Chapter 510: The tip of the needle is to the Maimang!

Chapter 510 　 The tip of the needle is to the Maimang!
The people around the stone platform looked at the highest point of the stone platform in unison.
And the people who stayed on the stone platform unanimously plundered the stone platform, and then watched with everyone.
Everyone's eyes wandered between awakening and Wei Qianqiu.
Everyone can see that on this last day, awakening will definitely challenge the host Wei Qianqiu.
While watching, everyone couldn't help but began to comment.
"We are all looking at the performance on the 12th these days. What do you think is his chance of winning?"
"10%! No, at most half."
"It is true, in fact, there is basically no chance of winning. No. 12 is powerful, but it is also the top level in the middle of the quadrupole, but Wei Qianqiu's combat power has infinitely approached the latter."
Someone gave a very low evaluation, followed by others who agreed and gave a reasonable analysis.
Basically, no one is optimistic about waking up.
As the morning sun gradually rose, more and more people poured into the fighting platform of the East City.
Everyone has received the wind and knows that today there will be an extremely exciting battle here.
The influx of people removed the old people from the Freedom City, and the challengers who came with awakening, including Ye Feiyang, Ran Qiuxue, and An Jingtong.
They also do not want to miss the opportunity to witness this battle.
This time, no one did anything to them.
Everyone has a tacit understanding, and they are all waiting with peace of mind for the coming of the war.
The three of Ye Feiyang looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the eighth floor of the stone platform, their eyes condensed slightly.
Originally, they thought that the three of them should be the most powerful existence among the challengers.
But I didn't want to, Hengkong shot out a 12th, stealing all the limelight.
This is definitely a big dark horse.
"Huh! Wei Qianqiu is in the Freedom City, he is a strong man who has been famous for a long time, and his personality is extreme. He doesn't know the importance of starting. He dares to challenge Wei Qianqiu, and he will definitely not end well." Ran Qiuxue snorted softly.
Being robbed of the limelight obviously made her feel unfavorable towards awakening.
"Qiu Xue makes sense. I am afraid that after this battle, he will leave a shadow physically and psychologically." An Jingtong and Ye Feiyang also nodded one after another.
The three of them have joined hands and they all know each other's identities.
Challengers know their identities well and do not violate the rules, and they are not prohibited from joining forces.
As they spoke, hope gradually appeared in the eyes of the three of them.
They all hope that when Wei Qianqiu wakes up and is seriously injured, it is best to stay down forever. In that case, their limelight will not be robbed.
Moreover, there are fewer individuals, preventing them from becoming core disciples.
"Regardless of the outcome of the battle on the 12th. However, he at least dared to challenge Wei Qianqiu. Based on this, it is not comparable to the three of you."
Nearby, the old man in the Freedom City couldn't stand it, and retorted mercilessly.
In a word, the three of Ye Feiyang, Ran Qiuxue, An Jingtong closed their mouths.
As time went by, more and more people poured into the East City Fighting Platform.
Among them, there is no shortage of real strong ones.
In the end, almost half of the people in the City of Freedom came to the battle platform of the East City.
There are hundreds of thousands of black heads.
But not many people spoke loudly, and everyone was waiting quietly.
Besides, inside the palace at Zizhu Peak.
Elder Heze and a group of deacons also watched nervously through the painted wall on the central ground.
...
At a certain moment!
In the eyes of everyone's attention, his awakened eyes suddenly opened.
But he didn't get up, still sitting there.
In his body, a battle spirit suddenly rose up.
At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of people below could clearly feel the war intent on waking up like thunder.
Almost at the same time, Wei Qianqiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ninth floor, opened his eyes tacitly.
The next moment, the same incomparably astonishing fighting spirit rose from him.
Rumble!
The two fighting intents collided in mid-air. They were clearly invisible fighting intents. When they collided, a sound like billowing thunder was born.
The confrontation has already begun.
In this invisible confrontation of fighting intentions, Xing Xing and Wei Qianqiu, with their needles facing Maimang, are not the same.
"not bad!"
"I wish you could stretch my muscles and bones, otherwise it would disappoint me too much."
Wei Qianqiu stood up slowly, his voice spread far away.
These days, he naturally knew that Awakening had been clearing the field, and kept climbing the stone platform.
But he did not stop, nor did he ask.
Instead, he was faintly looking forward to it.
He hopes to be strong enough to wake up, so that fighting will be more interesting.
"And people who disappoint me, I generally don't show mercy."
"The City of Freedom, although killing is forbidden, it does not violate the rules to leave you with a lifetime of trauma and a shadow that will never go away in your heart."
Wei Qianqiu's voice resounded again, this time with a strong sense of killing.
Obviously, if it were not in the Freedom City, he would definitely kill him.
He once failed in the core disciple assessment, and his mentality became extreme. He had no good feelings for the challengers, and the methods were harsh.
It should be understood that for a young genius like awakening, the trauma left in the body and heart is a fatal blow.
Even, it will make them worse than death.
"You should be fortunate that this is the City of Freedom, otherwise... by what you just said, you are already dead."
"A who failed even the core disciple's assessment is also worthy of standing in front of me?"
The words of awakening sounded for the first time.
But like a bomb, it was thrown into the calm lake, causing an uproar.
Originally, after hearing what Wei Qianqiu said, everyone couldn't help but feel worried about waking up.
However, he did not expect that not only was he not afraid, but he spoke more sharply.
Especially the sentence, "A trash that failed even the core disciple assessment"...
This sentence is not only harsh, but naked arrogance.
What does this mean?
Is the assessment of core disciples very simple? Can't pass, it is waste?
"it is good!"
"well!"
"Hahaha... I've seen someone who is arrogant, I have never seen someone as arrogant as you."
Wei Qianqiu was not angry. Instead, he laughed wildly, but after the laugh, his eyes became colder than ever, "I hope you will not only say in your mouth... If that is the case, you will end up better than you I imagined it would be 10,000 times miserable."
Boom!
Suddenly, Wei Qianqiu moved.
In an instant, he flew down the ninth floor and arrived at the eighth floor.
Afterwards, he directly took a palm in the air and slapped it towards Suwa.
"Buzzing..."
That palm was not very strong at the beginning, but as it advanced, the breath quickly became stronger and stronger.
Around Zhang Jin, there are countless auras converging towards it.
In addition, there is a stream of light golden air currents, which are constantly being drawn over, revealing an extremely sharp edge.
More importantly, the place where Wei Qianqiu's palm aimed was directly the awakened left face.
Hit people not face!
But at this moment, what Wei Qianqiu has to do is to hit his awakened face, and hit it hard.
Obviously, what Wake said just now completely angered him.