Song Lan's Dantian was as red as a blazing furnace, and she was sprinting with all her strength with her last remaining strength.
The last pointer on the trial tablet began to rotate slowly under Song Lan's airflow.
Everyone's breathing stopped involuntarily.
"Send it to me"
Song Lan screamed, beads of sweat appeared on her delicate face, air flowed all over her body, and the dust around her also rotated, forming a dust vortex with her body as the core.
broke through
Twelve-turn small weekly cycle, successful
As for Song Lan, she was also exhausted. In this sprint just now, she broke through the limit and used up the last of her strength.
At this moment, even an ordinary warrior could kill her with one punch. She had no resistance at all.
"good"
Over there in the Tianjiao Alliance, there was a lot of joy
It's so exciting. Twelve small weekly cycles, this result is enough to be ranked among the best even if it is placed on the nine-star potential list.
The disciples of the Tianjiao Alliance kept booing and cheering like a demonstration.
"now you."
"Come on, come on, don't wait"
Zhao Lie waved his hand to stop the shouting here, and locked eyes with Ren Cangqiong with a cold look: "Ren Cangqiong, Song Lan rotates the Small Zhoutian cycle twelve times in one breath. If you want to defeat him, you must not exceed twelve times in one breath."
Turn. Otherwise, you will wait to commit suicide."
Zhao Lie was also ecstatic in his heart. Song Lan's performance exceeded his expectations. He originally expected Song Lan to perform normally and be able to complete the small cycle eleven times in one breath.
Unexpectedly, Song Lan performed exceptionally, which strengthened his belief in victory.
Although Song Lan was very weak, she said coldly: "Ren Cangqiong, do you still remember your bet? You said you couldn't beat me, so you would commit suicide on the spot. Now I am on the twelfth turn, and you have to beat me more than twelve times.
.Otherwise, you are just waiting to commit suicide.”
In Song Lan's view, Ren Cangqiong was like a dying person with half of his body in the ground.
Twelve Little Zhoutians, this result made all the outside disciples who supported Ren Cangqiong feel extremely heavy. It must be said that Song Lan's performance was really abnormal.
Zhao Lie and Song Lan sang and harmonized, on the one hand to shock Ren Cangqiong, and on the other hand to solidify their word game.
This caused a psychological blow to Ren Cangqiong, making him unable to concentrate on his performance.
Ren Cangqiong looked deeply at Song Lan and Zhao Lie with a look that looked like they were watching an idiot's performance. Ren Cangqiong said with a sneer on his face: "Zhao Lie, Song Lan, do you really think that I can't hear your word games from the beginning?"
Huh? If I can’t win, I will commit suicide. In other words, no matter if I lose or draw, I will still lose. Is this what you mean?”
Song Lan sneered: "It's good that you knew, but it's too late to regret it now."
Ren Cangqiong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Regret? It's up to you to experience this word in the coming time. To tell you the truth, this word game is just a trap I deliberately left for you. How can I not make you feel that I have a chance to win?
Can I make you fall into the trap obediently?"
After saying that, Ren Cangqiong strode to the trial stele, sat cross-legged, slowly moved his luck, and his energy rose to his Dantian, like the rising sun in the east, full of vitality.
Once, twice, three times...
Ren Cangqiong rushed ten times in a row without any pause.
Song Lan and Zhao Lie changed their expressions one after another. This time Ren Cang Qiong rushed ten times in a row without changing his expression or heartbeat. What does this mean?
It shows that he is full of confidence and unfathomable
Everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded. They had no idea that Ren Cangqiong's attack would lead to such an astonishing scene.
Didn’t it mean that he had only eight minor cycles?
Why is she so enchanting all of a sudden? She went through the Little Heavenly Cycle ten times in a row without gasping for air?
Eleven times, they passed by in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Lie couldn't hold back his anger and secretly signaled to his gangsters, telling them to stop Ren Cangqiong's thirteenth attack no matter what method they used.
As long as the pace of Ren Cangqiong's impact is disrupted, the bet will be considered void. No matter who pursues the case afterwards, it can only be pursued casually, and no deep blame can be given.
The disciples of the Tianjiao Alliance were also stunned by Ren Cangqiong's performance. After Zhao Lie's repeated instructions, they finally understood.
Understanding this, they all started cheering and shouting.
At this time, Ren Cangqiong had already completed twelve cycles of the sky in one breath. As long as he completed one more cycle, Zhao Lie would be killed.
Song Lan was completely petrified at this time. She realized that the situation was not good, very bad. She was secretly plotted by Ren Cangqiong again.
The disciples of the Tianjiao Alliance rushed forward one after another, shouting and cursing: "Stop, stop, stop, there must be something wrong with this trial monument. We need to check it out."
Just when they were about to attack the trial monument, Zhou Yun and other disciples spontaneously formed a circle around the trial monument and shouted: "If you want to bet, you must be able to lose."
At this time, Ren Cangqiong let out a long roar and used an even faster speed to directly break through the thirteen small cycles of heaven and earth.
The speed was so fast that it was too late even for the people of the Tianjiao Alliance to destroy it.
After letting the sky break through, there was a sound like thunder and a continuous roar, and he had already stood up. He waved his big sleeves and walked out of the circle with a cold expression, like a god.
"Zhao Lie, accept your fate."
Zhao Lie's expression changed drastically. This change happened too quickly. Ren Cang Qiong had hidden his strength and he finally reacted.
Ren Cangqiong's eyes were deep, locked on Zhao Lie, and said in a deep tone: "Zhao Lie, my thirteen small weekly cycles are just better than Song Lan's twelve. I win the life-and-death bet. You commit suicide on the spot. Of course, you have to
To be an animal is to violate the oath between heaven and earth, and God will make his own decision."
Once an oath is made between heaven and earth, whoever breaks it will be punished by both heaven and earth. It may also affect the people closest to you.
Heaven and earth have their own rules. No matter how powerful the martial arts world is, they cannot overpower the rules of heaven and earth.
People's hearts may be ignorant, but heaven and earth cannot deceive them
Zhao Lie looked bleak. He also knew that he wanted to suppress Ren Cangqiong just now, and he said too harshly. Once the oath between heaven and earth was made, he would not be allowed to go back on it. Once the laws of heaven and earth took effect, no matter how strong his background and family background were, he would not be able to go back on it.
To no avail
No one can help him
Song Lan's face was pale, and her psychology was instantly defeated. Her delicate and delicate face was filled with fear because she had gotten into a big trouble.
She knew that if Zhao Lie died because of her gambling, she would never be able to escape his involvement. Moreover, Ren Cangqiong's god-like aura also made her deeply feel what fear was in her heart.
For the first time, she discovered that the sky was so terrifying that she could not evaluate it at all.
"Senior Brother Zhao... let's think of a solution."
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, there are many of us, so what if we regret it?"
Song Lan also wanted to speak to persuade Zhao Lie not to commit suicide, but her throat was dry and she didn't know how to speak. In her heart, there was nothing else except the overwhelming hatred for Ren Cangqiong.
Ren Cangqiong glanced at Zhao Lie as if he were looking at a dead person, and then stared at Song Lan: "And Song Lan, if you lose, why don't you kneel down and apologize? Admit the fact that you are my slave?"
Song Lan was ashamed and angry. Yes, everyone present heard about this bet. She wanted to deny it again, but she couldn't.
If she denies it, her future reputation in Tiange will definitely be ruined.
Ren Cangqiong sneered: "Everyone, how is the bet? Everyone has witnessed it with their own eyes. Now some people are planning to deny it and not overstep it. Is this kind of villain's behavior and animal behavior a disgrace to Tiange?"
"That's right, this kind of people are not worthy to be disciples of Tiange. They should commit suicide as soon as possible to apologize."
"Tiange will never welcome such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
The emotions of the foreign disciples suddenly rose, and the blood in their bodies was suddenly ignited by Ren Cangqiong's strong exertion.
Powerful, Ren Cangqiong's power suddenly gave them a backbone.
"noisy"
At this moment, a shout came from the distance, like a dragon's roar, like a roar, with the power to swallow clouds and spit out the moon, and even more powerful to lift mountains and seas.
After this shout, a figure came flying like the wind.
"He Yuchong"
The person who came turned out to be He Yuchong
Who is He Yuchong? He is one of the only four geniuses in the eighth-level blessed land, and one of the eleven-star potential disciples with the most potential in Dawangwu Mountain.
Likewise, he is also the number one genius among all trial disciples.
First
Both his momentum and his reputation were enough to intimidate the entire audience. As soon as He Yuchong appeared, the tense atmosphere in the entire audience immediately subsided.
He Yuchong has a tall and straight figure, with an especially tall nose. His eyes are as sharp as knives, and he sweeps across the camp of foreign disciples. His voice is as cold as a blade: "Who just said that he is not worthy of being a disciple of Tiange, and who said that so and so is not welcome in Tiange?"
?”
"Who among you is qualified to represent Tiange?"
As soon as He Yu rushed up, he oppressed people with an astonishing momentum. He raised his flag as the number one genius high. Coupled with his aloof momentum that was as overwhelming as a mountain, there was really a sense of urgency that dark clouds were pressing down on the city.
"Huh?" He Yuchong sneered, his eyes piercing his eyes, "What? No one dares to answer my question?"
He Yuchong's whole body was like an iceberg, frozen for thousands of miles as soon as he appeared on the scene, shrouding the entire atmosphere of the scene under his aura, forming a strong oppressive force, as if he had suddenly entered the severe winter of March 9th.
However, in this severe winter, there happened to be a spring flower that was not afraid of the severe cold. It bloomed proudly, letting the sky take a step forward, and said lightly: "We and other Tiange disciples, all of us are qualified to represent Tiange."
This sentence, like the sound of spring thunder, suddenly opened a crack in the harsh winter, blowing in the rainy spring breeze, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed a lot.
He Yuchong was also slightly surprised. His pressure could be described as overbearing. In front of these disciples who were only on the seven-star potential list, he never thought that he would be unable to suppress the situation.
However, Ren Cangqiong was not afraid and confronted him tit for tat. He had a vague intention of competing with him. He Yuchong was naturally arrogant, and when he burst into anger, he immediately wanted to suppress him.
He yelled coldly: "Who are you? A mere foreign disciple from the Seven Stars, in my eyes, is just a chicken and a dog. How dare you contradict me?"
Ren Cangqiong smiled, it was weird.
Chapter 0156 Easy victory, genius intervention
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