Zhou Heng smiled and said, "What's in it for me?"

"Benefits?" Yan Jinrui also smiled and said, "You fight against me, and in the end, there is only one result." If you are defeated by me, you will inevitably suffer some flesh and skin, why not admit defeat yourself, so that you can not only suffer less sin, but also win grace for you, after all, it is not a shame to admit defeat to me, others will only think that you know practice!"

"Your eloquence is good!" Zhou Heng nodded and said.

"So, did you agree?" Yan Jinrui was slightly happy, although he had the idea of winning, but Zhou Heng's unfathomable depth also made him a little uncertain, if he could not fight this battle, he could face the winner of Sun Zhuoli and Qiao Qingqing in the best condition.

Then, this time the Holy Water Messenger belongs to him again!

Otherwise, if this title falls on the head of Qiao Qingqing or Sun Zhuoli, then there will also be a person who has the title of Holy Water Messenger twice among the two, tied with him. But if he wins again this time, he will become the first person in this generation with the glory of three holy water messengers!

He's not afraid to fight, he just doesn't want to spend his strength on meaningless battles!

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you surrender to me, you can suffer less flesh and skin, and admitting defeat to me is actually not a shameful thing!"

Shame on your sister!

Who am I? How could the direct bloodline of the Genesis King, the king of this generation of Sublimated Emperors, admit defeat to others? This is not only his face, but also the Yan family behind him, and the ancestor of the Creator King of his family!

"Zhou Heng, do you have to ask for your own hardship?" Yan Jinrui's eyes turned cold.

Zhou Heng looked indifferent. Softly shouted, "Kneel!"

Hum, the momentum of the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon is furious!

Yan Jinrui's heart tightened. I felt that the spiritual power in my body was sloppy for a while, and my legs involuntarily softened. snapped and knelt down in front of Zhou Heng.

——He is only the Emperor of Sublimation, and he is not the king of martial arts, how can he not be affected by Zhou Heng's momentum in the same realm? Not only is it an influence, but it is an all-round suppression, life and death are only between Zhou Heng's thoughts.

Wow, the audience is a sensation!

They couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but after seeing that the two of them moved for a while, Yan Jinrui bowed down.

It's absolutely fucking shady!

Everyone is full of disdain, they are all the top four players, how can there be insider trading? This is simply a blasphemy against the supreme god!

"It's too tamad fake!"

"There's shady!"

"Behind the scenes!"

"We must disqualify both of them!"

The crowd rebuked. Really treat them like monkeys, this shady curtain is too naked.

Yan Jinrui really wanted to cry, he didn't want to kneel down by himself, but he was shocked by an indescribable pressure and had no heart to resist at all, he knew by himself, now the bones in his whole body were trembling, cold sweat was also soaring, and there was an indescribable fear.

It was as if the man standing opposite was the lord of heaven and earth. He dares to disrespect the gods, it is simply heinous!

Zhou Heng smiled faintly and raised his voice: "Since this guy admits defeat, then I won, right?"

"You...... Won!" After a while, an old voice rang out in the room. There was the aura of the Sublimation Emperor circulating, suppressing all the noisy voices in the field - such a competition Saint Immortal Hall would definitely dispatch the strongest to maintain order.

However, Yan Jinrui admitted defeat too inexplicably. Even he couldn't accept it for a while.

Zhou Heng squeezed his eyes at Yan Jinrui and said, "Thank you!" turned around and left the martial arts arena.

Burst. Yan Jinrui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dignified Emperor of Sublimation actually fainted in anger.

Although this battle made the majority of the audience suspect that there was something shady in it. But the result has been confirmed, and they can only accept it, and then look forward to the second battle to be exciting, at least to really fight.

Qiao Qingqing and Sun Zhuoli left the court immediately, and the second semi-final will be played immediately.

Qiao Qingqing is a beauty who looks like she is in her twenties, heroic and compelling, and has the feeling that she is the second queen of the blue dragon. It's just that the realm is too different, and the beauty is not at the level of the Blue Dragon Empress, and it is far worse than the next.

These two are old rivals, but because the last time they fought was a thousand years ago, they didn't use all their strength at first, but tested each other. But soon the battle became fierce, and the fight was dark, so that everyone watched it and shouted wonderfully.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Qiao Qingqing was even better, slapped Sun Zhuoli on the back with a palm, knocked the opponent out of the martial arts arena, and ended this semi-final.

The last is the final between Zhou Heng and Qiao Qingqing.

According to the regulations, Qiao Qingqing can get an hour of rest, although it doesn't have much effect, but he can always recover the consumed spiritual power and physical strength. But after she won, she didn't leave the martial arts arena at all, but directly launched a challenge.

"Zhou Heng, come down and fight!"

Zhou Heng smiled slightly, this woman's challenge seems reckless and impulsive, but in fact, it is not stupid at all!

How much spiritual power can be recovered in just one hour?

Her momentum to defeat Sun Zhuoli now is the time when her fighting spirit is at its strongest, and it is also the time when her combat power is at its strongest!

"Then a fight!" Zhou Heng drifted into the martial arts arena, he also wanted to end this senseless battle as soon as possible, and then take the opportunity to go into the mountain to pick up the holy water, and run away from this place!

"Fight, fight, fight!" Qiao Qingqing scolded again and again, her hands were closed, and a green sword light flowed out of her eyes, turning into a substantial sword, she reached out to take it, and slashed out with a sword.

A green shadow swept by, and the cold was in the bones!

She didn't use weapons at all when she fought Sun Zhuoli before, but a pair of Zhou Heng sacrificed her, showing her absolute caution towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng pointed out, the five elements of runes flowed, this finger was wrapped in golden light, and its hardness would definitely not be inferior to the immortal weapon of the Sublimation Realm!

Brush! Brush!

The golden sword flowed, and a vast nebula was derived, birth, death, withering, and glory.

Rumble!

Sword Qi strikes. There were waves of dust one after another, but the dust waves were absorbed by the sword qi before they could be rolled up. Like gray dragons, they collided with each other.

Zhou Heng's feet did not move. Just run your fingers and appear calm. On the other hand, Qiao Qingqing was forced to be embarrassed by the golden sword qi, and the difference between high and low was clear at a glance.

The audience lost their voices in unison, and it took a while before they slowly regained their ability to speak.

"I really didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so strong!"

"So, it's not shady for him to defeat Yan Jinrui before?"

"Shady your sister, don't think that others are as stupid as you, even if Zhou Heng and Yan Jinrui colluded in advance, they can be Yan Jinrui's identity. Did he do something like kneeling in public?"

"That is, kneeling in public so that he will have the face to see people in the future?"

"It must be that Zhou Heng is too powerful!"

At this moment, the tone changed, and everyone no longer doubted Zhou Heng's strength, but took the initiative to turn over the case for Zhou Heng.

"You are very strong!" Qiao Qingqing suddenly put away his sword and stood up, his face full of caution.

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said, "Then you might as well admit defeat, I'm not used to beating women!"

Hearing his words, the Red Dragon Empress in the stands suddenly rolled her eyes, her plump and charming buttocks were still a little painful!

"Still. You're not my opponent!" Qiao Qingqing turned his words and shook his long sword, "You deserve all my strength!"

She patted her chest lightly, and a wonderful force flowed. Her breath soared violently, boiling like the sea and vigorous like the ocean!

Rumble!

Everyone in the audience had pain in their chests, and their faces were extremely pale. There was a great fear in my heart.

Emperor of Ascension!

Qiao Qingqing turned out to be the Emperor of Sublimation!

The terrifying momentum is as unfathomable as the vast sea. But it is turbulent and unstoppable!

Emperor of Ascension to Emperor of Sublimation. That must be absolutely crushing!

"I really didn't expect that after a thousand years, Qiao Qingqing would actually break through the Sublimation Emperor!"

"Among the younger generation, she is the real king!"

"The only king!"

"Qiao Qingqing!"

"Qiao Qingqing!"

"Qiao Qingqing!"

The voices of the audience outside the arena gradually unified, merging into a unified voice, as if the sky was about to be torn apart.

Warriors all worship the strong, and Qiao Qingqing showed a strength that everyone could not hope for, which made everyone worship feverishly.

The outcome of this battle is self-evident, and the Emperor of Sublimation has not suppressed the Emperor of Sublimation casually?

"But do you want to fight?" Qiao Qingqing's momentum also reached the extreme, and she broke out at the critical moment of the final that she had been promoted to the Sublimation Emperor, just to make a splash and reach the top in the most impactful way.

I have to say that this woman actually values false fame very much.

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "It's just a matter of sublimating the emperor!

Even if you win?

What a crazy tone, too arrogant!

"The Emperor of Sublimation dares to talk to the Emperor of Ascension like this?"

"You don't understand, do you? The Sublimation Emperor Battle against the Sublimation Emperor is bound to lose, but if you are arrogant, you can save a little face!"

"Yes, no matter what, Emperor Sublimation can defeat Emperor Sublimation with one move, he said that if he forces him to take a step back, he will lose, but in fact, he will stick gold on his face!"

"What a shame!"

"It's shameless!"

Everyone was indignant, and in a fair decisive battle, every warrior hated this kind of petty trickster!

Of course, the decisive battle is more than combat power, but it is not lip service!

"Shoot him!"

"Kill him!"

The crowd exclaimed, pointing their thumbs down, a sign of their absolute contempt.

Qiao Qingqing had a calm expression, she had seen too many arrogant geniuses, but so what, after being defeated by her, she would naturally cry in pain!

She shook her sword, and the terrifying momentum swirled, causing the air to ripple like the surface of water.

"Yan Guixi!"

Qiao Qingqing flew out with a sword, his body was like a flying swallow, and he brought up a piece of green glow. (To be continued......)