After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The others nodded as they listened, agreeing very much, "Really tolerable, I didn't even make a sound."

If Lu Sheng heard it, he would vomit blood and die!

However, as Yueli's whip continued to fall, Lu Sheng could gradually yell out, first with a small hoarse wailing, and then a loud cry.

The people around were also stunned, "He... isn't he very tolerant?"

But some people still expressed their understanding and said: "It's normal to have so many whips and screams."

After Lu Sheng gradually yelled, he realized that he could speak out, and his tears were suddenly painful. Actually, he didn't have much strength anymore.

"I……"

Snapped!

"recognize……"

Snapped!

"lose!"

At the end of the word input, he was shouting with all his strength. After shouting, he burst into tears, the kind of crying was simply heartbreaking.

Yueli twitched the corner of her mouth, the other party's final performance was really something she hadn't thought about.

He immediately put away the whip, snapped his fingers, and said, "Elder, announce the results!"

The ground under Lu Sheng's feet gradually changed, and his body slowly rose from the ground.

The legs are gradually exposed, and people are no longer ‘seed’ on the ground.

When the moment came down, Lu Sheng was still crying bitterly, not stopping at all, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Elder Liu, who came to the stage to announce the results, first glanced, and then announced: "This round of competition, Lingzong Feng Qingcheng wins."

After the result came out, Lu Sheng still didn't move a bit, lying on the ground still crying and sniffing.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but wonder, "If you are injured, you can't help but hurry up and get medical treatment. Why are you crying? What does a big man look like?"

Lu Sheng struggled to sit up, his clothes were in tatters, there were scars everywhere, tears hung in his eyes, and his nose was wrinkled and wrinkled. This pitiful look was like a wronged little wife...

Originally, it was okay if Elder Liu didn't say anything. At this moment, Lu Sheng seemed to be greatly stimulated, and he burst into tears: "Ah! Ah! Uuuuu..."

Everyone was astonished: "..."

Seeing this, Yue Li and Elder Liu both showed speechless expressions.

"Since it's over, then I'll leave." Yue Li said, turning around and leaving.

At this time, Lu Sheng's crying stopped, and Chao Yueli roared loudly: "You...return my cultivation base! Ah! Ah!"

Yueli raised her eyebrows immediately, understanding what the other party was sad about.

The people around couldn't help but froze, "What happened to his cultivation base?"

Someone couldn't help but didn't react. Elder Liu's complexion changed slightly and immediately looked at Lu Sheng, his divine sense came out with a surprised look, "Building a foundation?"

The people around were also surprised at this, and those Pope Mo's people also showed expressions of astonishment.

"Building the foundation? Lu Sheng has already been cultivated in the second-tier holy level, how can it be the foundation?"

Yue Li slowly turned around and watched Lu Sheng faintly said: "I asked you at the beginning whether you want to die or be abolished, and finally I asked you whether you want to die or live. If you choose to live, life represents you. Choose to be a waste."

"However, I still left a little bit for you in the end. Are you not happy that you haven't really become a useless person?"

Lu Sheng's expression stagnated, and immediately knew Yueli more angrily, "You! You..."

Yue Li looked at him coldly and suddenly sneered: "What am I?"

Lu Sheng's heart tightened again, and his body moved back subconsciously, "You, return the knife to me!"

"Return you? This knife is not yours, why should you return it?" Yueli sneered: "Or, if you call it, if it responds, it will be given to you."

Lu Sheng suddenly had nothing to say. If there was a way to call it, it would still be like this now?

Yue Li didn't say anything. He glanced at the direction of the masked man in the audience, holding a bipolar knife, and wiping his neck with a contemptuous smile.