The final does not involve a five-on-five competition, but one person from each side to face off. Tao Yongle in the capital was seriously injured and could not play, so Jincheng easily won the third.

However, at this time, Zuo Siming and Chu Muge were standing at one end of the field, and the two had been tentatively attacking each other for a while. Although Chu Muge was a heavy heaven for Jindan, the shadow shield on Zuo Siming's body was very hard under the cover of the power of desolation, and Chu Muge's continuous stealth sneak attacks were unsuccessful.

The two looked at each other, and Zuo Siming saw Chu Mugedai's eyebrows frowning slightly, and there were some helplessness and sadness in his beautiful eyes.

The warriors below remained silent, waiting for the next blow from the two of them.

Zuo Siming carried the ghost shadow seven star steps, instantly rushed towards Chu Muge, and his right hand gathered a cloud of desolate power and waved it over, but Chu Muge suddenly disappeared from the place, making Zuo Siming lose his goal. In the next second, Chu Muge's corrected figure appeared behind Zuo Siming again, and the two white-skinned little hands crossed, causing the air column to bounce towards Zuo Siming. The column of air is extremely sharp, as if it is about to cut the internal qi body. When the people of the wind saw this scene, their hearts were shocked.

"Phantom Fighting Killing Array! This is Chu Muge's trick!" Bai Qinling recognized this move, this energy seemed to be able to cut the Jindan Double Heaven Martial Artist's internal qi, Zuo Siming was only at the peak of a hundred tribulations, and he was also sneak attacked, wouldn't it be bad!

"I'm sorry, I might have been a bit heavy. Chu Muge said a little apologetically, "But I have to win this game!"

"Obviously you're too confident. Zuo Siming's voice actually came from beside her, and then look at the "Zuo Siming" she attacked, it was actually just a phantom made of energy!

This is the phantom produced by the divine soldier and the desolate power damage, and at this time, the phantom quickly absorbs the energy of the air pillar, and is almost cut open by the air pillar!

"Boom!" Zuo Siming shouted, "I'm sorry, I have to win too." ”

The phantom exploded in an instant, and the power of desolation instantly enveloped Chu Muge, constantly seeping into her body, automatically absorbing her internal qi. Chu Muge's body seemed to be stuck in an ice cellar, very cold, and he fell to the ground, struggling with the internal qi in his body!

At this time, Zuo Siming was not optimistic, and the internal qi and desolation power in his body were almost exhausted for the blow just now. Fortunately, he was still standing on the stage, attracting the attention of the audience! This medical staff of the wind actually used such a cunning trick to win the championship.

The host was about to announce the winner, but saw Zuo Siming walking towards Chu Muge, who was lying on the ground.

"Stop!" When the team members of Shucheng saw this scene, they remembered the scene of Luo Tiancheng's body being divided, thinking that Zuo Siming was about to fall into the well, two of them rushed to Zuo Siming to stop it, but the host blocked them and said: "The martial arts competition allows martial artists to kill each other, and they must not interfere!"

Helpless, I had to stare at Zuo Siming's movements. Chu Muge's heart was cold when he saw Zuo Siming coming step by step, it's over! Father, Muge can't save you, I want to go before you today. He closed his eyes tightly and waited for death to come, and his beautiful face showed a look of despair.

However, when she felt a pair of powerful hands on her head, there was no imaginary pain, but endless warmth, and she couldn't help murmuring: "It turns out that death is so warm"

Zuo Siming almost collapsed when he heard this, and the co-author thought that he was going to kill her, so he smiled dumbly and said, "I'm here to save you, not to kill you." ”

"What, why do you do this?" Chu Muge didn't react for a while.

"Am I that kind of person?" Zuo Siming's face was full of black lines, he withdrew the power of desolation, pulled Chu Muge up and said, "This kind of energy can't be cured by others, I don't want to see you lose your cultivation." ”

"Eh, are you this kind of person?" Chu Muge's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, and he asked rhetorically, "I saw you split Luo Tiancheng's body in public yesterday!"

"Eh, I have some relationship with the Luo family, so I ......" Zuo Siming said embarrassedly, "You are so beautiful, how can I be a killer." ”

As soon as these words came out, the warriors below were all full of black lines, and they felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in their hearts, and this TMD could also be ......

"Cut, I thought you were a different man!" Chu Muge also looked at him with disdain, "Forget it, congratulations on your victory, I owe you my life, if I am still alive in August this year, I will definitely do you a favor in the future." After that, her face was a little helpless, and there was a hint of sadness and determination, ready to get up and leave.

"Wait, do you have something on your mind?" Zuo Siming asked.

"Nope. Chu Muge replied coldly, she tried her best to make her tone stronger, but her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Looking at the lonely and thin figure, Zuo Siming shook his head...... The sun was getting lower and lower, and the martial artists next to him were all looking at Zuo Siming with envy and admiration, and the host was also very excited, he didn't expect that such a medical staff would be able to defeat Chu Muge with one blow and save the opponent.

Faced with the piles of praise and the Tianxin Pill rewarded by the competition, Zuo Siming didn't feel interesting. The martial arts forces also began to leave gradually, until there was still the host of the wind and martial arts tournament - Li Zhanxiong in the stadium.

"You are the most powerful rookie martial artist this year, I now invite you to join on behalf of the Tianyan Organization!" Li Zhanxiong interrupted Zuo Siming who was in a daze.

"Eh, me?" Zuo Siming was in a trance, still pondering Chu Muge's thoughts, "What is the eye of heaven?"

"You don't know Tianyan!?" Li Zhanxiong was directly speechless by Zuo Siming, this guy is a Chinese Shenzhou martial artist, he doesn't know Tianyan!