Battle God In Martial Meritocrats Continent - Chapter 921

Originally, Li Xiude really wanted to play quickly before he said what he said just now, but he didn’t expect to be put forward by the humble Qi Zhuohao. It’s really dumb to eat Coptis, but it doesn’t hurt. Wait another day.

Li Xiude walked away. Qi Zhuohao smiled a little when he saw it. This man still wanted me to be at the center of the discussion. It’s really mean to belittle others and raise himself. I really hope to see his fiasco tomorrow. Let Duan Linglong, a violent woman, teach him how to be a man.

After Li Xiude left, Duan Linglong put her eyes on Qi Zhuohao. She always felt that Qi Zhuohao had a familiar breath, and that breath still inexplicably attracted her, which made her want to be close to it. This feeling is not very good. Should I paste it upside down for such a person?

Then Duan Linglong walked into Qi Zhuohao and asked, “we should not have met before, but why do I feel you have a familiar feeling?”

When Qi Zhuohao heard this sentence, he turned his head and saw Duan Linglong standing beside him. How could this woman walk silently? Qi Zhuohao saw her as if she had seen a ghost and quickly said, “no, Saint Duan, you recognize the wrong person. I have something else to do, so I’ll go first. I wish you a smooth game tomorrow. Kill that Li Xiude. See you tomorrow!”

After that, Qi Zhuohao ran away. There was no way. He was guilty of being a thief. Even if he saved her, Qi Zhuohao was not sure whether the aunt’s violent temper would turn into anger. He directly threw out a big hammer and gave himself a mallet, as far away as she could.

Seeing Qi Zhuohao’s segment Linglong was speechless for a while, but Qi Zhuohao’s feeling to himself was not simple. He must have had some intersection with himself, but he was not in a hurry to ask him. When he dueled with him, I would interrogate him. If he dared not say it, I would

Qi Zhuohao felt chilly behind his back as he ran. He felt a malicious look following him, but it didn’t hurt. Anyway, tomorrow is not his own game. He should practice well first and wait until tomorrow to watch the game.

I was speechless all night.

The next morning, Qi Zhuohao got up very early, because he recently found that he would always practice at a certain time, and the progress of practice would be particularly fast. Maybe it was because of the Qunying conference, there was no sense of rapid cultivation in the past, but Qi Zhuohao was not angry. It should be better when the Qunying conference was over.

Today’s Twilight city has no bell in the past, but an unknown horn. This should be a special sound. After all, it’s the final, Qi Zhuohao thought.

Qi Zhuohao immediately rushed to the dawn square. Qi Zhuohao was shocked when he came here. He thought he came early enough. He didn’t expect to come here. He couldn’t find a place to stay. The charm of the final is really too strong. Don’t these people rest?

If this was put in the world before Qi Zhuohao, wouldn’t the scalpers die? My God, if this becomes a charge, it’s really hard to get one vote. This income is too scary.

Qi Zhuohao tossed and turned several times and didn’t find a suitable place. There were a steady stream of people coming here. When Qi Zhuohao was upset, an idea came into Qi Zhuohao’s mind: “go directly to the podium. The top three have special seats.”

“And such good things? What am I still doing with these people?”

After thinking, Qi Zhuohao immediately flew to the rostrum and found that Duan Linglong and Li Xiude had already been here.

“Oh, brother Qi’s face is really big. We have to ask Lord Mu Chen to invite him in person. He came so late. It seems that he didn’t pay attention to us, did he, Duan Linglong?”

Duan Linglong doesn’t care about this kind of tongue. If she is sarcastic, she might as well use it to adjust her breath. She’s not so sure of this one today.

“Well, don’t show your tongue. Get ready for the game.”

Or Mu Chen broke the embarrassment. Qi Zhuohao ignored the hypocrite’s irony and just regarded it as a dog barking.

After hearing this, Li Xiude was no longer wordy, but calmed down and adjusted his breath. Duan Linglong, for him, was the biggest opponent of the Qunying conference. The Buddha’s golden body of Xiao Zhan did give him a headache, but it was not impossible to defeat him, but Duan Linglong was different. He was not sure he could defeat, so he must be fully prepared.

“Hey, who are you optimistic about? One is Saint Duan Linglong and the other is ancient Taoist Li Xiude. Who do you think will win today?”

“It’s hard to say. Both of them are too strong, but Li Xiude is at most tied with Xiao, and Duan Linglong has defeated Xiao. In theory, Duan Linglong should win more, but it’s really hard to say who loses and who wins in this level of battle. There are too many unstable factors.”

“Yes, now there is only Xiao Zhan as a reference. There is really not much information. We can only wait for the next game to see who is the first person of the young generation.”

There was a man of the famine clan nearby who was also very angry when he heard this. Before, their young clan leader was called the strongest of the young generation, but now he has become the standard used by others to judge the strength. This gap is really too big. He directly withdrew from the ranks of the strongest competition of the young generation.

“Martial arts, please be quiet.”

Mu Chen’s voice with spiritual power came out, and the scene was suddenly quiet.

“Today is the first competition for the championship. I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. The Qunying conference is known as the golden age of electing the strongest of the younger generation. Today is about to begin. I believe everyone is as excited as I am. Then I won’t say much. Let’s invite the contestants.”

“The first game of the final, Duan Linglong vs. Li Xiude!”

As soon as the voice fell, Li Xiude leaped down from the rostrum with the spiritual power of six colors. The scene was like an immortal coming to earth, which attracted a burst of cheers from the female martial artists. The limelight was exhausted.

Duan Linglong just scoffed at Li Xiude, ignored him, and quickly moved to the field.

“Both sides are ready and the game begins.”

“Praise of the elements, natural disaster!”

At the beginning of the game, Li Xiude directly enlarged the move, which is not vague at all.

“Duan Linglong, I won’t give you a chance. I’ll beat you as fast as I can. Die!”