Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The people who bet on Mu Qingqing felt wronged. A large amount of Yuan spar fell on Mu Qingqing, but they didn't even take a bubble.

For such abuse, the organizers chose silence. Today, Tianjian sect didn't show up, and they didn't expect it. There was no sign before, and they didn't say hello in advance.

Some people scolded their mother on the stage, and naturally others ridiculed: "if I say, you deserve it. The peerless genius of wuliangzong is here. You have to bet on the despicable Tianjian sect."

"Hehe, I think so. Even if the tianzhijiao girl of the sword sect came today, she must not be the opponent of the ancient style."

Many people ridiculed, and those who bet on muqingqing looked angry. But they can't help it. Who makes themselves smart? These people see the relationship between ancient customs and Mu Qingqing, and think that ancient customs must not have the heart to fight with Mu Qingqing on the battle platform.

To put it bluntly, they just want to drill holes. I didn't expect that stealing chickens could not erode the rice. Mu Qingqing didn't come to participate in the championship competition at all, which made them feel depressed and spit blood.

"Well, let's start here. The four of you come to draw lots and have a duel. The loser exits and the winner competes for the championship." Host Zhang Lai made a speech.

Gu Feng felt nothing. He strode forward and was ready to draw lots.

Although he experienced a black scene of drawing lots, he was not afraid of the ancient style this time. Even if the three people on the stage shot at him at the same time, he could easily crush them.

One of the three was a female disciple of a small sect. This female disciple was the one who was first asked by name that day. At that time, she wanted to testify on behalf of ancient customs, but she was threatened and had to lie. But then someone spoke out the truth loudly, and she had no scruples. She was still the first to stand up and prove the ancient style.

At this time, seeing that the ancient style came forward to draw lots, she immediately shouted: "I think it's better to forget it. The strength of the ancient style of wuliangzong has been recognized by everyone. Personally, I think he should be the king of defending the title and doesn't need to fight with us."

"Yes, I don't think we need to fight him. Today he is an undisputed champion. We have no objection." Another person opened his mouth. It was a casual practice, which he first proved to the ancient style.

"I have no opinion. I think today's war is still unfinished by the three of us. Whoever wins is today's runner up." The last one spoke, too. It was a member of a small family.

It's not easy for people like them to get to this point. They are the first gifted disciples of their families and enjoy all the cultivation resources. It's a pity that the small clan can't compete with these big clan after all. They can go to the battle platform of the decisive battle because the big clan families were killed too badly before, and the talented disciples in the clan were slaughtered by the other party.

"Good!" The words of the three people on the stage just fell, and an amazing sound of applause broke out under the stage.

"These three people also know each other. They know that they are not the opponent of the ancient style. They don't fight the ancient style directly. They only compete for the second place."

"Hehe, it's not their understanding. The key is to have that strength! It's better to be generous and give up the champion, preserve your strength and win the second place. "

"Well, I'll follow you. Now please step down. The three of you will draw lots to decide who will play first." If the people on the stage have no opinion and the people under the stage have no opinion, then he, a normal person, naturally has no opinion.

"This......" the ancient wind was speechless and was ready to play well with the three people on the battle platform. I didn't know that the three people wouldn't fight with themselves at all. This makes the old style a little depressed. I don't give my fans a chance to perform.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Is it lonely because there is no opponent?" The newly appointed presiding elder teased the old wind and continued: "go down first. After their battle, you can go on stage and be awarded the champion by Nangong adult himself."

"Well... All right!"

Gu Feng turned and waved to the audience. He smiled and shouted, "do you remember my name? My name is... "

"Your name is Gu Feng. You have won the championship. Everyone knows it! You'd better hurry down! Ha ha ha! " Countless people laughed under the stage, but Gu Feng didn't feel blushing at all. His face was still piled with his iconic smile.

In this way, he got the champion and won without fighting, which made him very happy.

He stepped down and hummed a strange song: invincible... How... How lonely, invincible... How empty

"Eh? Younger martial brother, what are you humming about? " Qin Haiyun asked in surprise.

"Invincible loneliness!" Gu Feng's outspoken answer immediately caused a roar of laughter.

In this way, the champion was won, and everyone in wuliangzong was happy. Female disciples such as Bai Xianer, Qin Haiyun and Mo Xiaoqian who have a good relationship with ancient customs have already come to pinch his face.

"Younger martial brother, I'm so ashamed, giggle!" A few people are having fun.

"Oh! I won the championship twice in a row. You have to respect me in the future. If you pinch my face again, I'll... "

"What about you? Dare you beat us? " As soon as the ancient wind's words fell, Bai Xianer pinched the ancient wind's small face again and rubbed it hard, which immediately caused a roar of laughter.

The disciples got together in a harmonious atmosphere, and Bai Changlao was also smiling.

However, just at this time, a very disharmonious voice sounded: "hum! We are so satisfied with our modest achievements. What great achievements will we make in the future? What is invincible? I don't know how many people can turn their hands and kill you a hundred times and a thousand times. "

According to the prestige, the speaker is the elder who has not seen for many days. At this time, his face is cold and teaches the ancient style without saving face.

Next to him sat the cold lone star. Today is the day when the ancient wind won the championship. If they don't show up, they will inevitably be criticized.

"I... you..." the old wind was so angry that he immediately stood up from his seat and looked angry.

The rest of the people also put away their smiles and swept away their joy. They all think that the old guy is a little too much. After so many days of cruel competition, today's champion has finally been won. Why can't we have fun?

"Hum! What are you talking about? Me what me? Do you still want to do something to me? It's treacherous! " The elder was also angry. As soon as he patted the seat, he stood up and looked like he was going to teach the ancient wind a lesson at any time.