As soon as the referee's words fell, the audience was boiling and cheering and applauding together.

Of course, there are not a few confused audiences.

Didn't the Sun Rock rush into the turbid fog with a flash of flame, why did the turbid fog suddenly explode, and then the Sun Rock died instantly.

What's going on here?

Who's going to tell them?

On the field, Qi Fengchen looked at the scarred Sun Rock, as if like the audience, he didn't know what was going on.

Qi Fengchen seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, slumped down, and knelt on the ground.

"Sun Rock...... What's going on, how did you lose, there are so many tricks that are useless, how did you lose, how did you lose. ”

Qi Fengchen muttered in a low voice, looking incredulous.

"You get up, Sun Rock, you stand up."

Qi Fengchen was extremely excited, staggered to his feet, and rushed into the venue as if he was drunk.

"Danger, don't go in!"

The referee and the host immediately released their elves and stopped Qi Fengchen and prevented him from rushing in.

There is still a sea of fire above the current venue, like firecrackers, the turbid fog touches the flames, keeps burning, and explodes cracklingly, Qi Fengchen is easy to be injured if he rushes in.

"Sun Rock, Woo ......"

Being held down by the elf, Qi Fengchen kept struggling, his eyes were moist, and there were tears swirling in them, and Qi Fengchen cried on the spot.

The macho man wept.

Qi Fengchen's unwilling and extremely painful appearance was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

"Isn't it just that you lost the fight, why are you crying?" Many male compatriots said with disdain.

"Woo, husband, don't cry, come and hug."

"Disgusting ......"

"Why do you say that again?"

The results have come out, and the guests in the seats have congratulated the people sent by the Su family to watch the game, Jiang Yuan is the thug of the Su family in the ruins of dreams, and this news is not a secret among high-level figures.

"Thank you, thank you." Su Qingyu's uncle Su Mu said with a smile.

Su Qingyu wanted to compete for the first place in this competition and win the elf egg of the original sea turtle, but in fact, they didn't support it at first.

For ordinary people, the Primordial Turtle is an ancient spirit from 100 million years ago and has infinite value, but for Su Qingyu, the importance of the Primordial Turtle is lower than that of cultivating superpowers.

Su Qingyu's superpower talent is the strongest among his peers in the family, and the peers who look at the entire Dream Ruins are also the top ones.

As long as Su Qingyu is given more than ten years to devote himself to cultivation, he is enough to compete with many superpowers of the older generation, and with his outstanding ability, he is the only one in charge of the Su family in the future.

From the perspective of their father's and uncle's generation, there are a lot of things that need to be done behind the scenes to compete for the original cover turtle, and it is better to spend some time on cultivating superpowers when they are busy with these things at this time.

However, Su Qingyu insisted on fighting, and they were not easy to oppose, forcibly strangling Su Qingyu's own ideas, but it would affect the relationship between them, which would be harmful and useless.

Since Su Qingyu wants to fight, let's fight, there are actually not a few people in the family who are interested in the original cover turtle, they can fight for the best, and if they can't fight, they can learn the lesson of failure.

So the older generation of them all had this mentality, but they didn't expect Su Qingyu to find a person from the spirit world to be a thug, and he really won the first place, which was really unexpected.

Su Mu was so happy, he looked at the one from the Qi family next to him, and teased: "Oh, Qi Fu, why is Qi Fengchen of your family still crying." ”

"What the hell is going on with you?" Qi Fu's face was gloomy.

Can you lose this?

As long as you look a little more carefully to find out whether there are any material components in the turbidity mist, you will not lose so quickly.

It's so embarrassing to lose, and I'm still crying there, and sure enough, it's always a waste.

"Oops, if you lose, you lose, don't bring negative emotions, it's not a big deal."

"You're less weird here!" Qi Fu held back the fire in his belly, if he didn't consider that he was not Su Mu's opponent, he would have done it directly.

"Oh, I'm just telling the truth, you go and comfort that kid and see how bad he cries."

“@#%&*”

There was a lot of noise here, and Jiang Yuan in the field was speechless.

Qi Fengchen's acting skills are inevitably too realistic, right?

If Jiang Yuan hadn't known that Qi Fengchen wanted to deliberately lose the game and listened to his true thoughts in his heart, he would really think that Qi Fengchen was very sad.

For this acting, Oscar owes a little golden man again.

The little golden man that Oscar owes every year can circle the blue star three times when you enclose it!

The candlelight spirit flew back to Jiang Yuan's side, landed on his shoulder, and stretched.

It's just finished moving, so it's over.

But the firecracker show is really exciting.

"You should be glad that if Sun Rock shows real skills, the probability of you winning it is not great, almost five or five, or even lower." Jiang Yuan analyzed it objectively.

Sun Rock will increase its combat power to its peak on a sunny day and in the presence of the sun, and the sunlight can provide it with a steady stream of power.

If Sun Rock really wants to fight, and it is also played and consumed like Sun Coral, Candlelight Spirit is very likely to lose.

Moreover, Qi Fengchen has not used his superpowers to assist Sun Rock, and Sun Rock's combat power has dropped again, and considering whether there will be hole cards, the winning side of Candlelight Spirit is really not high.

Candlelight pulls the little face, can't you give it some encouragement?

"Give your favorite big mouth?"

“……”

Devil!

Jiang Yuan left the arena, and Su Qingyu was waiting for him outside.

Maybe he was already happy just now, Su Qingyu looked the same as usual, with a gentle smile on his face.

Jiang Yuan reminded: "I have already won the first place in the individual battle, and the prize will be awarded immediately, so you have to be ready." ”

The reward seemed to be in their hands, but there were too many uncertainties, and they didn't know if someone would snatch the elf eggs when the awards were presented.

In case the boiled duck flies, it must not cry to death.

"Yes." Su Qingyu nodded.

"As for the true cause of your father's death, I have already sent the news back, and the superpower master will start calculating immediately, and the news of the holy relics, I will also arrive."

At the beginning, Jiang Yuan asked for three things, the specific cause of death, a favor and other things, and the whereabouts of the slate were included in other things.

The slate is Arceus's thing, containing mysterious powers, which cannot be estimated with superpowers, and it is not so simple to know the whereabouts of the slate.

Even if the whereabouts of a certain slate fragment were really found, Su Qingyu would send someone to find it first, after all, few people could resist the temptation of the power of the slate.

The whereabouts of the slate that Su Qingyu gave Jiang Yuan are uncertain news, they are all smart people, and this kind of thing is tacit.

As for Jiang Yuan's questioning of Luo Manman at that time, it was purely by chance, he didn't expect that Luo Manman really knew the whereabouts of the poison slate.

Of course, it was also because the poison-based slate was cursed that Roman Man didn't look for it, otherwise she, a trainer specializing in poison-based elves, would want to get the poison-based slate more than anyone else.