to wanton Xin: "Can you still let me challenge well?"
As soon as he heard this, he suppressed the smile on his face and said, "Barrel friend, you are too strong, I am too happy for you." ”
"You can make the Holy Son of the Wind admit defeat in the first battle, don't you think you're very powerful?"
The barrel scoffed, and said, "If I'm not good, why should I challenge him first?
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, may I ask the barrel friend, who is the second choice to challenge?"
"Who am I challenging next......" The wine barrel looked at the waiting area again, slicing over the top 100 cultivators.
Originally, he wanted to continue to challenge the Holy Maiden of Love, but after listening to the words of the Holy Son of the Wind just now, he dispelled this idea.
And why did he do it?
In fact, he also knew that he couldn't enter the top ten with his own strength, and now he could fight with the Holy Son of the Wind or the Holy Maiden of Love, and he also wanted to test their strength for Wang Yun, so that Wang Yun could better have the strength to face them.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. If you want to know the other side, you have to practice it yourself.
When Wang Yun came on the court, it was already the time of judgment, so he had to know Wang Yun in advance.
But he overestimated the difference in strength between him and the Tempest Holy Son and the others, which is why the scene just now appeared.
Now for the second challenge, he really doesn't know who to challenge. Challenging those cultivators who were at the end of the Spiritual Silence Realm or at the peak, he still felt that he was wasting his wine bottle. But if you want to challenge the Holy Maiden of Love again, it will be a little too much.
For a while, he became irritable, looked at the wanton beside him and said, "Why don't you help me choose one?"
"Barrel friend, please respect the rules of Dabi, and please respect yourself, this is your challenge, I can't interfere. ”
The wanton words made the wine barrel look confused, and the wine barrel shouted: "Such a brain-burning question, let me Brother Yun come!"
"Brother Yun?" Wanton whispered in surprise, but he already knew in his heart that Brother Yun that the barrel was talking about was Wang Yun.
"Barrel friend, please say out loud the name of the challenged person you want to challenge for the second time!" replied to the barrel.
"Didn't I say it all, please come up to my brother Yun! You don't know, and you're still pretending not to understand anything here. ”
The wine barrel looked at the wanton with an angry face, thinking that this old woman was really too little for him.
"Well, that's good. Then there is the second challenged person who invites the barrel friend, Wang Yun to accept the challenge. ”
As soon as Xi Xi's words came out, all the cultivators in the audience turned their eyes to Wang Yun in the waiting area.
As the strongest dark horse in this Western Heaven Domain's young generation ten strong competition, he has already attracted the attention of all cultivators.
Hearing that the second barrel was going to challenge Wang Yun, they were also a little confused.
After all, the wine barrel and Wang Yun are together.
Do you want to fight first? Or do you want to admit defeat to Wang Yun?
Many cultivators were also filled with deep surprise at the second challenge of the keg, wondering what the hell the keg was doing.
Wang Yun heard the call of the wine barrel, touched his cheek, and felt that it was still the thickness of the wine barrel.
He didn't have the majesty of the Tempest Saint Son, and he couldn't make the entire audience cheer for him.
But when the barrel called him, he couldn't help but go up. You must know that this is a challenge, and as a challenged person, he has no rights.
Even though, he had to slowly walk into the big competition ring. However, the voices of the cultivators in the audience were raised, although it was not as fierce as that of the Tempest Holy Son, but he was not embarrassed not to respond, so he had to smile faintly and wave his hand to them slightly.