Chapter 933: Final victory
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1282 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:24:43
"I lost? No."
Wang Xinghe was crazy and shook the sickle on his neck with a palm.
Xiao Yi didn't obstruct, just watched indifferently.
He is very clear that the outcome has already been determined.
On the spectator stand, Li Fengxing and others shouted violently, "Wang Xinghe, you violated the rules and used the sub-sacred instrument and you have already lost."
"You still have the face to continue fighting?"
On the competition stage, Wang Xinghe sneered, "I have ten judges to decide whether or not I violated the rules, and it is still not your turn to say anything."
Everyone looked at the chief ten referees.
The ten referees nodded their heads and said loudly, "Wang Xinghe's use of the sub-sacred weapon does violate the rules."
"No." Wang Xinghe grinned and said, "Ten referees, please see clearly, I really use the sub-sacred tool?"
With that, Wang Xinghe raised the dazzling bracelet in his hand and said, "This is the defensive sub-sacred weapon of my royal family."
"There are so many Tianjiao present, who dare to say that he doesn't have a bodyguard."
"My life was in danger just now, and the body protector was automatically triggered."
Tianjiao on the scene, indeed everyone has a protection.
But almost everyone's body protection is nothing more than the best Yuan Qi-level product.
Only Wang Xinghe's body protector is a sub-sacred item.
However, the triggering of the protective object and the use of the sub-sacred instrument are indeed two different things.
The ten referees frowned and said, "Well, this time you won't be considered a violation of the rules."
"Now return the Subsacred Artifact to the elders of the family. If you violate it again, you will be deprived of your qualifications."
The competition rules on the day of the change of stars are actually very loose.
As long as the special iron rules are not violated, there is generally no direct deprivation of qualifications.
The purpose of ten referees is to set points for each battle.
The rest, the situation in the battle, they almost ignored.
"Okay." Wang Xinghe nodded, and with a big wave of his hand, the bracelet flew back to the Wang Family Grand Elder in the Wang Family Watching Seat.
"My Subsacred Artifact is only triggered automatically, what about Xiao Yi's?"
"He used the sacred artifact, and he still used it actively."
"According to the rules, he has broken the rules."
"No." The ten judges replied, "He used the sacred artifacts after you first tried the sub-sacred artifacts."
"The Subsacred Artifact has given you a tremendous increase, and it is not a violation of the rules that he uses the sacred implement to protect his body."
An old voice sounded from the Wang Family's spectator stand.
"Even if it is not a violation of the rules, it is a genuine holy weapon."
"Such a treasure, how can you let a little kid carry it with you? If there is an accident in the battle later, what should be done?"
"I suggest that the sacred artifacts be confiscated first, placed in the city lord's mansion for safekeeping, and returned after the competition."
It was the Wang Family Elder who spoke.
As soon as this remark came out, almost all the martial artists present frowned.
A genuine sacred artifact, that is a real treasure, even the Promise Saint Realm powerhouse covets it.
Who would easily surrender the sacred artifact in his hand?
The remarks made by the elder of the Wang family were obviously embarrassing Xiao Yi.
The eyes of the ten referees looked at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi put away the Wind Holy Pot in his hand, and the ferocious white mist demon also disappeared.
"Holy artifact, I will put it away by myself."
"If it reappears, I count as a violation of the rules and deprivation of qualifications."
"Yes." The ten referees nodded.
On the competition stage, everything returned to normal.
Although it was rubble everywhere and devastated, the battle was not over yet.
The competition between the two Tianjiao on the field requires a result.
In the spectator stand, Li Fengxing and others looked angry.
Cheng Suyan glanced at Lu Qingran, then sneered, "I just heard Miss Lu's words, I just realized that Wang Xinghe is indeed a great talent."
"But now he looks more like a cunning villain."
"That's right." Sect Master Kuanglan said contemptuously, "I think it's the first arrogant arrogant to return to the city.
"Obviously, he used the sub-sacred tool and wanted to take Xiao Yi's life, but also many excuses."
Lu Qingran shook his head, "You don't understand."
"If Wang Xinghe is really that simple, then he is not Wang Xinghe."
"If he is so unbearable, the legendary Tianjiao of Star Change City will not be him."
"He's terrible, you just saw it."
"What do you mean?" Li Fengxing and others asked in doubt.
Lu Qingran's face was solemn and said, "It's very simple. He knew he would not be deprived of qualifications even if he used the sub-sacred artifact."
"He is deliberately testing the hole card of Deacon Xiao Yi."
"And now, he did it."
"It's a mean and cunning villain." Cheng Suyan snorted.
"It's really mean, it's really cunning." Lu Qingran said solemnly, "but this is where he is terrifying."
"For his purpose, by any means, his cruelty is beyond your imagination."
"As far as I know, his strength is more than that."
"Look at it, I think, the real victory or defeat is only now beginning."
Everyone frowned upon hearing this.
On the competition stage, the battle suddenly started again.
Wang Xinghe was crazy, and attacked Xiao Yi fiercely with both palms.
At this time, his momentum has soared again.
Although not as strong as when using the Subsacred Artifact, it is much stronger than when using the secret method before.
Xiao Yi waved the Blizzard Sword in his hand, easily blocking the attacking palms.
锵... 锵... 锵...
Every sword of Xiao Yi was naturally taken by Wang Xinghe's hands.
Moreover, the power of each sword smashed into Wang Xinghe's palms, and it was like a clay cow into the sea, and the power was completely offset.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Wang Xinghe indifferently, "Why?"
"What and why?" Wang Xinghe asked grimly.
The sword shadow and the palm shadow are constantly fighting in the air, and the battle between the two cannot tolerate the slightest stop.
"Now you are forcibly enduring backlash." Xiao Yi said indifferently.
"Even if you are confident that you will not be disqualified by the referee after using the subsacred instrument."
"But if you are really sure to defeat me, it is impossible to use the Subsacred Tool."
"In other words, long ago, that was your strongest combat power; now your strength is soaring again, but you are forcibly breaking out of strength."
"Smart." Wang Xinghe said with a grim face, "It's so comfortable to play against a smart person."
"And the reason is very simple. The first day of the star swap day can only be me."
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "You have been number one on the five-time star swap day, and you have won five consecutive chances."
"The number one on the day of the star swap is so important?"
"Hahahaha." Wang Xinghe grinned a few times, "you don't understand."
"I was born for this star change day, no one can replace my number one."
"Whoever dares to stop me is just death."
As the words fell, the hideous color on Wang Xinghe's face became more intense.
A momentum, once again soared out of thin air.
The whole body, the veins are already looming, and the face is distorted.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and in his perception, Wang Xinghe's current strength had soared to a level that surpassed that of the use of sub-sacred artifacts.
"Miscellaneous, go to death." Wang Xinghe roared.
On both palms, the mountain-like air current hits again.
The terrifying palm wind raged the audience instantly.
As the air flow passed, everything on the competition stage turned into powder.
It was already a competition platform with gravel everywhere, and it was instantly shattered under the impact of the air current.
The terrifying air flow immediately filled the entire barrier.
Everything, including Xiao Yi.
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