Chapter 1431 The final showdown of the first round

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"Admit defeat!"

The three genius kings of the Holy Medical Sect were about to continue taking action, but as soon as they made their gestures, they heard the genius king of the Fantasy Mirage shout out the word "give up".

"You guys are pretty quick at admitting defeat."

The proud king of the Holy Medical Sect said coldly, without concealing his sarcasm.

They are really disgusted with people from Huanmenze!

In this qualifying match, how could they not see that the draw could be such a coincidence?

Obviously, this was all arranged.

Who despicably manipulated the lottery? You can figure out the answer with your buttocks.

"Don't be too proud!"

The three genius kings of the Phantom Lake wiped the blood foam from the corners of their mouths, their expressions extremely gloomy.

They wanted to say that if it wasn't suddenly imprisoned by a mysterious force, how could they have been injured?

Where does that mysterious power come from?

They thought about it.

It is obviously impossible to say that the sect leader is from the Holy Medical Sect. It is impossible for him to do anything unknowingly under the watchful eyes of so many strong men.

"If you are not proud, you will also lose. The speed at which you admit defeat is unparalleled in the world."

The proud female queen of the Holy Medical Sect chuckled. These three people even skipped the word "we" and shouted to admit defeat. They were afraid that saying the word "we" would waste time and be shot through the cave.

"So what? Are we going to wait stupidly to be shot through the cave by you?"

The Prodigy King of Huanmeng Ze has a strong heart. In their view, this is called being able to bend and stretch, and it is not a shame.

The bloody lessons of the Prodigy King of the two major forces, the Demon Tribe and the Lingyun Ancient Family, are right in front of them. How can they not learn from their experiences and lessons?

"Just wait, you won't be proud for long!"

The three genius kings of Huanmeng Ze staggered to their feet, and the wounds on their bodies had stopped bleeding.

The three of them walked towards the outside of the duel venue one after another, their steps staggering and extremely embarrassed. They no longer looked as high and arrogant as when they appeared on the stage.

At that time, they kept asking the three genius kings of the Holy Medical Sect to kneel down and beg for mercy. However, they never thought that they would be the ones begging for mercy and admitting defeat. It can be said that they were slapped in the face.

Outside the duel venue, the smile on the face of Aoki Ao, the head of the ancient Aoki family, has long since disappeared. At this moment, his face is not so good-looking.

The people from Fantasy Mirage actually lost?

In that case, how could he lose, how could he be suddenly targeted and seriously injured?

He couldn't understand it, it was completely illogical.

This duel is not a crushing one. They are almost the same. Even if they are locked in position, they cannot be hit hard by their opponent with one move!

The ones who looked uglier than Aoki's face were of course the higher-ups of Fantasy Mirage, especially the master of Fantasy Mirage. His face was livid, his eyes were quite gloomy, and his hands behind his back had already been clenched into fists, tightly clenched.

The confident smile before, all the expectations and joy, turned into sadness and anger at this moment!

He actually lost, how could he lose, how could he lose!

They have already made arrangements. Whoever fights against whom will be very targeted. The truth is that it is impossible for the opponent to win!

But now this is the result!

They lost in the first round and had zero points, but their opponent had three points. It would be very difficult to increase the points in the second round, unless any one of these major forces was willing to sacrifice.

"In the third matchup of the first round of qualifying, Holy Medical Sect won the group and gained three points; Phantom Zee lost the group and gained zero points."

As the voice of Lord Wu fell, energy tablets appeared on the mountain peaks where the Holy Medical Sect and the Fantasy Mirage were located, with the number of points displayed on them.

Everyone was in an uproar. The winners in the first round were the three weakest dominant forces in the qualifying draw. This result was unexpected and completely beyond expectations.

"What is about to take place next is the final match of the first round of qualifying, a showdown between the demon clan Ling family team and the Aoki ancient family team!"

After the voice of Palace Master Wu finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent for an instant, so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

But this silence only lasted for a short moment, and the scene instantly became noisy.

This is an unfair duel. The Aoki Ancient Family has taken a huge advantage, which is equivalent to using a wheel battle with the Demon Clan Snake Tribe.

Finally, it was time for the final showdown in the first round. This showdown was also the one that everyone was most looking forward to, the most unfair, and the one that wanted the result the most.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Palace Master Wu greeted everyone, then looked towards the Ling family and said, "Monster Ling, do you think you need some more time to rest?"

Ling Wuse was about to speak when he was greeted by Qing Mulu's cold voice, "Wu Zudian, what do you mean? There is no rest for the rules of the first round. Now, there is only the last game left. Let's start the duel immediately. !”

"Aokiji, you are impatient."

Ling Wuse mocked him, saying that he could just use wheel fighting, but he didn't even give him a short rest. He was not the most shameless, only more shameless!

"Hmph, I don't know what your Demon Lord Ling's hand touched last night. That's why you're so unlucky today. It's like you've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. It's your bad luck that drew number 1. Don't say it's fair or unfair. , if you are afraid, let them admit defeat!"

"Fairness or injustice is a trivial matter. Patriarch Qingmu doesn't need to talk about it all the time." Jun Wuxie stood up and responded on behalf of his father-in-law, "Principal Qingmu, even if you tell me a thousand times or ten thousand times that you took advantage, you will still win. No. It doesn’t matter if it’s fair or not, the most important thing is whether you have the strength.”

"My little boy surnamed Jun, don't be so arrogant in front of my head! Also, are you talking about your strength with my head? As a Holy Emperor, what qualifications do you have to talk about your strength in front of my head, who is the master of the dominant force?"

Aokiji sneered and mocked.

"It seems that the Aoki Patriarch is very confident in himself. Since the Aoki Patriarch is great, why not just replace your Prodigy King in the duel? What do you think?"

"Jun Wuxie, you are so presumptuous!"

Aoki's face turned livid with anger. Who is he? How could he go to the ranking match to compete in front of everyone in the world? Talking like this really humiliates him!

"It's you who are presumptuous!"

Jun Wuxie gave a cold shout and said: "If you don't dare to go on stage, shut up. Don't be here and do nothing. You are the master of the dominant force. Don't be like those bastards in the market who get their way! You don't want to do anything like that!" Jiwai, believe it or not, I will throw the body of the Soul Hunter into your face!"

Qingmu Lu pointed at Jun Wuxie from afar, and was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

He pointed at Jun Wuxie for a long time, but didn't say a word.

He felt like he was going to explode.

This hateful boy is really hateful!

"Destroy him for me!"

He did not continue to argue with Jun Wuxie, knowing that words were no match for him, so he could only say coldly to the proud king who was participating in the final duel.

"Don't worry, head of the family, we will make him crawl on the ground forever. Unless he admits defeat in time, this is his destined ending."

The three proud kings of the ancient Aoki family are extremely confident.

Although they had witnessed the fighting power of Jun Wuxie's team, they still had a plan in mind.

Just because they are all Holy Emperors of the highest heaven, much stronger than the Holy Emperors of the great heavens!

In view of the absolute advantage of the realm, and they themselves have grown up in the mythical field, of course they have absolute confidence in themselves!

The three members of the ancient Aoki family entered the duel venue and were suspended in the air. They looked down at them across the sky with cold and contemptuous eyes, "The barbarians surnamed Jun from the lower realms, why don't you come up quickly to seek abuse? You, the ominous ones from the lower realms, Today, let me teach you barbarians a lesson."

"Well, I heard that your character, Jun Wuxie, is very tough. In today's showdown, you will either kneel down and admit defeat, or you will be beaten to the ground by us, your cave will be shattered, and you will become a cripple. I am very curious, what will you choose if you are so tough? The former or the latter?”

"Three little grasshoppers, you jumped too high."

As soon as Jun Wuxie shouted, he crossed the sky and entered the duel venue with one step.

Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu followed closely.

They actually know that there is no point in following them, because the opponent's level is too high, so that they have no chance of winning unless they use the power of the Hunyuan Holy Weapon.

But the rules of the qualifying match are here. Since it is a group battle, all three of them must enter, otherwise it will be a foul.

"What did you say?"

"How dare you, a barbarian from the lower world, speak so rudely!"

Neither of them expected that the other party would dare to speak like this even when he was about to die, with such a strong head!

"Stand behind me and don't move."

Jun Wuxie said this to Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu, then turned to look at the three genius kings of the Qingmu family, gently shook his index finger and said, "You can't do it."

Wow!

Such strong words shocked everyone. Some people felt that he was too arrogant and dared to speak arrogantly.

"I don't know whether to live or die, don't you know that these three members of the Aoki family are holy emperors of the highest rank?"

Everyone heard the mocking voice of the Lord of Mirage, and everyone exclaimed.

It’s just a wheel battle, but he is still the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Heaven!

"Everyone named Jun has already entered the venue, but you still dare to show off your words. I want you to kneel down and repent for the stupid words you said!"

After the words fell, the leftmost one among the three took action directly. He stepped forward, and a vast green wood forest emerged. Countless vines stretched out, condensing the green wood holy seal in the sky, and violently suppressed the people down!

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold. Faced with such an attack, he used the Dou Zi Jue, and his realm instantly rose to the early stage of the Holy Emperor's Great Heavenly Throne!

The Tai Chi Bagua Xinghai in the body increases tenfold!

He allowed those forests to surround him, and the palms of chaotic golden light stretched out to the sky, crushing through the Aoki Seal like a torrent, causing it to shatter into a sky full of Aoki light.

Immediately afterwards, his bloody palms suppressed downwards, as if the sky were falling. The majestic divine power made the King of Prodigy feel frightened.

He has never felt such terrifying power among the younger generation!

Boom!

He couldn't even resist effectively for a moment!

All his methods collapsed under the palm of that bloody palm.

The palms shimmering with chaotic golden light fell, suppressing him so hard that he knelt on the ground. His knees made two deep pits on the specially reinforced ground, and blood spattered.

The proud king of the ancient Aoki family let out a scream full of humiliation!

The greenwood forests surrounding Jun Wuxie that surrounded him were being annihilated piece by piece at the moment.

Everyone was stunned and deeply shocked by such a picture!

Who would have thought that the Holy Emperor of the Ancient Qingmu Family, the King of Prodigies, would be so high and mighty when he entered the venue, but would be suppressed to his knees in the blink of an eye.

"kill!"

The other two prodigious kings of the ancient Qingmu family recovered from this shocking change and had no time to think about anything else. They launched a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie, one on the left and the other on the right.

In an instant, the entire space in the duel arena was covered by Aoki's vines.

Countless vines wrapped around Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, and Ling Qingyu and quickly gathered them.

Jun Wuxie's body shook slightly, and all the vines broke. With one stroke of his finger, he cut off the vines on Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu.

At this moment, two powerful men from the ancient Qingmu family attacked at the same time, and the bright magical power of the Qingmu light, like a big seal, struck him heavily.

Jun Wuxie did not dodge, because in front of him were Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu.

Countless people exclaimed, such a powerful blow was struck, who in the realm of the Holy Emperor can withstand it?

But the picture people thought did not appear, instead they heard a loud bang!

That's the sound of a bell!

People were shocked to see that the two magical powers did not hit Jun Wuxie's body, but were blocked by the golden barrier that suddenly formed on his body.

The moment the golden barrier was attacked, a bell filled with Buddhist charm flashed away, and large pieces of Sanskrit were swirling around his body.

"This is... the supreme art of Buddhism [the indestructible power of Vajra]!"

Some big shots exclaimed that it was unbelievable to them that such magical power could actually appear in the hands of a monk from the lower world.

You must know that this kind of magical power can only be found in the Demon-Conquering Temple in the Western Region. Later, the Demon-Conquering Temple declined and had to rely on Daling Mountain to surrender this supreme magic.

In other words, only the upper echelons of the Demon Subduing Temple and Daling Mountain in the Western Region have the opportunity to practice this kind of magic!