The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 183 So Poisonous

Approaching the third prince of the Yao clan, Wen Baiqiu rose from the ground, and then attacked the third prince of the Yao clan with overwhelming momentum.

The third prince of the monster tribe crawled on his knees, with his front paws forceful, leaped high, his huge monster body soared into the sky, and rushed towards Wen Baiqiu who was falling rapidly.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, but in an instant, they collided with each other. After a loud noise, the place where the two fought, the spirit energy rioted, and the huge waves rolled, and there was a faint burning feeling.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground reached everyone's ears in no particular order, and everyone suddenly woke up, and hurriedly turned their attention to the ring.

The arena of the Martial Academy is extremely solid, and it is blessed with Taoist formations, but now there are many cracks on the arena, and it is impossible to pry into the strength of the attacks of the two.

In the center of the arena, Wen Baiqiu lay flat on the ground, his clothes were torn, dripping with blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was in pain.

The third prince of the Yaozu clan was not much better, his shiny black fur had become dull, and he was lying on the ground, his front paws showed a strange arc and had been broken.

"You are not qualified enough to defeat me."

The third prince of the monster clan struggled for a long time, but couldn't stand up.

With just one blow, Wen Baiqiu condescendingly cut off his front paws, his energy pierced through his body, his internal organs were injured, and many bones on his body were broken.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the monster race is strong and can still stay awake. Although the human race had the upper hand just now, they couldn't support their bodies and fainted.

"It's dangerous, but fortunately, the third prince still wins."

The old demon said excitedly: "Although the injury is serious, but after a few days of recuperation, he will be safe and sound."

"waste!"

The young master Hu Hai is the Wu Yuan's sacrificial wine, he has long regarded the Wu Yuan as his possession, and now that Wen Baiqiu has lost, it makes him feel so embarrassing.

"Referee, shouldn't it be time to announce the result?"

The old demon reminded: "Both of them were injured badly. To waste time is to ruin their future."

"In that case, I declare that the winner of this match...!"

"Wait for now!"

The referee also didn't want to see the Yaozu win. Hearing Yingxuan's voice, he swallowed the words abruptly.

The old demon was furious when she heard the words, and turned her head to attack, but when she met Ying Xuan's eyes, she was exhausted and suppressed the anger in her heart.

That day in Qin Palace, Ying Xuan was aggressive, afterward they naturally investigated Ying Xuan's identity, and also got to know the details of Ying Xuan.

Liaodong guarded Marquis Wu, the culprit of Yaozu's disastrous defeat in the battle of Liaoxi, and the powerful Emperor Wuhou of the human race was on the territory of the human race, so it is not appropriate to offend too hard.

"I don't know what advice Changge Wuhou has?" Yuecheng Saintess said: "Now that the victory and defeat have been decided, could it be that the human race can't afford to lose?"

"It's just a competition, and it's not a battle in western Liaoning. If you lose, you lose. This Marquis has no time to care about this."

Ying Xuan said with a smile: "However, both of them are in the ring now, and no one admits defeat. Is it too early to make a conclusion now?"

"The Tianjiao of your human race is already in a coma, but the Tianjiao of the monster clan is still awake. It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses. Why should Marquis Changge Wu make a joke out of reason." The saint of Yuecheng said with a sneer.

"After all, you are too young! Close your eyes, it may not necessarily be a coma, but it may also be falling asleep."

Seeing Ying Xuan's innocent face, the Saintess of Yuecheng laughed back angrily, "This is a rare thing, two people have a life-and-death relationship, and someone fell asleep, do you believe it?"

Ying Xuan shook his head, laid down on a railing calmly, looked at Wen Baiqiu who was motionless below, and yelled loudly.

"The guy who threatened to be a marquis, if you are alive, let me know, if you are dead, I will send someone to send your bones back to your hometown."

"Hmph, playing tricks!" said the Yaozu old man disdainfully.

"I can't die!"

Wen Baiqiu replied weakly, opened his eyes suddenly, then stood up tremblingly, grinning a bit funny.

Only he himself knows his situation best. He has lost countless bones. If it were an ordinary person, he would have turned into a pile of mud.

But what kind of person is he, Wen Baiqiu, he is inherently strong, and now the third prince of the Yao clan is much worse than him, how could he admit defeat here?
"Look, I told you, he might be asleep."

Seeing Wen Baiqiu faltering, walking step by step in front of the third prince of the Yaozu, Ying Xuan smiled with satisfaction, then spread his hands, and said to the saint of Xinyue City.

Ying Xuan's words fell into Wen Baiqiu's ears, and there was a little warmth in his heart, just now he was really groggy and wanted to give up.

Not only the academy disciples thought he had lost, but he himself felt for a moment that he was bound to lose, but Ying Xuan chose to believe him, which surprised him and moved him at the same time.

Since some people think that he will not lose, then he has a reason to continue to persevere.

"Changge Wuhou Yingxuan is a nice man, but it's a pity that he robbed Ji Mingyuan's woman. My brother's love rival is my enemy, otherwise I can get in touch with him."

Thinking this way, Wen Baiqiu had already approached the third prince of the demon clan. After struggling repeatedly, the third prince of the demon clan finally failed to stand up, and the huge demon body also dissipated and turned into a human form.

Wen Baiqiu looked down at the third prince of the monster clan, pointed at himself and said, "I am the winner, admit defeat!"

Even though he was defeated, the third prince of the Yaozu clan remained ferocious. He stared at Wen Baiqiu with hatred and said, "If you want me to admit defeat, it's a dream!"

"Stubborn!"

Wen Baiqiu sneered, he didn't have much patience with the Yaozu, he stepped on the chest of the third prince of the Yaozu, and said impatiently: "Think clearly, I don't have much patience."

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

The third prince of the Yao clan said disdainfully: "In the previous fight, you and I were hit hard at the same time. Even if you stand now, I'm afraid you can only stand. If you can see me kick out of the ring, I will count on you."

"But if you want me to admit defeat, wishful thinking, there are only defeated Sirius, there is no surrendered Sirius."

Wen Baiqiu is also in a dilemma at the moment, the fact that the third prince of the Yaozu said, now his whole body's spiritual power has been exhausted, and a lot of bones have been broken, even a six-year-old child, even if he is pushed lightly, he will fall to the ground, so weak Naturally, he couldn't get the Third Prince of the Monster Race out of the ring.

Seeing Wen Baiqiu's embarrassment, the third prince of the monster clan became even more presumptuous, shouting: "Come on, I'm right here, let me lose, kill me!"

Outside the arena, the Saintess of Yuecheng nodded in satisfaction. Although the third prince of the Yaozu was not smart enough, otherwise he would not have confronted Wen Baiqiu. Fortunately, he had a good character and did not lose the face of the Yaozu.

"Changge Wuhou, since neither side can do anything to the other, how about a tie?" Said the Saintess of Yuecheng.

Wen Baiqiu also set his sights on Ying Xuan, waiting for his decision.

Whether to continue the stalemate, or to shake hands and make peace, is all in Yingxuan's mind.

Ying Xuan stretched out his fingers, tapped on the railing, and played a series of notes.

"For now, it's the best option."

The old demon was delighted, and asked: "So, the human race agrees to a draw and let it go, so let's announce the result. The time has been delayed for a long time, and the best treatment time is missed, and there will be no good results for the future of both parties."

"No, no, you misunderstood. What I mean is that watching the prince of the monster clan lying on the ground limply, being slaughtered by others, is really a pleasing thing. Let Benhou appreciate it more."

Yingxuan stimulated Yuecheng Saintess and other monster powerhouses and said: "If I remember the painting correctly, the last time I let the Marquis observe it like this should be the corpse of the Wind Wolf King."

"you……"

The old man of the monster tribe trembled with anger, pointed at Yingxuan, and did not say a word for a long time.

"You, you, you, you should be glad that the person in the arena is not me. If it were me, it would be a great opportunity to be famous in Kyushu by stepping on the head of the prince of the monster clan and ravaging it."

As soon as Yingxuan finished speaking, the expressions of the Saintess of Yuecheng and the others suddenly changed, and the third prince of the monster race on the ring even stared angrily.

"Marquis Changge Wu is pointing Wen Baiqiu, but does it sound like a conspiracy?"

"No, and it's very poisonous!"

"This is forcing the Yaozu to admit defeat!"

"The prince of the monster race is trampled into the mud by the human race. This is probably more embarrassing than losing in the ring!"

"In my opinion, Wen Baiqiu is also at the end of his strength, and he can't do any real damage. At most, he will lose face, and it's nothing."

……

Those who can enter the academy to study are all elites, not fools, but they just realized in an instant that Yingxuan taught Wen Baiqiu the way to win.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

It's so fucking poisonous, but why does it sound so tempting! !

(End of this chapter)