Chapter 770: Win the championship

"Guru..."
All the audience in the audience saw the huge area like a crater, and they began to swallow in surprise.
Xiao Tian's war spirit was killed by his spirit soldier!
Who dares to believe that?
But Feng Yixiu really did it!
Immediately afterwards, Yu Wei, the owner of the soul demon, also spit out blood, and the magic book beside him burst instantly.
The chain of the soul that connected all the war spirits slowly dissipated with the disappearance of the two war spirits, and the originally flawless system of the Huazhong team completely disintegrated.
Xiao Tian looked at Feng Yixiu with a horrified expression, but he could not speak for a long time.
I thought I had pushed the opponent into desperation, but in the end I found out that the opponent was just using his spirit soldier ability.
Such a huge blow made him completely lose his temper, and his sore forehead was cold sweating with his two palms cut off.
Feng Yixiu slowly looked at Xiao Tian and Lin Shuang'er, and their murderous eyes made them shudder.
Immediately Lin Shuang'er pulled Xiao Tian like crazy, and disappeared in place instantly.
Feng Yixiu did not chase each other, but walked slowly towards the ground. The whole person was calm and terrible.
After he landed slowly on the ground, the two erupting golden stars and stars were rotating around him continuously.
The silver-bone dragon guns behind him shone with the dazzling silver-white thunder, and the momentum of the Central China team was suppressed by just one person's momentum.
At this time, all the members of the Huazhong team were more or less injured. Xiao Tian even stood behind Lin Bojiu with a guilty face and said nothing.
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Lin Zhuojiu slowly looked up at the clock above, and it was only a minute away.
But now there is no hope anymore. The death of two war spirits has appeared on their side. According to the rules of the finals, they have lost.
Although he didn't want to admit it, now they are all scarred. In contrast, everyone in the opponent's team is alive and well under the nourishment of the Senrow field, and there is no chance of a comeback.
"We... admit defeat!" Lin Zhuojiu made a difficult decision, then chanted.
The host did not seem to respond. After a moment of stun, he slowly raised the microphone on his hand and chanted: "Let us congratulate the Qingyun team and become the champion of the finals with a winning record! This is also our first A team that defeated the Huazhong team, let us call out their name, Qingyun team!"
As soon as this remark came out, the entire Yanwuchang fell into a short silence, followed by a mad roar of noise.
"Oh my god! I never expected to see the Huazhong team lose in my lifetime!"
"Hahaha... I bought the Qingyun team, this is my tenth beach villa!"
"Qingyun Team, Qingyun Team..."
Everyone in the audience cheered the same name, that is Qingyun team!
The undefeated myth of the Huazhong team is broken!
The Qingyun team, as the first Central China Intermediate League champion team in the history of the Huazhong Base, is destined to be forever recorded in history!
For a time, the salute rang in the sky, and countless colorful flowers were flying in the air.
Everyone in the Qingyun team looked up and felt the cheers in their ears, as well as the flowers that constantly fell from their faces. The long-term efforts seemed to have borne fruit.
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