At this moment, law enforcement elder Gong Liang descended from the sky and blocked Elder Songhe's path.
"Songhe, can the bet between us still count?"
Gong Liang's sly eyes fell on the unicorn jade bow Elder Songhe carried behind his back, looking a little greedy.
"Good old Gong Liang, my disciple Chen'er was almost killed by Ling Luo, you still have the nerve to ask me for a bet?!"
Elder Songhe was filled with grief and anger, and couldn't help but take a step back. It was obvious that he didn't want to give.
Gong Liang was an old fox, so he definitely refused to comply. He deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "Songhe, as the head of the eight elders of our Yu Gong Que, do you want to break your promise? When we made a bet, the other elders
There’s even the head master who is watching with his own eyes, so you can’t default on your debt!”
On the arena, the condemning eyes of the three hundred thousand disciples came one after another, and they all fell on Elder Songhe.
There was endless discussion, and of course, none of it was pleasant.
Elder Songhe was a face-loving man who couldn't bear the surging public condemnation and was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.
"Come on, take it."
Elder Song He was covered in cold sweat. He threw the unicorn jade bow on his back to Gong Liang, his eyes filled with grief and anger.
Today was his unlucky day and he suffered heavy losses.
Gong Liang took the unicorn jade bow from Elder Songhe's hand, his face was full of joy, and the corners of his mouth raised a deep arc. He put the precious Taoist weapon in his hand and rubbed it repeatedly, unable to put it down.
The outcome has been decided.
Ling Luo relied on the Sun Temple and relied on the power of the heart of the Tree of Life to slowly repair the damage in his heart.
After a long time, Gong Liang noticed Ling Luo on his hand, turned his head and smiled slightly, which seemed a bit flattering: "Oh, Ling girl, I will help you go back to rest."
In full view of everyone, it was already a great honor to be supported by the law enforcement elder himself.
Ling Luo didn't refuse.
This old guy, with his own efforts, got another treasure for free.
It is also appropriate to let him serve you.
Ling Luo also took back the true form of the Sun Temple standing on the ninth arena, turned it into a normal-sized flying sword, and held it in his hand.
"The sky is actually the divine weapon Sun Temple that supports the entire second heaven!"
"No wonder Ling Luo can defeat Mr. Chen. It turns out that he has the inheritance left by Emperor Wu Shi in his hands!"
"Don't say Mr. Chen is not her opponent. I think the first place this year is probably hers."
"Nonsense, I'm still more optimistic about Senior Brother Jingrong, huh~"
"That's right, no matter how tyrannical Ling Luo is, she's already injured. The final competition was in the afternoon. It's impossible for her injured body to recover at such a fast speed."
…
There were 300,000 mouths in the Tianxingtai competition auditorium, without any pause.
Ling Luo was too lazy to listen.
After being helped off the arena by Gong Liang, Xuanyuan Yu picked her up and left the arena, returning to the Alchemy Department.
"Luo'er, hold on a little longer."
Xuanyuan Yu's expression was as serious as ever before, and a pair of black hole-like eyes flashed with surging violent emotions.
That Mr. Chen only lost one of his legs, which really gave him an advantage.
If he were to take action, he would definitely wipe out the corpse, crush the soul, and make that male-female dead demon disappear from this world!