Tripod Reverses the Heaven

A blue light rushed out of Ning Zechuan's forehead, instantly returned to Bai Bing's holy palace, and then retreated.

Until this time, people reacted that Ning Zechuan was dead, almost instantly fried the pot and screamed constantly.

"Ah... Little Lord, little Lord, she killed our little Lord!"

In the pavilion, the twelve great saints who came with Ning Zechuan roared in an instant. Almost at the same time, everyone rushed to the battle platform and waved a butcher's knife at Bai Bing, who had already been greatly weakened.

However, they come and go faster.

It was still a big palm, which poked out of the void. Just a wave, the twelve great saints were shot to death, and there was no residue left.

"This woman is already a disciple of our immortal Academy. Whoever moves will die!"

A very indifferent voice suddenly sounded and clearly passed into everyone's ears.

In an instant, people looked around, but they couldn't find the speaker at all.

"It's the master of that big hand who is warning all forces. It turns out that he is from the fairy house. Will it be a fairy? "

"It seems that the man is the backer behind the wooden king. Is it possible that the wooden king has already stood with the people in the immortal yard? The backer behind her is the fairy house? "

On the spot, hundreds of millions of people looked straight at Mu Qingqing, who was indifferent and didn't explain much.

The declaration just made has explained everything. The mysterious strongman who has been hiding in the dark is the person in the fairy house. He may still be an immortal.

Ning Zechuan died and lay upright on the platform. After a while, in the void, a trembling hand came out, picked up his body and disappeared.

"This battle, Bai Bingsheng, congratulations on the king!"

Mu Qingqing's voice rang at the right time and pulled people's thoughts back on the spot.

A moment later, a burst of warm applause broke out for a long time.

In bursts of applause and cheers, Bai Bing shook his body and stepped into the pavilion. After a slight pause, he sat directly on the throne of Ning Zechuan, that is, next to King Xiang.

"Congratulations, Miss Bai, on becoming king!"

King Xiang smiled and arched his hands.

"The little girl is new here. Please take care of Wang Xiang in the future!" Bai Bing smiled back.

"Miss Bai is modest!"

Among the pavilions, there was also a burst of applause. In the ordinary seats, many people showed envy in their eyes.

Bai Bing has experienced two battles. Since then, she has been on the throne. In this regard, the ten kings in the world are no longer only muqingqing.

"Well, can someone else want to challenge me next? Qingtian king, Huguang king, Chixin king and Baibing king are all new kings. Except that these four people can't challenge, we can challenge at will. " Mu Qingqing's voice rang again and immediately affected everyone's heart.

In addition to these four people who can't challenge, there are only six people left, namely Wood King, Xiang king, death killing king, jumping out king and two demon kings.

The strength of King Mu and King Xiang is obvious to all, and almost no one dares to challenge. The God of death has never left a living mouth in the king's hand, but anyone who fought with him was killed. Therefore, few people dare to challenge him.

The rest is the jumping king and the two demon kings.

After a while of thinking, someone came to the stage. The sword pointed to the jumping out king.

The man's courage was commendable, but unfortunately, he jumped out and killed everything. The man died miserably.

Next, the second Challenger belonging to the jumping out king came again. He also failed to pass a move. The jumping out way was out and couldn't resist at all.

The two clean fights did not last much time, and immediately caused bursts of exclamation. Since then, people have thoroughly seen the power of jumping out of the king. With his power, he is fully qualified to challenge the supreme throne.

Next, the two demon Kings also ushered in two challenges. Although they successfully defended their throne, they were not as easy as jumping out of the king.

At this time, Mu Qingqing's voice sounded again: "but who else wants to challenge?"

"But who else wants to be king?"

"But others want to be on an equal footing with me?"

Three times in a row, ordinary seats were as quiet as water, and no one answered.

Seven of the ten kings of the holy land were challenged today, four of them succeeded, and three successfully defended their throne. Now there are only three kings recognized as the strongest. Who dares to challenge?

Mu Qingqing glanced at the people in the ordinary seats one by one. Seeing that no one stood up, he said, "since no one challenges again, let's go to the next link. Look who is the real king among our ten kings. But someone is unconvinced and wants to challenge me? If anyone can defeat me, my king will immediately give up this supreme throne. "

As soon as the voice fell, there were bursts of exclamations outside.

The real climax came, and everyone became extremely excited.

When the ten kings gather, who is the king of kings? Who can ascend the supreme throne?

Who is the master of the vast land?

Who is the hero when kings coexist?

Hundreds of millions of eyes fell on the ten kings, and people analyzed the situation one by one:

Almost all the new four kings consumed a lot of resources because of the war just now, and even approached the point where the oil ran out and the lamp dried up. They had almost no strength to challenge the wooden king.

The remaining two demon kings, by contrast, are a little weaker. They have experienced two consecutive wars and hardly challenge the strength of the wooden king.

Then there are only three people left, King Xiang, the God of Death killed the king and jumped out of the king.

Although the jumping out king has experienced two battles, he has won easily, so he is still qualified to challenge the wooden king.

People's eyes all fell on these three people, looking forward to who can be the first to fight the wooden king.

After a long time, the God of Death killed the king finally stood up. He slightly arched his hands to Mu Qingqing and said, "although Mu Wang is a heroine among women and has great skills, in the final analysis, he is still a woman. How can our heroic son, who is clanking with iron bones, be willing to be controlled by you? Therefore, I'm not talented. I dare to ask King Mu for advice. "

Mu Qing has released his words early in the morning. Those who have won the final victory today will dominate the heroes on the road to immortality in the future. That's the real leader. Who can't be excited?

Although Mu Qingqing is mysterious, powerful and domineering, she is a woman after all. Who can be convinced?

Facing the challenge of death killing the king, Mu Qingqing smiled, got up, and whispered, "woman? What happened to the woman? Women can't control the heroes? Who says a woman cannot be king? "