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Chapter 116--self-humiliation

Qingcheng's sword moved the world, and the beautiful dance posture deeply shocked people's hearts. In such a beautiful dance posture, it contained the domineering killing swordsmanship. While people were marveling at the beauty of Qingcheng, they were also thinking about what would happen if they were in the ring.

It's you, how should you resist it?

People looked at the ring lingeringly, only to find that the beauty had gone away and quietly returned to the area where the Huaxia District was. She was as indifferent as before. Only when they looked at Yuchen's eyes, there was a rare trace of tenderness.

"Haha, it seems that there is no chance for the Demon Emperor to appear..." Qingcheng walked down easily and everyone said jokingly. In fact, from the beginning, even Xiang Tianwen himself knew that Yuchen had arranged for him to

In the third game, there was no chance to play.

"Haha, it's not necessarily true. This group of great nations may do things beyond our expectations." The strong self-esteem of Korean players may lead to unexpected results, but it's not necessarily true.

Hearing what Yu Chen said, Xiang Tianwen's eyes also lit up. He had no choice if the opponent didn't fight, but if the opponent fought, then Xiang Tianwen would naturally have a chance to appear, although the victory already belonged to the King's Team.

"The Chinese Champions Team has won two out of three games. Do we still want to play the next game?" The system prompts echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes were turned to Mo Tiancheng of Tiancheng's team, who had lost two out of three games. They had already lost anyway, and there was no chance even if they won the last victory. Maybe that could save some face, but if the third game

If you lose too...

Then everything is self-inflicted.

Tiancheng team captain Mo Tiancheng's heart was bleeding at the moment. They had worked so hard for this martial arts meeting, but they didn't expect that they would be eliminated on just the first day of the battle. They originally thought that without Long Xiang Jiutian's appearance, they would have a sure chance of victory.

grasp.

The first priest directly defeated their strong man from the heart, and the second woman defeated the mad bee with one sword. This result was not only something he did not expect, but also a result that was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, there was a reason why Mo Tiancheng arranged for himself to be in the last game. After all, he was the main force of the team and wanted to save some strength for the team. He had enough confidence in the Crazy Bee to agree to the second game, but he lost.

"Would you like to continue the game? Countdown to 10..." There are still many players in the game, and the system will not give everyone much time to think about it.

Listening to the system prompts, Mo Tiancheng gritted his teeth and said: "Continue the game!"

"Whoosh"

There was a sound of white light, and Mo Tiancheng appeared on the competition stage. Looking at Mo Tiancheng's actions, everyone was speechless. In the first seven battles, no team that had lost in a row asked for a third game. This Motian Cheng

Be the first!

"Hey, let me just say, these players produced by the great Smecta Kingdom are indeed not comparable to ordinary people. Brother Tianwen, your opportunity has come, but you can't expose too much. We have to keep a low profile. Well, right

Yeah, keep a low profile." Yuchen looked at Xiang Tianwen with a smile and grinned.

Xiang Tianwen grinned: "I will kill him cruelly!" As he said that, Xiang Tianwen's figure disappeared and he came on stage!

Seeing Xiang Tianwen's leaving figure, everyone shuddered silently and couldn't help but pray for Mo Tiancheng, praying that this guy would have angered Xiang Tianwen, otherwise he would die miserably.

"Are you the opponent in the third game?" Xiang Tianwen appeared on the stage, wearing black clothes and black hair and looking very evil.

Seeing his opponent appear, Mo Tiancheng couldn't feel any strong aura in his opponent, but after the first two games, he didn't dare to underestimate anyone in the King's Team.

"I should be the one to say this? My opponent is so weak." Xiang Tianwen went to the battlefield, his arrogance was not much worse than that of Yu Chen. With one sentence, Mo Tiancheng was completely angered!

Motiancheng's body was trembling. Because of the defeats in the first two games, he already hated the King's Team deeply. Now Xiangtian Wen's words will undoubtedly make Motiancheng furious!

"I hope you can still be like this later?" Mo Tiancheng's trembling body returned to normal. He looked at Xiang Tianwen coldly, his cold eyes fixed on Xiang Tianwen,

The other party's performance was beyond Xiang Tianwen's expectations, but he didn't care.

The countdown to the competition appeared in everyone's ears. After one second, Mo Tiancheng immediately drew his sword and gathered his energy, and the fifth-level fighting spirit surged out. The moment the fighting spirit emerged, the eyes of everyone in the audience flashed with surprise!

"Purple and black?" Fighting energy is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Purple is the highest stage, but the guy in front of me is actually purple and black. What kind of fighting spirit is this?

Xiang Tianwen frowned. It was not that the opponent's fighting spirit was strong, but that the fighting spirit was mixed with the magic energy fluctuations of the magician. He couldn't help but glance at his opponent's information.

"A magic swordsman?" Xiang Tianwen revealed his opponent's profession. A trace of horror flashed in Mo Tiancheng's eyes, and his expression became more solemn.

"So what? Killing you is enough!" Motian's prejudice was ripe. The other party didn't even take the opportunity to kill him when he exploded, and he had already missed the best opportunity to kill him!

Therefore, Motian Chengcai dared to roar so arrogantly and flew towards Xiang Tianwen. The sharp sword in his hand was exuding strong magic and fighting spirit. The momentum of this blow alone was extremely powerful.

!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, kill me? In my eyes, you are just a clown who brings humiliation to yourself!" Looking at Mo Tiancheng charging towards him, Xiang Tianwen didn't give him any face.

, said this in front of the powerful people all over the world!

What he wants is to make the other party lose face!

"Kill you, you are not worthy of me using weapons!" A black figure flashed, and the two forces collided with each other. Xiang Tianwen's figure turned into an afterimage. For a fleeting moment, time seemed to stop at that moment.

..

The wind picked up and kicked up a burst of flying dust. People held their breaths and looked at the ring. The ring was dyed red with blood, so beautiful...

"Didi"

The blood was low, Mo Tiancheng's eyes were a little dazed, and even the arm holding the weapon was shaking. He looked at his chest in horror, and just like his opponent said, he didn't need a weapon, just his hand penetrated his chest!

!

"Poof" Xiang Tianwen withdrew his hand, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

No longer caring about the opponent's life or death, Xiang Tianwen walked under the arena, leaving people with a shocking back view. He actually killed a strong man at the peak of rank six with his bare hands!!

The whole place was silent, no one said anything, the Chinese team, the champion team, completely defeated their opponent in the first game!!

Just as Xiang Tianwen said, Mo Tiancheng is just humiliating himself!

(Brothers, because the call came late, my girlfriend’s dad treated me to a treat at night, so I might have to go out for a few drinks. If, I mean if, I didn’t catch up with the fifth update today, Xiao Yu also made up for today’s the next day.)

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