Chapter 843: Senior Brother is going to be defeated
"Ahem......"
Xun Ziyan opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of red blood, his eyes were red and he looked at Peng Junyue who was pressing on him, his eyes were sharp like a sharp sword, and he wanted to pierce Peng Junyue's heart.
"Wow......"
Peng Junyue opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed Xun Ziyan's face head-on, the huge mountain was too heavy, and the qi and blood in his body were constantly tumbling.
sprayed Xun Ziyan's face, he put away the giant mountain martial treasure, stood up excitedly and wiped a handful of blood from his mouth, regardless of Xun Ziyan, he directly turned his head to look at the referee on the side and said: "He lost, he landed first, I landed again, according to the rules, I won." ”
"You won, who said you won?" Xun Ziyan took out a handkerchief with a look of disgust, wiped the blood that sprayed Peng Junyue on his face, which seemed to be mixed with saliva, and before he could dry his face, he suddenly heard Peng Junyue's words, immediately put down the handkerchief, looked at Peng Junyue with an angry face, and said: "You have already admitted defeat before, and it is naturally me who wins." ”
"Admit defeat? Who said I admit defeat? Which ear did you hear that I admit defeat?" Peng Junyue looked at Xun Ziyan with a cheap look and said: "You think about it, what I said is that you won, not that I admit defeat, nor that I abstained."
Don't you know that there is a rule in the art of war called showing weakness to the enemy? When I say that you win, that is showing weakness to the enemy, isn't that normal? I didn't say that I abstained. ”
When everyone around heard the sound, they also understood, and they looked at Peng Junyue in shock.
"Win, win!"
"It turns out that the rules can still be used like this!"
In fact, the real essence is the hands held high, Xun Ziyan thought it was admitting defeat, but it was actually to prepare for the attack. ”
"No, the real essence is the giant mountain that was taken out later. ”
"Yes, I think it's the mountain, too. ”
"You say, this battle is the fastest defeat except for the godson who admits defeat. Looking at the past Shenhou Conference, there has never been a godson of the Eternal Great Sect who has been defeated so quickly. ”
Xun Ziyan listened to the voices of the people around him, almost spurted out another mouthful of blood, stared at Peng Junyue with his eyes, and said coldly for a long time: "Very good, you are very good." This time I admit it, but I will remember this hatred. I'll ask for advice again in the future. ”
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to settle accounts after the autumn?" Peng Junyue said with great disdain: "You are relying on the forces behind you to suppress people with power, and you want to take revenge afterwards.
In this way, in the future, the Shenhou Conference will simply not compare, and directly award it to you for the Great Sect of Eternal Existence. Otherwise, no matter who wins you, you will have to find someone to retaliate afterwards, so who will dare to win you. It turns out that this is the style of your long-lasting Great Sect, and you can't afford to lose and have no energy......"
"You ......" Xun Ziyan couldn't say a word again.
Suddenly, a palm reached out behind him and gently patted him on the shoulder.
Chu Ziyun slowly walked to the front from behind, looked at Peng Junyue coldly, and said in a cold voice with a cold killing intent in his eyes: "Qi volume, what is the use of qi volume, can qi amount be used as cultivation force, can qi amount solve all disputes, that is better than qi quantity, what combat power is it compared to?"
As his words fell, a cold murderous aura surged out.
In Peng Junyue's eyes, a pair of pupils suddenly shrank, and Chu Ziyun made a killing move. Chu Ziyun, the first disciple of the Four Holy Sects, one of the godsons. It is even rumored that Chu Ziyun is the holy son of the contemporary Four Holy Sects.
The Son, that is the best chosen among the godsons.
Now, there are two people on the other side, and there may be more people in a while, after all, they have a lot of people in the Great Sect, and if they continue to talk about it, they may not be able to take advantage of it, so they can only ......
"If you don't have the energy, you can't afford to lose, and the people of the Four Holy Sects can't afford to lose......," Peng Junyue repeated his previous words again.
"You ......" Chu Ziyun frowned, and said coldly: "What do you mean by not being able to lose, if you are normal......"
"I don't have the energy, I can't afford to lose, the people of the Four Holy Sect can't afford to lose......" Peng Junyue didn't wait for Chu Ziyun to speak, but he spoke again and repeated his previous words.
"It's clear that you are playing tricks, if you defeat Ziyan in a dignified manner, we will naturally recognize it, but you ......"
"If you don't have the energy, you can't afford to lose, and the people of the Four Holy Sects can't afford to lose......"
Peng Junyue didn't care what the other party said, he just kept repeating that sentence, he just repeated one sentence, but the other party had to explain for a long time.
He said a word, but Chu Ziyun and Xun Ziyan had to explain a lot, but for a while, Chu Ziyun and Xun Ziyan didn't even say much, dropped a cruel word and turned around and walked into the distance.
As the two of them walked away, bursts of cheers suddenly erupted behind them.
Not only did they win in the ring, but the two people of the Four Holy Sects were speechless. ”
"I really learned this time. However, I think the Shenhou Conference will soon change the rules, and if you win, you will be considered to admit defeat in the future. ”
"Change it, change it, it's already up today. ”
Everyone looked at Peng Junyue with admiration, and kept cheering, when did the people of the Great Sect of Eternity ever be so disgraced?
They are not less oppressed by those long-standing great sects on weekdays.
Peng Junyue waved his hand to everyone with a narcissistic expression, turned his head, saw Zheng Shiyi not far away, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, walked to Zheng Shiyi's side, stretched out a hand full of sympathy and patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder and said: "Old Shiyi, don't be discouraged, this time the Shenhou Conference failed, and there will be another time." ”
"Next time, why should I wait for next time?" Zheng Shiyi asked with a smile on his face, "Who said I failed?"
"I know you may not want to wait, you won't wait for next time, but it's not to blame for losing this time......" Peng Junyue habitually said, the whole person suddenly froze, and looked at Zheng Shiyi in a daze: "Wait...... What do you say, you didn't lose? You won? Defeated Wangdong's godson? How is it possible?
No, no, even if you did, you wouldn't have been able to settle the fight so quickly. ”
"I didn't recover, and the reason it was so fast was because I didn't fight at all. Zheng Shiyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "That Wangdong godson was injured too badly and directly admitted defeat, and I naturally won." ”
"This ...... Your luck, why can you win easily, Peng Ye, I still have to fight desperately, do you know how heavy my martial treasure is? I said Old Ten Wings, don't go, I haven't finished yet. Peng Junyue was complaining about his luck, and Zheng Shiyi had already turned around and walked away.
Not far away, a referee's voice sounded.
"Ring 11, the winner Fanyao. ”
Fanyao also won.
Zheng Shiyi stopped, looked up at the ring on the side, Fanyao's beautiful face in the ring looked a little pale, there was even a trace of red blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, and one hand covered an arm, which looked like it had been broken.
Opposite her, a handsome man was lying on the ground, his clothes that should have been very luxurious had been torn into strips of cloth, he raised his head and looked at Fanyao opposite with a complicated face, but there was still a trace of admiration in his loss.
"Unexpectedly, it was the county lord of Fanyao who won. A man wearing a gray robe with an ordinary appearance but a noble aura sighed softly: "The royal family of Kowloon has been eliminated by five, and there are only four people who can continue to advance."
Among these four people, it seems that the strongest is the county lord of Fanyao, and the strength of the county lord is not much stronger than before.
I'm afraid that the strongest of the royal family is the county lord. ”
"The county lord is indeed strong, but she is not the strongest. On the side, a good-looking woman retorted: "There is no one in the royal family above Kowloon. Have you forgotten that you are nine thousand years old?
There is no prince in the current saint, but there are many children, and the current saint is honored as long live, and the most outstanding of his sons is called 9,000 years old by the outside world, and is considered to be the most likely successor.
Speaking of which, they are the real royalty.
And there are three nine thousand years old in the royal family, and each of them is extremely outstanding. Even if they are as wise as the saints today, it is difficult to choose who is better.
Nine thousand years old, any one person is enough to steadily suppress the royal family Kowloon. ”
"It's true that nine thousand years old is stronger, but if the county lord continues to fight, after breaking through again, he may be qualified to be called nine thousand years old, or even the long county lord!
That's the highest title of all county lords, one of the highest titles among all the royal children, the eldest county lord, the eldest prince, above all the county lords and princes. ”
"Chang County Lord, it is really possible for Fan Yao County Lord to grow to such an extent. This is the title that Prince Fan did not get at the beginning, after all, Prince Fan had already been crowned king when he rose. ”
"In the history of the dynasty, all those who were given to the chief county lord and the eldest prince, if they were not accidentally damaged, there was no accident, and all of them grew into the pillars of the dynasty. ”
"That's right, the county lord's cultivation has skyrocketed too fast, who would have thought that the county lord has grown to the point where it is now!"
Fan Yao listened to the bursts of words coming from under the ring, and for some reason, as if she had been sensed by something, her eyes looked towards a certain part of the crowd.
Ten wings.
Fan Yao and Zheng Shiyi looked at each other, opened their mouths, and seemed to want to say something, but Zheng Shiyi on the other side smiled and nodded.
After Zheng Shiyi nodded his congratulations, he turned around and walked into the distance, his views on many things, even everything, were too different from each other.
Fanyao is the county lord and a member of the royal family, she is just from a small place, and she doesn't know what it means to know the general situation, but she only knows that if she doesn't even support her friends around her, and goes to cling to the powerful, she will be laughed at.
I can't do that myself.
Fanyao looked at Zheng Shiyi's figure getting farther and farther away from her, although she won, her face showed a look of loss.
Zheng Shiyi continued to walk forward, looking for Senior Brother Illusory World and Mo Xing, but before he could find the two of them, Peng Junyue hurriedly ran over and grabbed Zheng Shiyi and ran forward: "Old Shiyi is fast, Phantom World he is about to lose." ”
Senior brother is going to be defeated?
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