As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

It seems that yesterday's rumors are true, that Si Qinghou really offended the envoy of the Shangzong, so today he is so isolated and helpless, and all the traitors and friends leave.

"Alas, who would have thought that the master of the dignified True Martial Sect would now end up in such a field, which is really embarrassing. ”

"Hmph, there must be something hateful about the poor man! I heard that yesterday, the envoy of the Shangzong Sect kindly wanted to take the daughter of the Marquis of Nasi as an apprentice.

But who knew that the stupid woman who didn't know how to lift up not only didn't appreciate Dade, but even openly contradicted the envoy, she really deserved this fate!"

"Yes, the envoy of the Shangzong is a high-ranking ancient martial artist, and many people dream of becoming his disciple but can't get it.

What kind of thing is that Si Qinghou's daughter, she dares to refuse the kindness of the envoy, it is really a death!"

In an instant, the entire competition hall resounded with a voice of regret and ridicule.

At this time, Si Qinghou, who became the target of everyone, turned a deaf ear to the cynicism around him.

Staring at it with cold eyes, Zheng Xiancheng, who was proud of the spring breeze, gritted his teeth and said sharply:

"Despicable and shameless fellow, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Hmph, Si Qinghou Shao is there to show the advantage of his tongue! The old man was not afraid of you when you were alive, how could he care about a dead ghost!"

Zheng Xiancheng snorted coldly, then squinted his eyes, and shouted coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense, Si Qinghou, you are now alone, I advise you to surrender and admit defeat as soon as possible, and honestly hand over the position of the master of the door.

lest they suffer from flesh and skin!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen martial arts masters sitting beside him also looked at Si Qinghou with burning eyes.

Immediately, one of the old men with a kind face suddenly spoke:

"Brother Si Xian, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie. You have no chance of winning this battle for the master of the door, so let's listen to Hall Master Zheng and admit defeat. ”

Immediately afterwards, another old man also spoke earnestly and persuaded:

"Yes, I have had some friendship with you and me for so many years, and I will also intercede with Lord Gu Martial Artist afterwards, maybe I can leave your family a way out. ”

Suddenly, nearly half of the martial arts masters beside Zheng Xiancheng painstakingly persuaded Si Qinghou to admit defeat.

And look at those guys who tend to be inflammatory, and sell their friends to seek glory. At this moment, with a hypocritical and sanctimonious face, Si Qinghou only felt extremely disgusting!

"Shut up for me! Today, Lao Tzu would rather die in battle than admit defeat!"

Si Qinghou suddenly shouted angrily. In an instant, the energy in his body suddenly swelled. Then he flew and jumped, and he was already standing majestically in the martial arts arena!

Suddenly, staring at the blood-red eyes, he swept over Zheng Xiancheng and the others in the stands one by one, and shouted word by word:

"You, who will die first!"

Hearing these earth-shattering words, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

Who would have thought that this Si Qinghou would challenge the group alone!

He really deserves to be the master of the True Martial Arts Sect, even if he has reached such a point of exhaustion, he is still powerful and unyielding, which is really admirable!

For a while, almost all the True Martial Arts disciples in the audience unconsciously showed reverence.

"Hmph, a bare-pole commander is still showing off his might there, it's ridiculous!

Brother Zheng, let me teach this pretentious guy a lesson first!"

While speaking, Zheng Xiancheng stood up proudly beside a bald old man wearing a Tang costume and a slightly chubby figure.

"Then there is Brother Lao Liu. ”

Jung Hyun-sung nodded and smiled.

Immediately, the bald old man flew from the stands and landed into the arena, looked at Si Qinghou in front of him contemptuously, and grinned:

"Today, the old man will let you, the lost dog, see what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

After that, a layer of protective qi suddenly appeared around his body.

This old man turned out to be a Gangjin Grandmaster!

"Die!"

In the next moment, with a loud shout, the bald head suddenly turned into a phantom that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and rushed towards Si Qinghou Neng with a monstrous momentum!

"It's good to come!"

Si Qinghou shouted angrily, and immediately a layer of silver body protection enveloped his body. In an instant, it also turned into a meteor-like phantom, and attacked the bald old man!

"Boom!"

In an instant, under the shocked gaze of everyone in the audience, two phantoms collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, with the sound of a violent collision, two phantoms were like two dragons on the huge martial arts arena, moving left and right and entangled!

For a while, the momentum in the field was soaring, and the momentum was monstrous!

The True Martial Sect disciples who were all onlookers couldn't help but show a look of horror when they looked at this shocking battle of grandmasters.

It's really worthy of being a strong martial artist, it's really extraordinary!

A moment later, the battle between the two phantoms in the arena intensified.

"Boom!"

And at the next moment, with a loud bang, two phantoms flew out upside down at the same time, revealing their figures.

Immediately, Si Qinghou and the bald old man, who had retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, had a stream of blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.

"Come on, let's continue!"

Suddenly, Si Qinghou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted with a solemn face.

However, the bald old man at this time began to hesitate. Not only did his face no longer have the previous insolence color, but he actually had a hint of jealousy towards Na Si Qinghou in his heart.

is the so-called poor Kou Mo chasing, if this guy who has no way out, is forced to fight for his life in a hurry. I'm afraid that even if I win in the end, I will be seriously injured!

No, wouldn't you be at a loss?

As if seeing what the bald old man thought, Zheng Xiancheng, who was sitting in the main seat of the stands, smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"Brother Liu has really worked hard, please come back and rest first. ”

Then he turned his head again, looked at the other old man beside him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Next is Brother Lao Huang. ”

Hearing this, the bald old man on the martial arts arena suddenly sneered proudly. Then he tiptoed a little and suddenly flew into the stands.

And immediately afterwards, a long-bearded old man in a yellow robe suddenly jumped into the arena from the stands, and snorted coldly at Si Qinghou:

"Si Qinghou, Huang will meet you!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience reacted.

The last battle for the position of the master of the gate this time was a wheel battle.

As the name suggests, it means that both sides take turns to send masters to compete until one side completely loses its combat effectiveness.

And in the final battle of such a competition, the more masters on your side, the stronger the strength, and the more dominant you are.

That's why Si Qinghou and Zheng Xiancheng will do everything they can to gather reinforcements to improve their chances of winning.

However, at this moment, Si Qinghou, who was already isolated and helpless, could only face the many martial arts masters who took turns to play alone.

As a result, of course, it is inevitable to lose!

(End of chapter)