After listening to Zhao Batian's words, Lei Xiaotian opened his mouth and said: "The so-called sword has no eyes, may I ask the Zheng Sect Master, before the results of the competition come out, how can the Orange Eagle Hall Master of my Heavenly Wolf Gate know that Young Master Zheng will not be able to block this attack? Although my Heavenly Wolf Sect is a small sect, it is not easy to bully. After finishing speaking, Lei Xiaotian looked at Zheng Changyun angrily.

Seeing so many people standing on the side of the Sky Wolf Gate, and whether he has any evidence of Orange Eagle intentionally killing people, the reason he said is just his own speculation, if the Sky Wolf Gate is really just a small sect, or no one supports it, he can use it as a reason to deal with the Sky Wolf Gate, but the Sky Wolf Gate is not.

Although the strength of the Heavenly Wolf Gate still can't enter Zheng Changyun's eyes, but behind the Heavenly Wolf Gate, there is now the support of the four major forces of the Demon Heavenly Gate, the Beast Clan, the Xuanling Sect, and the Barbarian Clan.

Being able to lead such a super faction as Shenshuimen, Zheng Changyun obviously knows forbearance, so Zheng Changyun, who calmed down, glared at Orange Eagle with red eyes, and then said: "I'm sorry everyone, the old man lost his words just now, Yanfeng is the grandson of the old man, and suddenly saw his grandson die, the old man is a little out of shape, okay, let's announce the results of the competition!" The last sentence, Zheng Changyun said to the elder of Shenshuimen who served as the referee.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Changyun glared at Lei Xiaotian and Orange Eagle again, and then directly picked up his grandson Zheng Yanfeng, his whole body was full of breath, and then he rose to the sky and returned to the original seat of the Shenshui Gate, and handed Zheng Yanfeng's body to a person dressed as a protector of the Shenshui Gate, and let him hug it.

Since Zheng Changyun had already left the competition venue, Nangong Jingtian and the others also immediately left the competition venue, and then Lei Xiaotian also glanced at the orange eagle, and after making sure that the orange eagle was fine, he also moved back to the seat of the Heavenly Wolf Gate.

Then the elder who served as the referee of the Shenshui Gate glanced at the Orange Eagle with hatred, and then said: "In the second game of the qualifying match, the Orange Eagle of the Heavenly Wolf Gate challenged Zheng Changyun of the Divine Water Gate, and the Orange Eagle of the Heavenly Wolf Gate won, may I ask the Orange Eagle Hall Master, do you still want to continue to challenge?"

Hearing this, Orange Eagle took a weak step forward, and then said to the referee: "I have been exhausted and can't compete, so I choose to rest in this game and not continue to challenge." After saying that, Orange Eagle politely bowed to the elder.

After listening to Orange Eagle's words, the elder of the Divine Water Gate raised his eyebrows and said: "Orange Eagle chooses to rest, then you can go down, now please ask the Wu of the Ugin Clan to come down and compete!" After finishing speaking, the elder of the Divine Water Gate motioned for Orange Eagle to leave, and looked at the tall man of the Ugin Clan with his eyes.

Seeing the referee speak like this, Orange Eagle bowed slightly to the referee again, and then turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the field.

Just as the orange eagle slowly walked off the field, the Wu Wuxian of the Ugin clan, his figure jumped up quickly, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and flew towards the martial arts field.

Just when the Orange Eagle was off the field and Wu Wuxian came on the field, the lion sitting in the stands said to Lei Xiaotian: "Master Murong, congratulations! After finishing speaking, the lion did not move and looked at Lei Xiaotian with a sincere smile.

Hearing this, Lei Xiaotian smiled slightly, and said: "Fortunately, this game is four to two, and I can still earn two, otherwise I will go bankrupt." This time, the Shenshui Gate, the Barbarians, the Ugin Clan, and the Xuanling Sect have each pressed a vein, so please ask the Lion King's seniors and Nangong Grandpa to choose!"

Then the lion did not move and was not polite, so he chose the bet pressed out by the god water gate, and then Nangong Jingtian also opened his mouth to choose the ore vein that the Wujin clan lost, after the lion and Nangong Jingtian chose the bet, the patriarch of the Wujin tribe, Wuyang, said a little impatiently: "This game is a disciple of my Wujin clan, and I want to send out a challenge, so this game is my turn to sit in the village, please bet!"

Seeing that Wuyang was so anxious, Zhao Batian smiled slightly and said: "I said His Royal Highness King Wujin, will you send disciples who have not yet chosen an opponent? You are in a hurry to let us bet, is it too anxious, haha...... Your Royal Highness King Ugin, you won't be in a hurry to make money! ”

Listening to Zhao Batian's words, Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassed: "I seem to be in a hurry, haha...... Thank you, Sect Leader Zhao, for your words and reminders. After finishing speaking, Wuyang also hugged his fist at Zhao Batian.

Wuyang, Zhao Batian, Manlie Mountain, Lion Move, Nangong Jingtian, as well as Shui Muyun, Zheng Changyun, etc., are also people of the same era, they actually know each other, and they have also teamed up to break through the forbidden land of the gods together, so they are also old friends with each other, so Zhao Batian's joke, Wuyang was not angry.

During the period of time when Wuyang and Zhao Batian were talking, Orange Eagle had already retreated to the sidelines, sat directly beside Hu Jiaoer and Nangong Ling, and began to recover the magic power that had been exhausted, and at the same time, Wu Wuxian also quickly fell into the middle of the martial arts arena.

At this time, the Shenshuimen elder who served as the referee asked: "Wuwu of the Wujin clan, please choose your opponent in this game!" After finishing speaking, the Shenshuimen elder pointed to the people outside the arena who were preparing to compete.

Next, Wu Wuxian glanced at the audience, and finally stopped his gaze on the barbarian girl who was ranked sixth at the time. In the end, Wu Wuxian did choose to challenge Manyang.

And in this game, Lei Xiaotian used the bet just ushered in to press on Manyangyang, and finally Manyangyang used the barbarian's high agility ability to dodge Wuwu's attack when the magic shield was broken, and finally defeated Wuwusheng with magic, making Lei Xiaotian win a mine again.

After a few days of competition, in the end, according to the number of games won, Hu Jiaoer won the championship of this Southern Wilderness Grand Competition, and the second is Zhao Minjun of the Xuanling Sect, the third is the barbarian Manyangyang, the fourth is Nangong Ling, the fifth is the beast clan's Lion Huoyang, the sixth is the orange eagle, the seventh is the barbarian's Barbarian Tianlong, the eighth is the Wujin clan's Wu Wuxian, the ninth is the Demon Tianmen's Nangong Xiang, and the tenth is the dead Zheng Yanfeng.

In the competition in the past few days, Lei Xiaotian's gambling luck is high, there are losses and wins, a total of six wins of various mines, which is a big gain, and as soon as the competition ends, it means that the first of this Southern Wilderness Festival will be completed.