Cheers from the immortals on the sidelines were heard one after another.

The Taoist Saint Group, which was originally abandoned, has now become the most popular group.

Because everyone finally saw the possibility of winning.

Many people even feel that the result of the second round is destined and there is no suspense.

Everyone began to imagine the next round of team battles.

"If Jiang Junshuai could still be so magical in the third round, then wouldn't we Chang Luzhou turn defeat into victory in this battle?"

"It's hard to say. The first two rounds were just a competition in one aspect, which does not represent real combat effectiveness."

"Yes, the third round is a group battle, and the opponent's Shinto can fully bloom."

"Jiang Junshuai's immortal power and origin are very special. His strength may not be weaker than any Earth God."

"But don't forget that in the third round he will face fifteen earth gods, and his fourteen Taoist teammates can't help much."

"We have two points in the first round and two points in the second round. We are leading four points. This advantage is still very big."

"Even if we lose in the third round, as long as the opponent has less than four remaining players in the field, the winner of the battle will still be Chang Luzhou."

"Yes, as long as it's not a crushing defeat in the third round!"

The Qingji Taoist God, who was ridiculed by the crowd just now, was also whispering to several Taoist Gods around him.

"This kid is really weird."

"With his performance in the past two rounds, it's really bad for him."

Today, Jiang Cheng is already considered the star Taoist saint of Chang Luzhou.

Having made such a great contribution to the battle, even if the Lord Qingxiao wanted to attack him, he had to consider the opinions of the countless immortals present.

However, Qingji Dao Shen and others disagreed with this.

"So what, isn't he going to use it for us?"

"That's right, the Dao Saint is the Dao Saint, and they are not qualified to bargain with us."

"I hope he will continue to work hard in the third round and don't let us down..."

Just as they were talking high above the Taoist saint, Jiang Cheng also completed the second round of fourteen consecutive kills.

In this battle of origin, the opponent behind him is cut off from the origin and cannot pose any threat.

Now we are only short of defeating the last opponent and we can win in the second round.

Then, the guy got up from the cushion.

Flying straight out of the competition space.

The scene, which was originally extremely enthusiastic, suddenly became silent.

Not to mention the sound, even the movement stopped.

Everyone seemed to have been casting their bodywork and could not recover for a long time.

Even the Holy Lord Qingxiao and the God of Mingqing Realm are no exception.

The two powerful men looked at Jiang Cheng's figure with a dull look on their faces, and they couldn't understand what was happening at this moment.

The second round of showdown... shouldn't be over yet, right?

Isn’t there another Earth God on the opposite side who didn’t play?

After coming out, Jiang Cheng first faced fourteen Taoist 'teammates'.

Looking at his calm expression, all fourteen people were a little broken.

Lu Zhihan from Kongyun Palace couldn't help but ask questions.

"You, why did you come out?"

According to the rules of fighting, you cannot enter the field again if you leave the field.

Whether it is defeated or eliminated, or taking the initiative to come out, it is the same.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng could no longer go in and clean up the last earth god.

Although he himself looked very normal.

"I'll finish the work, are there any problems?"

"But there is still an enemy that has not been fought."

Lu Zhihan was a little doubtful if he had counted the wrong number and counted fourteen to fifteen.

That's why I made a mistake and ran out in advance.

But thinking about it, Jiang Cheng is already a Taoist saint, so he shouldn't make such a kindergarten-level mistake, right?

"You can't be too selfish!"

Jiang Cheng patted his shoulder, then walked straight to a corner of the sidelines, formed a recliner and sat down leisurely.

Everyone was a little unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"How come this is related to selfishness?"

"I almost made a mistake just now, but fortunately I stopped the horse in time."

Brother Cheng leisurely spitted out the smoke rings.

"Because I suddenly realized that if I defeated all fifteen opponents, wouldn't you feel no part in this round?"

"Wouldn't it be full of regret when recalling this battle in the future?"

"How could I be so selfish, only focusing on my own game experience and completely ignore the feelings of others?"

"So I specially left one for you so that you won't come in in vain."

He lay down leisurely and stretched.

"Now you can go in and experience it and enjoy the fun of fighting."

"This is what I should do, no thanks to me."

All the fourteen participating track saints were stunned.

At this moment, they had countless grooves to vomit.

But because there are too many complaints, I don’t know where to spit it out.

Don't we want any experience?

We just want to win, we just want to be taken away while lying down!

Why do you need to come out in advance?

Why do you have to leave one for us?

However, when they recalled that they had personally rejected Jiang Cheng's proposal to lead the flight in the manor by the lake in the Holy Land, what can they say now?

They can only continue the competition in a pre-arranged order.

The sound of the preparation area can be heard outside.

And because the whole audience was quiet just now, the conversation they had just passed into everyone's ears.

It was not until the second-place Dao Sheng entered the competition space that the whole audience finally exploded.

"What's the situation? What did I just hear?"

"Just because of such an inexplicable reason, he voluntarily left the court early?"

"What's this called? Are you having fun?"

Many immortals outside the field beat their chests and stamped their feet, sighing with regret.

"You can win easily, why don't you just win to the end? Damn it!"

"I'm in trouble now. Can the remaining fourteen of us beat the last earth god of the other party?"

"Hang, really..."

Compared with other immortals, the senior leaders of various major sects felt even more uncomfortable, and they were almost angry and vomiting blood.

Especially the disciples and elders of the Holy Land, including the Qingji Taoist God, jumped and roared.

"Is he crazy?"

"This lunatic, idiot! Does he know what he did?"

"Absurd! Nothing! What did he regard this battle as?"

"Does Chang Luzhou still have any view of the overall situation in his eyes?"

"How can you act rashly in such an important duel? It's simply ignorant!"

They knew very well that the remaining fourteen people could not win the last earth god at all.

If it is a genius Dao Saint who has many powerful origins and has mastered the exquisite source technique, there is still some hope.

Unfortunately, all the fourteen Taoist saints are at the bottom...

The victory that I got was gone.

Just because of Jiang Cheng's nonsense move of leaving the field early, how could they not be angry?

But compared to them, the masters from the Cangmen Palace were overjoyed.

Because the surprise came too suddenly, Mingqingjie Shen almost bounced off the seat.

"How could such a good thing happen?"

"Haha, Lord Qingxiao, we can't blame you."
Chapter completed!