Chapter 22: Qualifier (4) - The End!

The audience on and off the stage were shocked, and the audience on and off the stage was shocked, such a big impact, is it really the work of the newborn?

At this time, the competition arena was full of trauma, and the contestants were also in it, waiting for the smoke and dust to disperse

"Old man North, what do you think of this?" asked the deputy city lord San Guozhen, who was standing in the stands

"Hehe, you know my style, don't do useless work!"

"You, okay, but I agree!"

"Agree to still have so much nonsense!"

"You............ Forget it, I'll put up with it!"

"Bear with it, let's fight!"

"You fucking girl, if I could beat you, I would have cut you a long time ago!"

Hearing the two little old men scolding, several deacons from Beishi next to him couldn't help but smile

Zixuan, who was lying on the edge of the martial arts arena, was also supported by one arm, staring at the confused smoke and dust with big watery eyes

And at this moment, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and a fiery red figure slowly walked towards Zixuan who was lying on the edge of the martial arts arena

Seeing that figure, Zixuan's tense heart finally relaxed, and she slowly lay down again

The breeze blew gently, and the smoke and dust on the field finally blew away, and the figure in the center of the stage gradually disappeared from the smoke and dust, and it was Huoling

His fiery red shirt was messy, and his trouser legs were a little torn, but the whole man's face hat was still very spirited

The smoke and dust on the other side of the competition platform are also dispersed, and there are three people lying on the broken competition platform, but this broken venue has been destroyed outside the field, and the area to which it belongs is the outside of the competition platform, so the three of the Yuan family are out of bounds, although it takes 4 people to enter the finals, but there are only two people left in the situation

Huo Ling gently walked to Zixuan's side and squatted down, bared his teeth, stretched out his thumb at her, and said with a smile: "We won, hehe!"

At this moment, all the light bloomed on Huo Ling's face, and Zi Xuan's tears burst out of her eyes again, rushing straight to Huo Ling and hugging her

Huo Ling was also stunned, he didn't know what to do now, because what he was most afraid of was seeing others cry, which would make him feel overwhelmed, but Huo Ling thought that Zixuan would behave like this because she was too excited, and she didn't think too much, one hand gently patted her shoulder, comforted her and said, "Okay, let's all win, why are you crying?"

Huo Ling only knew that Zi Xuan was excited, but he didn't know that his figure had been completely engraved in Zi Xuan's mind

"Ahem, ahem...... You, you, you?" the referee walked over to the two and coughed awkwardly

"Ah!" Hearing the referee's voice, Zi Xuan immediately reacted, immediately pushed Huo Ling away, jumped up, the tips of her ears and cheeks were red, that look, indescribably moving, as if the injuries she had just suffered from the confrontation with the Yuan clan were all healed in an instant, she forgot that this was an open arena, and she was so ashamed that she called Huo Ling: "Stupid!

Huo Ling looked confused, scratched the back of his head and said, "Did I do something stupid?

"Ha, ha, ha......" Looking at Huo Ling's ignorant and pitiful appearance, the audience couldn't help but burst into laughter

"Flutter!" Zixuan couldn't stand it either, and covered her mouth and smiled softly!

Huo Ling, who didn't know the situation, picked up his fiery red uniform underground and put it on

The referee saw that the field was calm, so he took a step forward: "After a thrilling battle, our game has come to an end, and the result of this session seems to be quite unexpected, there are only two people left on the stage, and they are still teammates!"

There was a small pause, and the audience was also in a commotion and discussion

"Then, after the ruling of the North City Lord, the Deputy City Lord, and many deacons and elders of the North City, it was carefully decided that the champion of this competition would be ......."

This tense and excited atmosphere made the audience swallow a mouthful of saliva

"I announce that the champions of this tournament are two - Huo Ling and Zixuan are tied for the same champion!"

"Oh, oh, oh, that's great!"

"Well done, little ghost!"

"Not bad, nice game, perfect ending!"

Hearing this decision, the audience was also excited, shouting loudly about their feelings for each other

"Old man Bei, that's good!" San Guozhen on the platform looked at the audience and smiled

"Well, this fierce reaction is beyond my expectations!" said Bei Yuantian, rubbing his beard

The referee raised his hands and signaled silence!

"Then I will invite Bei Yuantian, the lord of North City, to speak!"

"Uhh

"Ahem!" Bei Yuantian cleared his throat

"Then I announce that the champion of the 256th Realm's shortest and only martial arts competition with two people winning at the same time is Huo Ling, and Zixuan!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Bei Yuantian waved his right hand lightly at the deacons behind him, and the deacons behind him walked down from the stage, and the two of them were holding two boxes with golden lace in their hands

Huo Ling also licked his chapped lips, and thought, "This is the reward that Uncle Hou said!

Bei Yuantian slowly walked towards Huo Ling and Zi Xuan, although they were strong people of different sect levels, but Huo Ling did not feel the coercion of the strong at all, probably because of the lack of father's care for a long time, Huo Ling seemed to have a sense of affection for the elders at that age, for example, Uncle Hou was also like this

He personally wore the exclusive medal of Beishi for Huo Ling and Zixuan, and it was engraved with a big fist, which was somewhat similar to the "joint fist" made by the Yuan brothers

After that, Huo Ling and Zixuan were given a box with gold edges

"What is this?" Huo Ling couldn't help but ask

"Hehe, this is your reward! It's full of precious things! A lifting fruit, and a scroll of nascent skills!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was surprised, I really didn't expect Beishi to be so generous and be able to come up with a lifting fruit

The Lift Fruit is made up of the freshest morning air in the morning and the richest night air in the evening between heaven and earth, which can make the newborn under the alien one liter of different power, and this lifting force will be improved on the basis of your different power, that is, whether you are in the bottleneck or the primary level, it will safely raise your different power to the next level, and it cannot be stacked

Bei Yuantian narrowed his eyes, "You can eat it now, isn't it good to advance on the spot?"

Huo Ling's hand holding the box trembled, "This ......"