Chapter 42 On the third day of the meeting, he admits defeat one after another!

On the third day of the Nine Sects Martial Arts, the top ten promotion tournament officially started at seven o'clock in the morning, and after the nine sect masters drew together, the opponents of the disciples of each sect had results.

And Su Feiyu's opponents are Liu Lingzhi, a true disciple of the Ethereal Holy Land, Wu Jinghong, the third holy son of the Heavenly Machine Holy Land, Qian Dogou, the second holy son of the Spiral Light Holy Land, and Zhou Chen.

Wei Xinwan and Zhao Xing's opponents are the true disciples of the Taixing Sect, the true descendants of the Wuxu Sect, the third holy son of the Refining Weapon Sect, the chief holy son of the Spiral Light Holy Land, the second holy son of the True Yang Sect, the chief holy son of the Tianji Sect, the chief holy daughter of the Ethereal Holy Land, and the third holy son of the Medicine King Sect.

As for Zhou Chen's opponents, except for Su Feiyu, everyone else is the true inheritance of various sects, and for him, he is still relatively lucky.

However, when Su Feiyu knew the result, he secretly sighed that his luck was not good, Wei Lingyun's hand was stinky enough, and he actually drew so many difficult opponents for them, and also drew people from his own sect, but the result had already come out, and it was useless to say more, so Su Feiyu patted Zhou Chen's shoulder, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhou, when I compare with you in a while, you can directly admit defeat, so that you can compete with others in a better state and strive for the top ranking." ”

Hearing Su Feiyu's words, Zhou Chen said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know what to do, didn't the palace master say it last night, we are out of the top ten, but from eleven to thirteen, I and Senior Brother Zhao Xing, Senior Sister Xinwan will still fight for it." ”

"Well, come on." Su Feiyu also said with a smile.

Afterwards, Su Feiyu and Zhou Chen sat on the chairs and waited for the game to start.

More than half an hour later, Zhao Xing and Wei Xinwan, who were the first to compete, walked back to the rest area after a competition, sat on the chair and gasped for breath, the faces of the two were a little pale because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, and cold sweat flowed on their foreheads, Su Feiyu immediately took out two recovery pills from the space ring and gave them a good rest.

And Zhao Xing, who had taken the pill, looked at Su Feiyu and said, "Brother Feiyu, this competition is too difficult, and I won't participate in the next time." ”

When Su Feiyu heard this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "If you want to participate in the competition once every twenty years, you won't be able to participate in it next time, you are too old." ”

"Well, yes, but if there is a similar competition in the future, I won't participate in it, this format can really play the dead, and I don't feel fair at all, we are completely using you chief sons as a foil." Zhao Xing said.

"Okay, don't complain, hurry up and recover your spiritual power, you still have three games under you, even if you have to lose, you have to lose beautifully, don't let other sects see jokes." Su Feiyu looked at Zhao Xing, who was complaining, and said.

"Oh, I know, but Brother Feiyu, if you become a palace master in the future and want to participate in the Nine Sects Martial Arts, you must change the competition system of this pit father, since there is a Holy Son War, then the Holy Son should not participate in the personal battle, otherwise it will be unfair to other disciples." Zhao Xing said?

"I know, you quickly recovered, look at Xinwan, there is not a word or two, you are complaining like a woman." Su Feiyu shook his head and said.

After Zhao Xing heard Su Feiyu's words, he rolled his eyes, and then said a little arrogantly: "Okay, okay, I won't speak, hum." With that, he closed his eyes and began to recover.

Su Feiyu looked at Zhao Xing's appearance, shook his head and smiled, and then continued to watch other people's competitions.

Twenty minutes later, the No. 3 competition platform ended the competition and replaced the next competition, and Su Feiyu also walked from the rest area to the No. 3 competition platform at this time.

Su Feiyu's first opponent was Liu Lingzhi of the Ethereal Holy Land, who had cultivated to be at the human level and had just broken through not long ago, so she knew that she was not Su Feiyu's opponent, and she didn't fight hard with Su Feiyu.

For this result, Su Feiyu actually expected it, so he was not too surprised, when Liu Lingzhi smiled at him, he also smiled at Liu Lingzhi, and was about to step down, but at this time, Zheng Gang, the great elder of the Refining Sect who served as the referee of the No. 3 martial arts competition, stopped Su Feiyu, and then said:

"Tianyan Palace Su Feiyu wins, ready for the second game, Su Feiyu against Wu Jinghong, the third holy son of Tianji Holy Land, please Wu Jinghong to come to the No. 3 martial arts platform."

Not long after Zheng Gang finished speaking, a young man wearing a white robe and holding a fan came to the No. 3 competition platform.

When Zheng Gang saw the young man, he opened his mouth to confirm his identity: "You are Wu Jinghong?" ”

The young man smiled and nodded to Zheng Gang and said, "That's right, I am Wu Jinghong, the third holy son of the Heavenly Machine Holy Land. ”

"Okay, in that case, then you can prepare for it, and then start the competition." Zheng Gang said.

"Don't prepare, I admit defeat, I'm not his opponent, even if I try my best, I can't win against him, so I admit defeat." Wu Jinghong said with a smile.

Hearing Wu Jinghong's words, Zheng Gang frowned, looked at Wu Jinghong and asked confirmatively, "Are you sure you want to admit defeat?" ”

"I'm sure, okay, there's a competition waiting for me over there, I'll go first." After speaking, Wu Jinghong turned around and left the No. 3 competition platform.

Zheng Gang looked at Wu Jinghong's back and shook his head, and then announced Su Feiyu's victory again.

At this time, Su Feiyu was also very helpless, he was ready to have a good match with Wu Jinghong, but he didn't expect that even Wu Jinghong, who was cultivating to the sixth stage of the human level, would admit defeat, which was really beyond his expectations, making him very speechless.

After Zheng Gang announced the results, he glanced at Su Feiyu and said again: "In the third game, Su Feiyu of Tianyan Palace faced Zhou Chen of Tianyan Palace, and asked Zhou Chen to go to the No. 3 competition platform for a martial arts competition. ”

"Elder Zheng, I admit defeat on the No. 3 martial arts platform, and I am going to the No. 5 martial arts platform to compete now." As soon as Zheng Gang finished speaking, Zhou Chen appeared under the No. 3 martial arts platform, and then he didn't even go to the martial arts platform, and said directly.

After listening to Zhou Chen's words, Zheng Gang shook his head, and then said: "Okay, the third competition on the No. 3 martial arts platform, Su Feiyu won, and the fourth game will be held below, Su Feiyu will face Qian Dog in the Vortex Light Holy Land, please go to the No. 3 martial arts platform." ”

"Elder Zheng, wait for me in a while, I'll go over right away." At this time, on the No. 2 martial arts platform next to him, a young man shouted.

However, as soon as the young man finished shouting, on the viewing platform, the Holy Lord of the Spiral Light Holy Land said to Zheng Gang: "Elder Zheng, don't wait, I admit defeat for Qian Dogo, Qian Dog's cultivation is a talent-level seventh stage, not Su Feiyu's opponent, and it is a waste of time to compare, so Qian Gougou admits defeat." ”

"Why, Holy Lord, I can defeat him, you believe me, so I don't admit defeat." Qian Dog, who was on the second jousting platform, yelled.

"I said admit defeat and admit defeat, you talk so much nonsense, give me an honest comparison of your current game, and the rest is over talking." The Holy Lord of the Spiral Light Holy Land shouted angrily.

And Qian Dogu heard the angry shouts of the Holy Lord, pouted aggrievedly, and didn't say anything more.

Zheng Gang was very helpless at this time, frowning and announcing, "Okay, since Shen Shengzhu said that he admits defeat, then I announce that in the fourth competition, Su Feiyu of Tianyan Palace won, because Su Feiyu won all four games and advanced to the top ten." ”

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