The best golden pupil

Chapter 3028 The Tenth Round

"Cough...poof..."

There was bean-sized sweat on Mo Xian's forehead, his face was pale, his chest was cramping, and he couldn't exert himself.

This time, at least three ribs were broken.

He only felt a burning pain all over his body.

The blood in the mouth spurted mouthfuls of moneyless blood, which was shocking.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"This... how did this become like this?"

Mo Li was shocked, endured the loss of defeat and rushed over quickly, his expression changed drastically, and his expression was concerned.

She couldn't understand even more that brother and Sikong Xin were clearly equal in strength.

How could it be defeated at this critical moment?
In her mind, she thought more.

Various thoughts swirled around, and he even wondered if Sikong Xin had played a dirty trick?

Ning Tao looked at the scene in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and he was slightly lost in thought.

What did he seem to see just now?But Sikong Shou gritted his teeth tightly.

"Damn bastard, bastard..."

And this scene has already caused an uproar in the audience.

The faces of millions of people changed in shock.

Mo Xian, lost to Sikong Xin?
In their view, this is simply impossible.

Even the voice of the former is higher than that of the latter.

Even if he wants to lose, he won't lose so completely.

And the consequences of this matter also shocked many people.

Almost in an instant, the eyes of all the important people present became strange, and they kept sweeping back and forth on the faces of Mo Baiwan and the representative of the Overlord Sect, feeling a little frightened.

No matter which of the two parties is angry.

They all suffer.

The faces of all the generals of the Great Wilderness Army darkened, their expressions were stern, their eyelids twitched, and one hand subconsciously touched the sword pinned to their waist.

For them, it's almost a shame.

Finally, Mo Wanwan was silent for a while, and said flatly: "Very good, it is actually the power of the overlord."

"But I remember, Sikong Xin doesn't seem to have the qualifications to practice, right? Didn't he lose to Sikongshou early on in a gambling fight?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed.

It turned out to be the power of the Overlord, the strongest unique power of the Overlord Sect. Only the future suzerain is qualified to practice it. As for the young master, there are generally many conditions.

Sikong Xin did have the upper half of the training qualification right, but he lost to Sikong Shou, everyone knows.

Where did he cultivate the power of overlord?
Did you learn it secretly?

This is something that "Sikong Shou" really wants to know!

For a while, everyone's thoughts changed.

Although he already has the right to qualify, he hasn't come into contact with the "Power of Overlord".

There was even the idea of ​​taking away his qualification rights. If it wasn't for the birth of the space array, which allowed him to get the support of some elders, I am afraid that the gambling fight would be treated as a child's play, and it would be returned to Sikong Xin.

But now, he who is qualified has not practiced yet, and Sikong Xin who is not qualified has practiced instead.

This made him feel sad.

Is this the so-called fair competition?
"Ah……"

Facing Mo Wanwan's momentum, the representative of the Overlord Sect just smiled lightly and said, "This is my Overlord Sect's housework, so don't bother Immortal Mo Leng to worry about it."

"After all, the number of saints is of great importance. Presumably, my lord will not be angry because of the defeat of my nephew."

"Humph~"

Mo Wanwan snorted coldly, although he was very angry and unhappy, but he was not out of proportion.

The general behind him also hibernates.

The big shots present breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Mo Xian was coughing, and stood up slowly with Mo Li's support, glanced at Sikong Xin who was full of sarcasm, he sighed bitterly, and said quietly: "You won, but don't be too happy, I will sooner or later Will win back."

"Besides, there are still two people waiting for you. I hope your overlord power can last."

After speaking, he slowly returned to the auditorium.

The defeat in this battle was not reconciled, but it is also understandable. The power of the Overlord is known as the strongest method of the Overlord Sect. Naturally, he also has it in the Great Wilderness Army and the academy. However, Mo Wanwan has not passed it on to him.

Otherwise, it is uncertain who will win and who will lose in this battle, but the quota should not be lost.

It is to embarrass the Great Wilderness Army.

Also for his brother, Mo Wanwan... Humiliated!

The audience was restless and breathing heavily, because the strongest student of the Great Desolation War Institute will be born soon!

Jiang Chen has occupied it for decades.

Will this myth change hands today?
Vice President Zhong stepped out and used his astonishing supernatural powers to combine the two formations into one arena, just to congratulate the birth of the last king.

When he asked Si Kongxin to rest and recover, he shook his head under the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was stunned.

What follows is the final battle with Jiang Chen. Could it be that he wants to fight him with his seriously injured body?
Isn't this looking for death?

Even Jiang Chen sneered!

He said to Mo Xian who had just come up: "Four ribs, right, wait for me to avenge you."

However, Sikong Xin twitched his lips and said sarcastically: "The ninth round of battle, I will admit defeat in the last battle."

"Huh? What?"

Everyone was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Actually admit defeat?After all, you are also the heir of the Overlord Sect, don't you even dare to fight?

Even the representative of the Overlord Sect frowned, but after looking at Jiang Chen, his brows eased.

If you don't fight, it's a good way.

At least the face is not so ugly.

Let's put it this way, after a few battles, Jiang Chen's strength is preliminarily judged to be half-step immortal!

Even with the power of an overlord, Sikong Xin can't win!

As for the face, there are other ways to get it back, and it was given by someone else.

"Jie Jie..."

After Vice President Zhong lost his mind, he asked again: "Are you sure you will abstain from the ninth round?"

"Sure," Sikong Xin grinned.

But in the next second, he slowly stretched out the sharp sword in his hand, made the most provocative and contemptuous gesture, pointed at Jiang Chen, Ning Tao, and Mo Xian, and sarcastically said: "It's about this time, Still not getting down?"

"Aren't you going to have a life-and-death duel with me? Jie Jie, do you know how happy I was when I heard the news, because I can finally kill you."

"Ning Tao, get out of here!"

With a roar, the whole square trembled.

Millions of people were boiling, screaming and cheering excitedly, and finally it was the turn of this battle.

Especially old students.

Everyone was shouting and cheering towards Sikong Xin.

No matter what, they are also a group, and the face of the old students can't just be beaten like this.

Qianfeng, who was still unable to get out of bed and walk, was also carried to the front on a stretcher. His eyes widened, his face was ferocious, and he screamed excitedly.

"Well... come on... come on..."

Uh, this product is also enough to fight.

Under the attention of everyone, Ning Tao finally raised his eyelids lightly, stretched out his hands from his cuffs, slowly got up, and smiled lightly at Jiang Chen who wanted to avenge Mo Xian: "Let me do it."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared in place.

"Boom...boom boom..."

The arena trembled, as if an ancient ferocious beast had landed on it, Ning Tao slowly raised his head, his whole body was majestic, his eyes were burning, and he faced Si Kongxin directly.

"Are you so eager to die?"

(End of this chapter)