Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The idea of a draw is really surprising. People can clearly remember that before the battle, Qian deciduous once said that if she was defeated, she was willing to make a promise. Now, if they are even, is the previous bet still counted?

The people on the podium, very tacitly, forgot the bet. The ancient style has never been taken seriously. So, it's over.

The line of sight returned to the thing itself again.

Qian deciduous's words can be regarded as asking the great devil. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

But at this time, as the supreme chairman of the event, Mu Qingqing slowly stood up.

She was very bad and stared at thousands of fallen leaves. Cold voice said: "a tie is a tie. Where is so much nonsense? If you refuse, you can compete with me. If you can beat me, don't say that you are promoted. Even I can directly regard you as the king of heaven! "

To say that thousands of fallen leaves are strong, but mu Qingqing is more overbearing. A word, let thousands of fallen leaves mute on the spot, speechless!

In the end, Qian deciduous chose to step back and said, "I don't object to the draw, so one must be promoted? Or both of them? Or, neither of them is promoted? It seems that there are only ten kings? "

"I don't want you to be king!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth and his face looked very gloomy.

While talking, he came to the original position of the battle platform again, that is, not far in front of Qian deciduous.

He added: "in fact, this grand event is not so important to me. I never rare to be crowned king here!"

"Oh? Don't you want the king here? " Thousands of fallen leaves seemed a little surprised, but the next second, she seemed to understand something, so she nodded and said with a smile: "it's true, I almost forgot that you have a king of the blue sky. It seems that any title is not very rare for you!"

In the final analysis, qiandeciduous is still a part of Yu Hu. Although qianyeye didn't know the ancient style, King Yu Huxian knew something about the ancient style. Gu Feng wants to trade the blue sky for the sky. How can she not know this?

King Yu Huxian is really a cruel character. In order to set foot in the imperial realm, he didn't hesitate to spend an era to reincarnate. She incarnated nine, each through ten reincarnations.

To calculate, the nine parts of Yu Hu are almost the same. These include: zixiahan, Yan Yan, Shi Erni, Gu Xinya, Xia Xiaoyou, Han Yuxin, lvya and now thousands of fallen leaves. Eight of the nine separated bodies have appeared one after another. But where the last part is, the ancient style is unknown.

So many separated bodies all returned to the tenth century in this period of time, which shows that this era is coming to an end and Yu Hu's Avenue is about to usher in perfection. However, after her Avenue is completed, can she break through the imperial realm?

"Well, I announce that the competition is officially over. The ancient wind and thousands of fallen leaves are tied. Both of them are promoted and can be named the eleventh king!"

The voice of the flower slave rang in real time, and immediately caused a scream. No one thought that he could make an exception and seal more than one king!

In the audience, there was a lot of discussion. This ending is really too unexpected for everyone. No one has thought about it before!

The war has come to a climax. The next battle will be a real battle between dragons and tigers.

Those people in black have always been mysterious and powerful. Undoubtedly, what the audience most want to see is their fighting with each other. We all want to see who is stronger in black. We all want to see what they look like and whether they are men or women!

It is reasonable to say that the eleven who have been promoted should be two people in a pair, fighting one by one. In this way, those people in black will fight themselves.

However, the audience was disappointed again.

After Hua Nu pressed down the atmosphere again, he shouted to the crowd: "after the discussion of the podium, it is unanimously decided that Zheng Wudao will fight against the kings one by one in the next big competition. If he carries all the attacks, he is a well deserved king of heaven. Let's welcome little Kirin Zheng Wudao! "

"What? Zheng Wudao guarding the challenge? Meet everyone one by one? "

"It's not a number contest?"

"This..."

"Is that fair?"

"Those people in black are so fierce that Zheng Wudao can carry it?"

As soon as Hua Nu's words fell, the audience fried the pot again. No one is willing to accept such a way of fighting.

I'm kidding. Why does Zheng Wudao defend the challenge? He is just a person. How capable can he fight so many kings alone? You know, who are those people in black, thousands of fallen leaves and ancient customs?

There were protests one after another, one wave after another, and there were too many opponents.

However, it is surprising that Zheng Wudao himself has no complaints.

Amid the protests, he walked slowly to the center of the venue. He arched his hand slightly at the podium and said in a loud voice, "Wudao thanks the podium for giving me this opportunity. Wudao will certainly live up to expectations!"

"Ah? He, he really wants to fight? "

"Are you crazy?"

On the spot, the audience screamed again. They couldn't believe their ears.

Such a battle seems unfair to Zheng Wudao. But why did Zheng Wudao promise again?

In fact, who knows that Zheng Wudao has long been the appointed king of heaven? The whole event was just a show. The ultimate goal was to make Zheng Wudao the king.

It's just that people have a thousand calculations, and days only count. Even the great devil and the returning cloud Dionysian did not expect that there would be such strange talents as the little devil, Xing Rong and Qian deciduous in this grand event!

Seeing the audience making a lot of noise, Zheng Wudao spoke again. He shouted to the crowd, "be quiet, everyone. I know you're all doing me good. They all think it's unfair for me to let me guard the challenge. However, I just want to say that there is only one purpose for me to participate in this event, that is, the king of heaven. If I have no ability to deal with the challenges from all sides, why should I look down upon the heroes? Why am I qualified to fight with the demon star? "

"So, you'd better support me. For me, today's battle is a kind of experience. I won't think I suffer!"

With that, Zheng Wudao bowed deeply to the crowd, looking very sincere.

Sure enough, no one said anything. At last, people had to sigh and let Zheng Wudao go.