Chapter 242, Ranked Battle
"What!"
At that moment, everyone was shocked, looking at Xiao Ming tightly, they couldn't imagine that Xiao Ming would say such a thing, it doesn't mean Martial Soul Residence? Then why did he add to Martial Soul Residence? And it also represented Martial Soul Residence, and now that he has stepped into the ranking battle, Xiao Ming openly rejuvenated? His qualification for the competition was given by Martial Soul Residence, and now that he has a chance, he will be reversed?
"This ......"
"Xiao Ming, he ......"
"Before, he relied on the opportunity of the Martial Spirit Residence, and now he ......"
Everyone said in a low voice, not daring to openly accuse Xiao Ming of being rebellious, Song Zhiwang frowned, he looked at Xiao Ming, wanted to speak and stopped, after a while, he smiled and said: "Xiao Ming, I think you are wrong, you should be fighting on behalf of Wuhun Ju, now that Chen Feng has been eliminated, the hope of the entire Wuhun Ju is pinned on you and Qianfeilan, it can be said that now we need you the most! Hehe, you must have said something wrong, right......?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Ming.
Including Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning, they all looked at Xiao Ming.
Only Qian Feilan stood there with a cold face.
And at this moment, Xiao Ming said coldly: "I'm serious, I won't represent the Martial Spirit Residence, I only represent the Temple Valley!"
"What!"
Song Zhiwang's face changed, and he looked at Xiao Ming tightly: "Xiao Ming, I think you are joking, when you joined the Martial Soul Residence, it was my approval, the reason why you can stand here is because of the Martial Soul Residence, and now, you dare to openly counterjudge......!"
"Humph!"
Xiao Ming smiled coldly and said, "I'm just a counterjudgment, what about me? I no longer represent the Martial Spirit Residence, what about you?"
Xiao Ming's voice was so loud.
"Ah......h
Everyone was shocked, frozen there, staring at Xiao Ming, they couldn't imagine that Xiao Ming was so domineering, even if he was an anti-bone boy, he had to be low-key, but Xiao Ming was fair and bright, which made everyone freeze there.
"You ......"
Song Zhiwang was trembling all over, he pointed at Xiao Ming deadly, his eyes were full of anger: "I have never seen a bone boy like you, I really regret that I took you in in the first place!"
"Humph!"
Xiao Ming smiled coldly.
He stayed in the Martial Spirit House for a few months, but he lived like a dog, first Dong'er Zuojun, then Dong'er Youjun, and then Song Zhiwang, all of the elders and elders were prejudiced against Xiao Ming and wanted to drive him away. Although King Song Zhi treated Xiao Ming like an apprentice for a while, he still couldn't change his condescending expression, in the eyes of King Song Zhi, what Xiao Ming saw was contempt and sneer at him, as if letting Xiao Ming enter the Martial Spirit Residence was a charity to Xiao Ming.
How could Xiao Ming forget the dark time of the Martial Spirit Residence?
The reason why he was able to enter the knockout round today was because of his own strength, and it had nothing to do with Martial Soul Residence!
He said coldly: "From now on, the Martial Spirit Residence has nothing to do with me, Tingting, Qiuning, let's go." ”
"Yes!"
Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning, both looking at Xiao Ming's horse head, nodded and walked out. Song Zhiwang was furious, he followed and walked out, and said angrily: "Xiao Ming, let me tell you, your qualifications are given to you by the Martial Soul Residence, and you can enter the ranking competition, it is also up to us, if you leave us, you are nothing! Moreover, if you dare to walk out of this palace, from now on, you will be the enemy of the Martial Soul Residence!"
"Humph!"
A hint of mockery flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, he was not afraid of this Song Zhiwang at all, the other party was just an existence in the early stage of the Nine Folds of the Condensation Realm, and Xiao Ming could directly bombard ten!
At that moment, Xiao Ming, Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning walked outside.
Bang!
Song Zhiwang slammed his palm on the stone table in front of him, and with a bang, the stone table made of marble was shattered into powder like this, Song Zhiwang's eyes were full of murderous energy, and in the hall, everyone did not make a sound, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp. At this time, Qian Feilan stood up and walked out.
"Qianfeilan, where are you going?" asked King Song Zhi.
"I don't represent the Martial Spirit Residence, I only represent the Temple Valley. Qian Feilan said this in a cold tone, and then walked forward.
"You ......"
Song Zhiwang's eyes flashed with a murderous aura, but at this moment, Qianfeilan glanced back, her eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura, Song Zhiwu was trembling all over, he fell there, his face was pale and bloodless, he felt the horror of Qianfeilan, it turned out to be the existence of the Niedan realm......
Xiao Ming and the three of them walked out of the hall, and then walked towards the central martial arts field.
There, more than five hundred disciples stood there, they were all strong players who had passed the knockout round, and next, it was the last game of the reincarnation battle, the ranking battle. After the ranking battle, there will be a part of the disciples who are in the front of the queue and enter the Martial Arts Hall Alliance. The remaining disciples will also be taken in by the Temple Valley, or enter the imperial court as officials. And the most important thing is that in this reincarnation battle, Lin Chenji, the first person in the world, will choose the first person as his future successor.
"This is the last battle!"
"That's what I'm here for!"
"If we emerge victorious from this battle, then we will become gods!"
The disciple discussed in a low voice, and his eyes flashed with flames of war.
"Brother Ming, this is the last battle. Sun Tingting said.
"Hmm. ”
Xiao Ming nodded, a trace of war flashed in his eyes, he squeezed it tightly, and with a snap, the yin and yang feelings in his heart burned fiercely.
Oh!
A wild roar rang out.
The entire central martial arts field vibrated violently, and all the disciples froze: "The Heavenly Wolf is at peace again! Its voice is full of provocation and belligerence, is it that it has encountered some strong enemy, or does it also want to come out and challenge it?"
All the disciples were puzzled.
The wolf roared wildly, but quickly calmed down, and the surroundings became extremely silent.
And at this moment, there was a sound of brushing, and in the blink of an eye, on the heavenly pillar in the central martial arts field, more than a dozen old men emerged, these were the elders of the Martial Arts Alliance, and there was also a woman among them, she was dressed in white clothes, white clothes were better than snow, wicker was graceful, white shirts, green silk and ink dyeing, colorful fans were elegant, like fairies, and the elves of water seemed to come from a dream. A round of spring and bright palace mirrors in the sky, the woman under the rising sun sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous.
The aura on this woman's body is extremely bland, and if you don't pay close attention, everyone will think that she is just an ordinary person.
It's just that Xiao Ming felt an extremely uneventful aura in the other party's body.
"Very good, everyone has come here! You have stood out from the tens of millions of martial artists across the country, participated in this reincarnation battle, and persevered all the way here, and after winning from the knockout round, you are the strong people here. But coming here, it's not enough, I hope you will continue to work hard and win the final set of ranking battles, this is the final battle!" An old man stood on the martial arts field, his voice was full of strong shock, and when everyone listened, the blood in their bodies boiled.
"The Last Battle!"
All eyes were on the flames of war