Chapter 122: The Last Man

With the shouts of the referee in the field, this game has come to an end, and the Oriental Department is undoubtedly the biggest winner, not only in the competition, but also in prestige has reached a high point, and it is the hearts of everyone who have won more, and they have been optimistic about the future situation.

At this moment, Huang Cong did not return to the cultivation place as nervously as everyone expected, and immediately breathed his breath, after all, his appearance was too terrifying at the moment, covered in blood, including himself, of course, more of the black dragon that had been dead for a long time splashed blood.

At this moment, he had a faint smile on his face, and shouted: "No need to rest, just let the remaining player play, I think many people are already waiting to see the most mysterious figure in the Western Department, to be honest, I also want to see it, why don't you start now!"

With this shout, the onlookers exploded again, and even some of the strong people on the high platform showed a trace of strangeness in their eyes, they couldn't understand what this young man was going to do, was he really full of confidence in himself?

However, under this shout, the Western players did not see the last person in the position, and at this time, the old referee in the center of the martial arts arena came over and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you don't need to rest?"

Huang Cong didn't reply, his eyes were full of perseverance, and he nodded heavily.

"Okay, the back waves push the front waves, and the old man also wants to see what kind of surprises you will bring to everyone!" The referee's eyes were full of some appreciation, and then he shouted loudly: "The Western Department has invited the next player to play!"

The enthusiasm of the onlookers has exploded to a supreme point, although everyone is puzzled, but they don't care too much, after all, no one is the amazing young man in the field, and he can't get any medicine sold in his gourd, but everyone's eyes are full of a look of belief, after all, the previous scene shocked everyone too much.

But for a long time, the Western players did not appear for a long time, and everyone fell into doubts again, at this moment. Xiao Batian, who was on the high platform in the distance, showed a look of surprise, and said, "Could it be that the other party has any super masters who want to appear and have been preparing for so long?" At the same time, he shouted at Huang Cong in the audience: "You kid have paid attention to me, the next person must be a super master." Don't embarrass me!"

Every sentence is righteous words, but there is always a strange smell in everyone's ears, and everyone doesn't know what is wrong.

Huang Cong realized something, and the expression on his face was very serious. replied: "The students must do their best to live up to the cultivation of the Oriental Department of the Golden Immortal Academy!"

"Could it be that the strong man in the Western Department is still preparing?"

"Oh my God, this aura is big enough!"

"This Western department is really good at fixing some moths, it's already started, what kind of shelf are you putting up!"

In the midst of everyone's heated discussions, the last player of the Western Department still did not appear for a long time, and then the referee shouted loudly again: "Give another moment of time, and after a while, the Western player will not play and be judged as a loser!"

The three brothers surnamed Shi were pale at the moment, they didn't calculate that there was nothing to be wrong with this juncture, and they were facing Xiao Batian's playful gaze at this moment. In an instant, I understood the crux of the matter.

Shi Zixiong said: "Big brother, it must be that old thing who did it secretly, no wonder he has no fear, I'm afraid that the absence of the grandson of the Yue family is also related to the little ghost in the field, what should we do next?"

Shi Ziqing didn't speak at the moment, he was closing his eyes and thinking about something, the distorted expression on his face fully reflected the anger in his heart, so much so that even the beard on his lips kept shaking.

Seeing that his eldest brother didn't speak for a long time, Shi Ziling complained a little: "I said that I would do it when that kid came back, but you didn't agree. Now that everyone has bullied us, it's good that all our efforts have been in vain?"

At this moment, a middle-aged Western old man quietly came behind Shi Ziqing. He said something in his ear in a low voice, and then Shi Ziqing suddenly opened his deep eyes, and a hearty smile appeared on his face, and said: "I have long felt that there must be something wrong in this big competition, and it is not in vain that I have transferred a genius from the Demon Continent again, I am afraid that this time the abacus of the Eastern Department will be empty!"

The two brothers surnamed Shi next to them heard this. I also felt that a boulder that was suppressed in my heart fell instantly, and I looked at Huang Cong, who was still pretending to be in the martial arts arena, and then a smile appeared on the faces of the three of them again.

Among the onlookers, some people were already impatient, and some of the words in their mouths also changed with the feelings in their hearts at the moment.

The three brothers surnamed Shi still don't think so, but in their hearts, they think that the trouble should be bigger, and in the end, it will present an unexpected ending to everyone. As the scolding became louder, the smile on Shi Ziqing's face became stronger, he had fought with Xiao Batian all his life, and he really wanted to see even a trace of loss and surprise on the other party's face.

After another moment, the field almost seemed to be a little out of control, and many impatient people had already picked up stones from the ground and threw them towards the venue of the Western Department.

However, with the shouts of the referee and the old man in the martial arts arena, the noisy crowd once again regained its tranquility, for this old man, who dares not to give face.

And at this moment, the old referee shouted at the Western Department again: "If the player doesn't play again, this competition will be directly lost!"

However, when countless people thought that they would continue to be bored and waiting, Shi Ziqing, who was on the high platform of the Western Department, stood up at this moment, and shouted with supreme skill: "No need, my Western player can play!"

The sound was so loud that everyone could hear it clearly, and it was clearly intentional. At this time, Shi Ziqing turned his head again and said in a deep voice to Xiao Batian on the high platform on the other side: "Are you surprised that my Western players suddenly appeared?"

"Accident, it's really an accident, I'd love to see what your last contestant is capable of!" Xiao Batianpi replied with a smile.

The smile on Shi Ziqing's face remained the same, he knew that the old guy on the other party would say this, and then shouted at the martial arts arena: "My Western player is on the field!"

In the expectant gaze of everyone, a man about ten feet tall strode towards the martial arts arena, thick eyebrows and big eyes, although his appearance was ordinary, but no one dared to underestimate him at the first moment of appearance, and every step he took gave people a deep and deep feeling, as if his body contained infinite strength.

As the man stood three feet away from Huang Cong, his last step also fell instantly, but this step surprised many people, as if they saw the entire martial arts arena shaking violently, but there was no sound.

"Internal strength!" some cultivators who could see the way out blurted out, obviously this time it was undoubtedly a true powerhouse. (To be continued.) )