Han Liang is down!

This news was like a storm that swept through the entire star-picking platform in an instant.

"Damn, Liu Xiaowang bastard doesn't talk about martial arts. ”

"Liu Xiaowang bastard is despicable and shameless!"

"Liu Xiaowang's bastard eyes are too bad, and he actually disgusts his opponent in this way. ”

"Such a winning method is really a victory, defeat Liu Xiaowang bastard!"

Han Liang's supporters have denounced Liu Xiaoxu one after another. However, no matter how they roared and protested, it couldn't change the fact that Han Liang fell to the ground first.

If one of the players falls to the ground first, and falls to the ground for more than ten breaths, losing the ability to continue fighting.

There is only ten breaths left for Han Liang. After ten breaths, Han Liang will be completely defeated.

Han Liang's supporters fell silent.

In just ten breaths, does Han Liang still have a chance to stand up again?

At this moment, one after another eyes silently converged on Han Liang, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and silently calculate the time.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

In the blink of an eye, the three breaths had passed, but Han Liang still fell to the ground.

At this moment, Han Liang seems to be the focus of the audience. No matter which side of the supporters is, their eyes are focused on him, whether the situation has reversed or the general trend has gone, and the result is all on Han Liang, it depends on whether he can stand up in the end.

Four breaths.

Five breaths.

Six breaths.

Han Liang still didn't move!

Xiao Jingfeng and the other female cultivators already had smiles on their faces.

Song Li also clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't suppress his excitement and joy.

There's four breaths left to go. When the four breaths have passed, Liu Xiaoxu will win the final victory of this competition. At that time, who would dare to underestimate them to control back to the peak? Who would dare to say that their skills in controlling back to the peak were not as good as Gangfeng?

Seven breaths.

Eight breaths.

Nine breaths.

Time passed second by second, and Han Liang was still lying motionless on the ground, unconscious. Everything seems to be a sign that the tide is over.

Yin Zhichu clasped his arms with both hands, looking playful.

Xiao Yang looked like he had eaten a dog's poop, and his face was stinky and ugly.

Lose face!

It's a shame!

Han Liang is an idiot, if he didn't have to pretend to be forced, he didn't use all his strength at the beginning, as for ending up like this? What is this called? This is called pretending to be forced but being grassed!

However, just when everyone thought the dust had settled, just when this last breath was about to pass quietly.

Suddenly, Han Liang opened his eyes and sat up from the ground suddenly!

For a while, the audience was shocked!

Unexpectedly, a miracle happened after all! The situation was really reversed! Han Liang actually got up!

The competition is not over yet, Han Liang still has hope!

"Come on, Boss Han!"

"Boss Han will win!"

"I knew that Boss Han would not be defeated easily!"

Han Liang's younger brothers screamed one by one as if they had eaten viagra, shouting and cheering hard.

Xiao Yang no longer put on a stinky face, and finally barely showed a smile.

As long as Han Liang stands up, there is hope for everything!

However, at this moment, Han Liang's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled violently as if he had lost his strength, and then, he stretched out a trembling hand, pointed at Liu Xiaoxu, and said intermittently:

Liu ..... Little bastard...... You don't talk about martial arts......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, rattled, and fainted again.

Silent!

The scene was as silent as death!

The little brothers of Han Liang, who were still shouting and cheering just now, are all dumbfounded at this moment!

Xiao Yang's face is also pale...

This kind of ups and downs from heaven to hell made him feel so bad that he didn't want to linger on the scene for a moment.

Seeing that the ten breaths time had passed, Han Liang had been defeated, Xiao Yang walked on stage with a gloomy face and announced the results of the game.

In view of the fact that this competition is a best-of-three system, Liu Xiaoxu has won two games in a row, so there is no need to compare the third game. The final result of this competition, Liu Xiaoxu won!"

As soon as the words fell, the scene instantly boiled.

Those disciples who bet on Liu Xiaoxu's victory were the most happy, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement, as if they were taking drugs. You know, the odds are ten to one! It is equivalent to the spirit stone of the bet has multiplied ten times in an instant!

As for those who bet on Han Liangsheng, they had a different expression, one by one, like mourning and dejected, as if they had died of their own mother.

Xiao Jingfeng and the female cultivators cheered in unison.

Song Li burst into tears with excitement. Yuhui Peak has always been underestimated, and among the five sects of Xianlan, it can be called a small transparent existence. But at this moment, they can be regarded as in the limelight, and even Song Li is honored.

"Senior Brother Shi, let's go. After He Zhixing heard the results of the game, he didn't stay where he was and said hello to Shi Hou.

Shi Hou nodded, admiring He Zhixing a little more in his heart. Before the competition, He Zhixing had said that it was difficult to say whether the competition would win or lose, and he attached great importance to Liu Xiaoxu in his words.

At first, he was a little unimpressed, thinking that He Zhixing thought too highly of Liu Xiaoxu, after all, in his opinion, Han Liang was higher than Liu Xiaoxu in terms of both qualifications and cultivation. This battle should have been won by Han Liang without any suspense.

But now it seems that what He Zhixing said is not false at all, but he himself is short-sighted.

No one saw that on the star-picking platform, Liu Xiaoxu was already crumbling. The battle with Han Liang made him injured a lot, and he was able to support it until now, all because of a strong belief.

Now, with the announcement of the results, this strong belief has finally removed the last trace of camouflage and exposed the essence of weakness. Liu Xiaoxu showed a relieved smile on his face, his whole body was relieved, and he fainted on the spot.

Before his consciousness disappeared completely, he faintly heard an exclamation from the audience......

I don't know how long it has been like this.

When Liu Xiaoxu woke up, he found that he was lying on a large wooden bed, looking around, poorly furnished, not his own house, but the residence of his senior brother.

The room was empty, and there was no one but him, and the senior brother didn't know where to go.

The sunlight outside the window is just right, and the warm and bright sunlight falls obliquely into the house through the carved window lattice, and you can vaguely see the fine dust particles in the air that are irradiated by the sunlight, and the whole room is bright.

There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the air, and the source of the breath was an incense burner next to the bed, on which were inserted a few half-lit incense sticks.

Liu Xiaoxu moved his body and tried to sit up from the bed, but suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, and couldn't help but cry out in pain, and looked down, only to find that his upper body was tightly tied with more than a dozen bandages, and the whole person was like a mummy.

As if hearing Liu Xiaoxu's cry of pain, there was movement outside the house, followed by a rush and approaching footsteps, and a familiar figure pushed the door in.