Chapter 1208 Despicable Xiao Jing [1]

"kindness?"

Xiao Jing frowned, feeling a sense of crisis, and the fierceness in his eyes deepened, "It seems that you have a lot of good things in your hands, these are all given to you by Mu Qianyue! Hehe... Situ Mingrui, you pretended to be righteous in front of me, but in fact you are the same? Relying on a woman everywhere, you are just a little boy, and you still try to like Weiwei? Think about the relationship between you and Mu Qianyue Isn't it unusual? Otherwise, she could treat you so heartily?"

Situ Mingrui was furious when he heard the words, and the anger of the two races surged in his eyes, "I don't allow you to insult the master like this!"

With a soft shout, the sword light in his hand was swung forward fiercely. The sharp piercing sound made the air tremble. This move was obviously much stronger than before.

The endless sword energy permeated the entire competition stage in an instant, with unparalleled momentum!

The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth twitched into a sinister smile, as if he didn't pay attention to Situ Mingrui at all, he shouted angrily, "The power of thunder!"

There was a howling of the sword, like the rolling of thunder, and it went towards Situ Mingrui with murderous intent!

"boom……"

Two powerful sword qi clashed fiercely, and the terrifying qi writhed and wreaked havoc in the world, shaking the referee's body a little unsteadily, and making his robe rattle.

The entire competition platform began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse, which shows how strong the two sword glows are!

"Break!" Situ Mingrui's expression was cold, and with a flick of his wrist, his strength suddenly increased greatly.

Xiao Jing was furious, and quickly increased his strength again, but he was horrified to find that Situ Mingrui was like a lunatic at this time, frantically mobilizing the true energy in his body.

"boom……"

The next moment, Xiao Jing fell off the competition stage, and when he realized something, he was already standing under the stage.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the audience, their expressions stunned and stunned, this, this all won?

Situ Mingrui's face was pale, he was panting heavily, his face was covered with sweat, his clothes were even more wet with sweat, he knelt on the ground weakly on one knee, his whole body was supported by the Flowing Frost Sword in his hand.

"Situ Mingrui wins." The referee's voice sounded faintly, announcing the result.

Only then did Xiao Jing react, his eyes widened in disbelief, he lost? How can this be? How could he lose? He is a first-rank God King, how could he lose to Situ Mingrui?

But at this moment, he was standing under the stage, while Situ Mingrui was kneeling on one knee at the edge of the competition stage, and almost fell off!

At this moment, Xiao Jing's complexion was extremely ugly, even uglier than the lid of a pot! Because he was really wronged to lose!

Everyone also shook their heads in regret, "This is probably the most unjust loss in the history of the martial arts competition. The first-level god king lost to an eighth-level emperor warrior. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really exciting."

"It's not wronged at all, okay? Then Situ Mingrui has a primary fairy weapon in his hand, and a pill that can increase his strength in a short time..."

"Even so, Situ Mingrui can't beat Xiao Jing, to put it bluntly, Xiao Jing underestimates the enemy, hehe..."

"Those who underestimate the enemy are bound to fail."

Everyone's ridicule and discussion made Xiao Jing's complexion very ugly, his eyes were extremely gloomy, containing a cold and frightening storm.

damn it! He actually lost! And it was so embarrassing to lose! He refuses to accept it!

"Your Majesty, it was Situ Mingrui who cheated just now..." Xiao Jing raised his head and looked at the incomparably noble man above him and said.

But before he finished speaking, the sixth princess, Cang Yuwei, stood up, with anger surging in her beautiful eyes, "Xiao Jing, so many people are watching, obviously you underestimated the enemy and lost to Ming Rui!" , now you want to beat it back? It depends on whether everyone believes it or not!"

Xiao Jing's face turned gloomy for an instant.

His Majesty Canglang's eyes quickly flashed a hint of surprise, his eyes turned around Cang Yuwei and Xiao Jing, and finally said coldly, "Xiao Jing, a man, if you lose, you lose, don't lose your dignity."

This short sentence clearly expresses His Majesty Canglang's position.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Jing bowed his head and said respectfully, but his slightly drooping eyes were full of fierceness and unwillingness.

Cang Yuwei had a lovely smile on her face when she heard the words, she quickly rushed down from the auditorium, and rushed to the side of Situ Mingrui on the competition stage, "Mingrui, how are you?"

"Princess Six, I'm fine." Situ Mingrui raised his head, trying to force a smile on his pale face.

Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, Cang Yuwei quickly took out the handkerchief in her bosom, wiped it gently for him, then reached out to help him up, "Come on, I'll help you down."

"Thank you, Princess Six."

With the help of Cang Yuwei, Situ Mingrui got off the competition platform, and Mu Qianyue used Tianyuan needle to recover his injury by seven or eight points.

"It's getting late today, and tomorrow we will play the final round of ten to three. Everyone can go back to rest." The referee announced.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

But these exciting games are engraved in their hearts and can't go away.

Especially the last match between Situ Mingrui and Xiao Jing was even more shocking.

The loss of a first-level god king to an eighth-level emperor warrior will definitely spread throughout Canglang City, and even Xuantian Realm!

And Situ Mingrui's name is also destined to move the world and be known by the world!

Just as Mu Qianyue was about to leave, she suddenly felt a strange and cold gaze locked on her body, and when she went to investigate, it disappeared again, which was very strange.

Her intuition told her that someone was watching her.

Xiao Mansion

The head of the Xiao family turned pale, "Jing'er, in such an important match, how could you underestimate the enemy and lose to an eighth-rank emperor warrior? Where does this make our Xiao family lose face? What's more important is that you know that this fight Will the top three of the tournament get something?"

Xiao Jing's complexion was not much better than his, "What is it?"

"Shenhuang Pill!" After saying these three words, Patriarch Xiao let out a long sigh.

When Xiao Jing heard the words "Shenhuang Pill", Xiao Jing's eyes widened in disbelief, "Shenhuang Pill?"

"That's right! The reward for the first place is a God Emperor Pill. If our Xiao family can get this God Emperor Pill, the ancestor has the hope of being promoted to the God Emperor, but... hey, that's all..." Patriarch Xiao sighed. .

Xiao Jing's face was ashen, and his heart was full of regrets, regretting that he had despised Situ Mingrui so much that he accidentally lost the competition...

The God Emperor Pellet, taken by the ninth-level God King, has a great chance of breaking through the God Emperor realm. Although there is only a 40% chance, it is much higher than the chance of not taking the pill.

If there is no God Emperor Pill, there is only a 5% chance, but if you take the God Emperor Pill, there is at least a 40% chance!

Damn Situ Mingrui! If it wasn't for him, how could I have lost the game!

Situ Mingrui, I will not let you go!