Immediately, when everyone saw the wooden cart Xiang Tiancheng was sitting on, they were shocked.
The physique of the cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. What does it mean that the other party rides a wooden cart? It seems self-evident that the injury will definitely not be light.
In addition, the young people from Yelang Ancient Country also noticed Xiang Tiancheng. When they saw that the other party was inconvenient to move, they all sneered.
The Emperor opened his mouth and asked everyone.
There are more than 600 people, some of whom have been injured, but they still very much reject direct surrender.
For them, this is not only victory or defeat, but also dignity.
"I, Ye Bufan, would rather die in battle than surrender."
Ye Bufan expressed his heart.
Although he is arrogant, he still has the arrogance of a famous family, and he will never allow himself to surrender.
"It's the same with my two brothers from the Xiao family. They will die in battle without surrendering."
Xiao Zhan and Xiao Chen shouted in unison. In the army, defeat can be forgiven, but once surrendered, it must be dealt with by military law, and there will be no mercy.
"I, Qin Che, still don't believe in evil."
Qin Che also expressed his opinion.
Next, many people expressed their opinions.
"I beg Your Majesty to allow us to fight. Even if we die, it is our fault that our skills are not as good as others. The only ones who are sorry are the people of the imperial dynasty."
Someone spoke with a passionate voice, and this was to respond to those who scolded them earlier.
Tell those people that they have tried their best, even if they gave their lives, they will not hesitate.
"Why bother?"
?The people who were cursing before can no longer swear, what else can they say?
These young people have indeed tried their best.
"Okay, you are all good men of my star, let's fight."
The Emperor suddenly got up and said loudly.
The Emperor stood up, no one else dared to stand, almost everyone stood up, the scene was very spectacular.
"The second round begins."
The referee was almost roaring, and he was also infected by this atmosphere.
"King Xiang, won't you come down to fight? Why, are you afraid?"
The descendants of the Yellow Demon General shouted loudly.
"I said Pang Jie, don't you see that he is already disabled? You are so unbearable that you want to bully the disabled?"
Someone echoed.
"So you're disabled? I was wrong. Don't blame King Xiang. Heal your wounds well. You can just avoid this big competition. You don't have to bear any responsibility. You can kill two birds with one stone."
Pang Jie raised his voice on purpose.
Immediately, more than a thousand people from the Ancient Night Wolf Country laughed out loud, full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Xiang Tiancheng laughed it off and looked at it flatly.
Pang Jie and his ilk are not in his eyes at all. The only ones who could cheer him up in the Ancient Night Wolf Country were the few people who didn't appear on the stage.
"Say it again? See if I don't crush you to death."
Er Leng was furious immediately, the whole village regarded Xiang Tiancheng as a guest of honor, how could they allow ordinary people to insult Xiang Tiancheng at will in front of him?
"What are you?"
Pang Jie was also furious, how could anyone dare to scold him?
"Boom"
Er Leng got up straight away, and threw the chair he was sitting on directly at Pang Jie. At the same time, his vigorous body also shot up into the sky, about to rush towards the field.
His perfect cultivation of Yukongjing is still higher than that of Xiang Tiancheng. Will he be afraid of a mere Pang Jie?
Moreover, in his eyes, there are no secular rules at all.
"you dare!"
At the same time, in the direction of the Ancient Night Wolf Country, a young man in black robe rose into the sky.
It was one of the few people who did not appear.
He yelled violently, and greeted Er Leng.
"What are you? Report your name."
Er Leng's eyes immediately stood up, and he swung his big hand with divine power, and directly patted the oncoming young man in black robe.
"Boom"
There was a loud explosion, and the two hit each other.
I saw that the black-robed youth flew out directly.
"this¡¡"
Everyone was surprised and looked at this big man in amazement.
The other party looked dumbfounded and silly, but when he moved his hands, he was amazing and domineering, like an ancient god of war lying in the void.
"It's a lot of strength."
The young man in black robe who was shaken to the ground shouted, his heart was shaken.
"Brother Er Leng, come back, this is not the time to make a move."
Xiang Tiancheng spoke.
Bewildered, he pointed at Pang Jie and shouted.
"Is he worth it?"
Xiang Tiancheng said lightly.
If he hadn't spoken, the others would have been taken aback.
In fact, he didn't stop Er Leng at the first moment, just wanted to see what was special about his opponent.
Sure enough, as he saw, the other party and even their entire village were not simple, their physique was very special, and they seemed to have a very ancient blood. However, right now he couldn't be sure.
"That's right, with that thing, I can slap five or six to death with one slap."
Er Leng smiled and turned back, ignoring the young man in black robe and even Pang Jie.
Many people were even more surprised, and said silently in their hearts: "Are all the cart pushers so fierce now?"
Because, in most people's minds, Er Leng is a cart pusher.
"Hmph, if I hadn't participated in the contest, I would have taught you a big, rude man."
Pang Jie couldn't help but shouted loudly.
In fact, he didn't know what to do, the other party's performance just now was too scary.
"Just you? Let's save it, your mouth is so stinky, did you go to the latrine for breakfast before coming?"
Qin Che smiled disdainfully.
Xiang Tiancheng was his friend, and the other party kept calling him crippled, so he was naturally not polite.
Immediately afterwards, the second round of the battle began.
Qin Che and the others are very smart, and almost all the elite disciples gather together, so as to preserve their strength.
If the distribution is even, it is likely to be broken one by one.
However, the war was still very tragic.
Among them, only a dozen or so groups can barely support it.
Many of the other forty or so groups had suffered disastrous defeats, and the entire group was eliminated.
The opponent is crushing, and this is the advantage of having an advantage in the number of promotions in the first round. On Star Dynasty's side, many teams had to face the siege of two or even three teams at the same time.
"kill"
Ye Bufan yelled, his long hair flying in the air, looking like he was crazy.
At this time, he was covered in injuries. However, he is the leader of their group, and he must not fall down.
His opponent was a team led by one of the descendants of the Night Wolf Four Demon Generals.
"Don't worry, I won't let you be eliminated this round, I want to save your life, before I personally kill you in the next round."
The other party spoke with a sneer on his face.
It can be seen that their group had already suppressed Ye Bufan's group, but they were not in a hurry to attack, but surrounded instead of attacking.
Similar things happened to Li Xin, Xiao Zhan and others.
"Now there is a cripple and a waste in Beidi. In the next round, I will cut you at my feet."
Pang Jie sneered and looked at Li Xin indifferently.
"Don't even think about it."
Li Xin shouted coldly, and fought with Pang Jie.
The audience was shocked, is this a conspiracy?
Those who are ranked among the young generation are all being targeted. Their intentions are already very obvious, they want to carry out the beheading operation in the next round of one-on-one battles.
"Wolf ambition"
Everyone was angry, first they murdered the three geniuses, and now they want to kill them all.
Xiang Tiancheng's pupils contracted slightly, and a strong killing intent rose from his heart.
Now, the only thing he can do is to recover as soon as possible. I also hope that Niu Busan and Wen Lie can catch up to tomorrow's third round, the battle that will really decide the outcome.
However, there is not much hope. He has seen the injuries of the two of them. Although they are not as good as the old patriarch's, it is impossible to fully recover before tomorrow, and 30% to 50% is already the limit.
"ah¡¡"
A shrill scream sounded.
This is a young and beautiful woman who was besieged by people from the Ancient Night Wolf Country. I saw a cold light looming, and a head flew out obliquely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com