Chapter 163: The Blackened Little Brother
Who else can compare to this super-boss?
This is better than a fart, just admit defeat when the time comes.
Shui Qianzhan finally won in the eighth battle platform, and won the first place in the eighth battle platform, which can be described as a unique scenery.
And at this time, Shui Qianzhan directly pretended to be a bright force, all kinds of nonsense and arrogance.
For example: the four poles collapsed, Kyushu collapsed, and what if you were the enemy of a clan!
Or: I never believed in God because I was my God!
Another example: The dragon roars and shakes the sky, the cold soldiers are sharp, and they dominate the world, who dares to stop me?!
Even: With the sword in my hand, I fight the world, fight reincarnation, fate does not allow my clan, I cut the lock of fate, the sky does not allow my clan, I go against the sky and cut down immortals.
Chen Qingyang was shocked.
This guy, wasn't he blackened by Liu Qingfeng? Why does it feel the same as Liu Qingfeng? Look at this speech, look at this demeanor, it's amazing!!
How to say it, it's like a starving ghost, afraid of your own dog, and then in your lifetime, you can eat, drink, and pretend to be forced when you can.
Such a person has a very simple outlook on life, but because it is simple, it will be simple and happy.
This situation is really speechless for him, originally he looked at this Shui Qianzhan was quite clever, very appetizing to him, he could adjust/teach cultivation, and maybe it could become a big help for him in the future.
It's just that now it seems that I have to think about it a little.
The first of the nine major platforms, all of them were promoted.
Everyone looked at the largest battle platform, and there was a flash of contemplation in their eyes, and by this time they all understood that the next battle would be crucial.
"First of all, congratulations to the nine who made the cut."
"Secondly, the battle for the leader of the tournament will officially start in twenty minutes."
"You can adjust your state during this time, and then I'll continue to order."
The referee's voice came faintly.
Everyone's eyes looked at this side, and they all stared.
The nine people sat cross-legged, closed their eyes in unison, and the absurdity began to work.
What about Chen Qingyang?
He didn't.
First, he didn't consume it, and it was all the credit of that sword.
The second is that he needs to maintain this state of 'invincibility', so that others feel that they are invincible, even if they are not invincible, but they must also give others this illusion.
The effect of this first wave of advertising is very important, you can't be an instant hit, but at least you have to make a deep impression.
Chen Qingyang's mind is actually very simple.
However.
The simpler his thoughts are, the less simple the people around him are.
He didn't recover, he just stood there, swallowed a pill, but didn't make any other movements.
Mizuchizhan shook his head slightly.
Still recovering? Recover your fart!
"A super boss is a super boss, what is the recovery, it doesn't make sense at all, okay, with this big guy here, even if he recovers to his peak state, he can't match one of his fingers."
It's not just Mizuchizan who has such an idea.
At this time, Yan Zhen, Shi Yan and Guo Tianyi, they all had such thoughts.
In the next battle, there should be no suspense, it must be this big guy who wins.
Unless this superboss has a deeper plan, but that is also a deliberate attempt to admit defeat.
But that shouldn't be too likely.
Time passed little by little, and everyone looked at the battle platform, and the void was very dead and silent.
Now.
"Xiao Xuan is too reckless, he provoked this power, and my Mo family is going to be finished."
Mo Ziyuan looked at Chen Qingyang at this time, and he was sincerely terrified in his heart.
He remembered the scene when he was in the Black Corner.
Chen Qingyang shot at him at that time, he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, the absolute suppression of that kind of power was not defeat, but crushing!
"This super power, even if he doesn't extinguish his mouth, those defenders or followers of his may not be able to spare my Mo family." Mo Ziyuan's mind was like electricity, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Dead silence.
A figure stepped out.
It was the referee.
"Now, let's start the battle for the top."
"Let's talk about the rules first, it's very simple, the point will be challenged, the loser, give a battle time to resume the return challenge, if you win, you can stay, but if you lose, you will be eliminated from the battle of the top three, and you can only compete for the bottom six."
"Remember, everyone has one and only one chance to come back, please do it and cherish it."
The referee's voice echoed clearly in everyone's ears.
The rules of combat are also not difficult to understand.
The winner continues to fight and has a chance to compete for a higher ranking, otherwise he can only take the bottom six places.
"This time, the point will be divided into the active point general, that is, everyone has a chance to challenge the opponent, as long as you think which people should be out, then you can challenge, and the order is selected according to the person with the most wins, from top to bottom." The referee's voice said lightly.
Many people looked at Chen Qingyang at once.
Chen Qingyang was stunned.
It's me?
"Which of you wants to challenge me?"
After Chen Qingyang said this, the whole scene was dead silent, and no one answered.
Well?
Could it be that the posture I asked was wrong?
I'm a paper tiger, what are you afraid of me doing?
Is it okay to show the posture and momentum of winning the championship?
However.
As far as Chen Qingyang could see, almost everyone subconsciously lowered their heads, looked at their chests, and did not dare to look directly at Chen Qingyang.
Chen Qingyang's expression was slightly stunned.
"So, who's the second most won?" Chen Qingyang said: "I'll order his general." ”
After Chen Qingyang finished speaking, he walked towards the big battle platform.
Behind was a group of people looking at each other.
Many eyes searched quickly, and finally landed on a young man.
The referee's side is more direct.
"The first battle, Ao Wufeng, against Long Aotian."
Ao Wufeng sighed secretly in his heart.
He knew the truth of shooting the first bird, but no one was the first to make a move, and he was ordered by Chen Qingyang, so he had to shoot in this battle.
Ao Wufeng walked towards the big battle platform, jumped forward, and immediately arched his hand towards Chen Qingyang.
"Then you're welcome!"
Swish!
In an instant, Ao Wufeng launched an offensive, and there was no nonsense at all.
Chen Qingyang was stunned for a moment.
Very crisp and decisive!
This person seems to be a ruthless person, he doesn't hesitate to do things at all, he does it with his hands, this is a good talent.
Chen Qingyang stood in place, his whole person was as majestic as a mountain, and his robe was flying in the wind.
"Good!"
Chen Qingyang nodded.
He suddenly had a very strange thought, this time, there were no desolate skills such as the Nine Extremes Collapse River, the Monarch of the World, and the Emperor's Imperial Body.
There was one movement that kept flashing in his mind: raising his hand and poking his finger lightly.
Chen Qingyang raised his finger in a daze, and then poked forward.
When Chen Qingyang poked his finger, the whole person was stunned, and a touch of horror flashed in his heart.
Damn?!
What am I doing?