When Yu Yu's announcement sounded, Na Liang had already been beaten back from the near-god body, destroying the wolf map.
Only a thin ball was left, falling to the ground.
Painful but powerless.
This feeling.
It's like... lying alone on the grassland, waiting for the process of decay.
So tired.
Na Liang thought vaguely. Why was he abandoned on the grassland in the first place?
No one knew that when he was still a baby, he already had vague thinking abilities.
This kind of "Suhui" is evil according to the teachings of Cangtu Temple, and should be burned in fire because it is "contrary to the world".
So he never revealed it.
Although this "Su Hui" did not bring any useful memories, it just started thinking earlier than others. There are many confused people in their 80s and 90s, and his wisdom is not better than many people.
only……
But he remembered it vaguely.
When he was still a baby.
That feeling of hunger, powerlessness, and waiting to die. Just like now.
It's just that there is no such she-wolf, such a "mother", licking him warmly.
So be it.
I worked very hard to survive...
In the blood all over his head and face, the green light in Na Liang's eyes dispersed,
In the last blur of consciousness, he felt warmth.
"Winner! The Qi State respects Xuan Zun!" Yu Yu preached.
Zhongxuan Zun loosened his fists and stood up slowly.
The bright light source within the body dimmed.
The forest-like moonlight on the field disappeared, and the dense wolf ghosts also disappeared into the dark night, and then followed the dark night...
subside.
Zhongxuan turned around and walked towards his dimmed sun disk. There was a layer of moonlight in his left hand, as if he were holding a white cloth, and he slowly wiped away the blood on his right fist.
When the moonlight faded, his fist became clean and white again.
Five fingers together form a beautiful and powerful arc.
He reached forward and caught the sun disk. The light of the five supernatural powers revolves around the sun, restoring its light.
Everyone looked at him, either admiring or marveling.
It turns out that the power of Tianfu is not only due to the five powers and five magical powers, Tianfu itself is a kind of power.
It wasn't until Yu Yu's announcement sounded again that many people suddenly realized that there were other battles going on on the field.
"The winner is Wei Sun of Jing Kingdom Zhongshan!"
Not surprisingly, Zhongshan Weisun, who represented the Jing Kingdom, defeated Fan Wushu, who was governing the country.
This legendary genius who was born in a small country failed to go further.
But the top eight of the Yellow River Club are already a good result that has never happened since the founding of the country until now!
This result means that they have obtained the qualification to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.
As for whether to develop it themselves or exchange this qualification with other countries, it is their own business.
At least they already have a choice.
Many times people are not afraid of difficulties. What is scary is the lack of hope.
Being able to have choices is already something that many countries dream of!
After the battle, Zhongshan Weisun stood on the martial arts stage, looking around calmly, ready to receive warm looks from all directions.
As for the battle just now, he thought he performed very well.
Fan Wushu was by no means mediocre, with rich means, firm will, and extremely high fighting talent... He fought steadily, consolidated his advantages step by step, and sealed the victory with a magnificent formation.
Although the scene didn't look very gorgeous, it was all because he knew the flaws in advance and made Fan Wushu fail many times. It's just clever but not workmanlike, simple and unpretentious.
The so-called good warriors have no great achievements.
I would like to think that there are many talented people gathered at the Yellow River Meeting, and there are quite a lot of discerning people. You can see his excellence.
But I looked around "accidentally"...
He found that no one seemed to be looking at him.
Only cheers came from the Muguo viewing team, but they were sparse and lacked any momentum.
Why haven't you eaten yet?
He was thinking.
Yu Xi's urging has already reached his ears: "The genius of the Mu Kingdom, please step down and prepare for the next round of the main competition!"
When I took a closer look, I saw that the other winners were already standing in the audience. Adjusting the breath, recuperating the mind, recuperating... He was just in a daze.
He was also the slowest to finish.
Zhongshan Weisun smiled and straightened his clothes before flying off the stage.
No matter whether anyone sees it or not, no matter what others think, the grace of Zhongshan family cannot be lost!
Almost as soon as his front feet flew away, the four martial arts platforms began to move with a rumble, as if driving him away.
After all, the six supreme beings all came to the river viewing platform in their Dharma form. Indeed, no one had the patience to wait for him to show off his grace.
Zhongshan Weisun fell down in embarrassment, turned his head, and watched the four martial arts stages in front of him gradually merge into one.
There is only one martial arts stage left in the entire world.
There are two more battles to be fought on this martial arts stage.
The top four will be divided into two groups, and two winners will be determined one after another, and then they will compete for the top spot on this stage.
It doesn't matter who is third and who is fourth.
In all the previous Yellow River meetings, no one wanted to watch the battle between the losers.
The top four in the outer building of the Yellow River Association, in order of determining their fame, are Douzhao of Chu, Yan Shaofei of Wei, Chongxuanzun of Qi, and Weisun of Zhongshan of Jing.
These four people are the four most talented people among all the geniuses from all over the world.
Needless to say, Gan Changan unfortunately met Douzhao in advance, and Na Liang met Chongxuanzun, otherwise they would have done nothing.
Excuses are excuses for the weak, and humiliation for the proud.
Stopping in the top eight is the final result for Gan Chang'an and Na Liang.
The same goes for regret or pain.
Yu Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, and the scroll-like light curtain unfolded above the martial arts stage again.
Even Ye Lan'er, the most beautiful woman in the Chu Kingdom, was looking at the light curtain with all his attention, looking forward to the distribution results.
The names of the four outer building geniuses were mixed on the light screen.
Then stopped.
Wei Sun, Zhongshan of Jing State, faced off against Yan Shaofei of Wei State.
The state of Chu fought against Zhao, and the state of Qi faced Chongxuan Zun.
"Alas." Yelan'er sighed softly.
That slight frown has broken the hearts of many people.
For most people watching, this was undoubtedly a regrettable pairing.
In the previous rounds of the main competition, Chu Guo Douzhao and Qi Guo Zhongxuan Zun were undoubtedly the two most outstanding performers. It can even be said that they were the only ones to perform. It would be the ideal plot for them to meet at the top and have a showdown.
Now the two favorites to win the championship collide early, which is inevitably regrettable.
But the rules of the main competition are like this, and no one can change them.
In contrast, the Jing people present were undoubtedly relieved.
Zhongshan Weisun is simply the son of destiny! Along the way, every step is the best fortune.
Not to mention the talent from the Northwest Five Nations Alliance in the first round, in the second round they beat Fan Wushu, the only talent from a small country in the quarter-finals. In the third round, they avoided the two most dazzling geniuses and played in the semi-finals. The only genius who was not born in a hegemonic country.
Throughout the fight until now, he has not revealed any strength at all and has consumed very little. There is a tendency to save the trump card until last.
This is not God’s choice. What is God’s choice?
"His grandma's." Even Xia Houlie, the Commander-in-Chief of the Knights, couldn't help but mutter: "Is there a fire on the Zhongshan family's ancestral tomb?"
This is more than just smoke!
"Ahem." Murong Longji, who had a serious temperament, quickly stopped him: "National destiny, national destiny."
He was too tired. A yellow relic is already out of character. What happened to General Xiahou?
How could anyone say that about his genius?
Others have no confidence in your genius, but you yourself say he relies on luck?
Although it was meant to be a joke, they all knew that Zhongshan Weisun definitely had the ability to compete for the top spot.
But when the dignified Commander-in-Chief of the Knights said something like this and spoke so openly... wouldn't it be a joke if it were spread?
The six supreme ministers are all present!
Xia Houlie finally realized his mistake and rounded it off: "It's both luck and strength. Luck is also strength!"
No matter what expectations people have, the last two battles in the outer building field will eventually begin.
The first battle started was between Zhongshan Weisun, the direct grandson of Zhongshan Yanwen, the general of Jingguoying Yangwei, and Yan Shaofei, the ranger of Wei.
From the perspective of origin, status, resources, influence... this is a hugely disparate showdown.
Zhongxuan Zun and Dou Zhao, who were left in the audience waiting for the next battle, both sat cross-legged on the spot with tacit understanding, closed their eyes and adjusted their breaths.
It was obvious that they only regarded each other as rivals, and only wanted to quickly return to their peak state. They did not pay attention to the battle in front of them.
This is really arrogant.
But no one felt that they were unworthy of this. Their previous performances were enough to conquer the audience.
All the spectators in the circular stands, except those from Jing and Wei, were obviously somewhat uninterested.
But no matter how others view it, no matter how it is not expected.
For the two people standing on the only remaining martial arts stage.
This is the battle that will decide their fate.
This is their own...battle of honor.
If someone sees it, you have to fight hard.
Even if no one is watching, you have to fight hard.