Chapter 880: No one responded
Uncle Shi opened his mouth very domineeringly.
Although his own cultivation is only in the True Light Realm.
But after Uncle Shi drank the medicinal wine and then used the magic technique, his cultivation could skyrocket to the realm of the Dao body.
Now pointing at the nose of the team leader Dongying and scolding, it is completely true.
Toei leader Murakami Fujiichi, although he was very unconvinced.
But I looked at Kojiro Hikawa, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Aoi, who was injured.
I know that there is no way to fight us here.
If he didn't compromise, he might really be killed on this Wudang Mountain.
He took a deep breath, then spoke again:
"Smimason! I am willing to make amends. ”
After speaking, he bowed ninety degrees to his uncle.
Uncle Shi snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
Then, Toichi Murakami pulled out the portable kunai and jumped into the ring.
Yun Xia Gu is next to me, beware of the other party's sneak attack.
Murakami Fujiichi did not come closer, but said in Chinese with a stiff voice:
"I'm sorry, I was reckless.
Please Qin Zejun, forgive me for my recklessness!
Smimason, Smimason, Smimason! ”
The other party apologized three times in a row.
Then slap a palm on the chest.
"Poof", spit out a mouthful of blood to make amends.
At the same time, he raised the kunai in his hand, and finally gently placed it on the ring.
Then he bent over ninety degrees and did not look up again.
Just wait for me to speak.
In fact, I also know that the attitude of the alliance leader Cangsong Zhenren shows everything.
The other party is the representative of Dongying, the Dao Alliance and the Jiuju faction, and there is also cooperation against the Amaterasu Alliance.
It's impossible for me to really die here for my little casual cultivation.
glanced at Uncle Shi under the ring.
Uncle Shi didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
When I saw this, I spoke:
"Get out!"
Murakami's body suddenly straightened:
"Hey!"
After saying that, he turned around and jumped out of the ring.
Then he picked up the injured Hikawa Kojiro and walked out with Aoi.
In front of the world's peers, break the rules of the competition.
Wudang Mountain has no place for him.
If it weren't for Cangsong Zhenren taking care of the overall situation, he would have saved his life.
The three of these Jiuju factions may have to be explained here.
This scene was seen by colleagues all over the world.
One by one, their faces were excited, and they kept scolding:
"Go back to your Dongying!"
"Dongying dog, it's really shameless."
"That's it, the small ones can't win, and the old ones still sneak attack, so they're cheap."
“……”
Murakami's mouth was bloody, and his face was ugly, but he didn't say a word.
Just hugged Hikawa Kojiro and left with a quick pace.
After a while, it disappeared from everyone's sight.
Uncle Shi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Then he said to me:
"Xiao Qin, have a good competition. Uncle Shi gave you the Dharma Protector. ”
After speaking, he took a sip of wine.
And because of the trouble just now, I breathed out a few more breaths of aura.
In the depleted dantian, there was a trace of spiritual power again.
I also have a little bit of strength in my body.
But it was only a little bit, barely able to stand firmly, and there was no collapse just now.
Then, Aunt Yunxia looked at me and asked softly:
"Can you still play?"
"Yes!"
I gritted my teeth and said firmly, I couldn't fight anymore.
If there is another challenger, you can only infinitely overdraw your body's life and fight for your life.
The main square quickly returned to calm.
Yun Xiagu also glanced at several referees.
Announcing to the bottom of the ring:
"The game continues."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked around the ring.
You look at me, I look at you.
But no one stepped into the ring.
Because they found me out of breath before.
After all the fuss just now, the breath has returned to stability.
Now, no one can judge how much combat power I still have.
Moreover, almost all of the masters have taken the stage to challenge.
The rest are all some junior disciples of the sect, as well as Chen Yao's kind of casual cultivation with a very low cultivation.
In addition, I have such a "super fierce" uncle who knows how to thunder and protect the law in the ring.
Let some casual cultivators who want to go to the stage to "pick up leaks" have given up such plans.
This juncture, picking up my leaks, will definitely offend me to death.
There will be a grudge.
Forming a feud with a genius and a short-tempered senior is something that those loose cultivators don't want to see.
Therefore, after waiting for five minutes, no one came to the stage to challenge again.
The referee team saw that no one came to the stage, and Liuyun Daoist could only take the stage again to count down.
"Ten, Nine......"
It was another exciting countdown, and I was extremely nervous.
But on my face, I still pretended to be very calm.
I don't want others to see the tension in my heart.
Every time Liuyun Zhenren counts, my heart will jump with a "poof".
Ten times, it feels so long.
Until the Flowing Cloud Dao Chief, he announced in a long voice:
"Countdown is over.
Qin Ze won eight games in a row, and no one challenged again.
According to the rules of the competition.
No. 81 Huangquan Road, Qin Ze.
Win.
Become the first place in this year's Daomeng Young Generation Challenge.
The contest is over! ”
Liuyun Dao's voice was dull, spreading throughout the main square.
As soon as these words came out, the drums sounded.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
For a time, the entire Wudang Mountain was noisy with gongs and drums.
The shouts are even more resounding.
"After taking it, Qin Ze is really a genius."
"A casual cultivation, rivaling the eight masters, the strength is really strong."
"The light of scattered cultivation is so exciting, Qin Ze Niu Pi!"
“……”
In the midst of that noisy cheer.
I looked up at the sky and closed my eyes slightly.
Won, finally won......