Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Lying flat in a pool of blood, Xing Wuya turned his face to his side, his eyes full of resentment and hatred, staring directly at the shadow walking away, and couldn't help resenting: "Huh, don't think you can win against me. After qualifying from the group, you will face our Sect Master, Lord Soul Emperor. It is absolutely impossible for you to win against the Sect Master!"

"Ah~ the remaining two, whether the soul emperor or the strong man of the Eastern Northern Xuanzong, I will fight as hard as I can. Even if I can't qualify, I will play the aura that Chenyao Jianzong should have. Don't bother you to worry about me."

Yang Qiuyu's cold voice fell and stepped into the teleportation array again.

Back in the players' lounge, Yang Qiuyu and the welcoming companions high-five each other, and then came to Bai Chen.

"Good job." Bai Chen smiled with relief.

"Sect Master Xie praised." Yang Qiuyu let out a relaxed sigh. It turned out that after putting down the victory or defeat, the whole person became a lot easier.

at this time.

The lounge of the Western Regions.

The bald man who was hanging in the air cross his knees, finally opened his eyes.

"Wuxin, it's time for you again, come on!" Yiyi clenched her small fist, exuberantly said.

But Wuxin didn't have any emotions, and went straight to the teleportation array.

"In the next game, the red side is the Western Region player Wuxin, and the blue side is the Northern Region player Yan Daochen——"

Xiao An'an's voice once again pulled the eyes of Bai Chen and others.

They wanted to see what strength he really was for this Wuxin who had seriously injured Zi Liuli from the beginning.

Since the opponent is a player of the Northern Territory Seed Team, then this battle should be able to test his bottom, right?

"The four members of the Heroes Guild are very strong, you better pay attention." Bai Chen deliberately reminded him at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Yang Qiuyu nodded angrily.

She had witnessed the horror of the opponent before she had fought Blind Youth.

I'm afraid this Wuxin will not be much weaker than Blind Youth, right?

Just as everyone was discussing, the bald man had already appeared on the ring.

"It's going to start..."

The crowd gathered around one after another, staring at the God Eye Orb.

Chu Junran's expression was extremely solemn at this moment. In the previous round, she unintentionally defeated Zi Liuli, but she could not see clearly. This time, she must see what kind of technique the other party has.

Above the ring.

Yan Daochen had witnessed Wuxin's punch. From the very beginning, he began to form seals quickly, and his handprints flashed like phantoms. Around it, a storm rose suddenly and gradually turned into a wall of wind.

Unintentionally raised his eyes indifferently, the cloak behind him was blown up.

He suddenly half clenched his fist and slammed his fist forward.

At this moment, almost all the players in their respective lounges, their pupils shrank sharply.

At the moment when the fist was unintentionally punched, the wind wall that had not yet been fully condensed, burst in an instant, and Yan Daochen behind the wind wall also let out a muffled grunt. The whole person flew upside down in an instant, and a light hit the ring. Rolling to the ground is unclear.

"what--"

Bai Chen and Chu Junran exclaimed almost simultaneously.

Even the two of them couldn't see the way of attack.

Wuxin casually patted the glove, then turned around and left indifferently, just like defeating Zi Liuli, without any expression.

Staring blankly at the back and its white cloak fluttering in the wind, Bai Chen's eyes were almost dull.

...

In the quiet lounge, dozens of figures stood down, just like losing their souls. Everyone's face was filled with infusible depression.

Clenching his fist, Bai Chen took a deep breath, and suddenly walked towards his room.

"Where are you going?" Chu Junran couldn't help being the first to ask.

Turning his back to everyone, Bai Chen said solemnly: "I will think about ways to defeat him."

"Can you really beat him?" Lin Mengyao frowned in despair. She even felt that no one here could take that unintentional punch.

In response to this, the corner of Bai Chen's mouth raised a faint arc, and his deep eyes were extremely calm: "I haven't been so excited for a long time, this person called Wuxin, I will definitely be able to beat him!"

When the words fell, Shimen opened and closed, and Bai Chen's figure had disappeared in place.

Although Bai Chen's words were a bit arrogant, he undoubtedly gave them the last glimmer of light when everyone was so desperate and unable to see hope.

The man who has been creating miracles may really...

At this moment, even the disciples of the Phoenix Temple who were unhappy with Bai Chen had such expectations in their hearts.

Chu Junran, who was stunned in the same place, looked straight at the closed stone wall. In his phoenix eyes, a cyan streamer shone: "Bai Chen, after witnessing the strength of that person with your own eyes, you still show You are so strong, you can be so strong, as it should be... Sure enough, does attitude determine confidence... I must, I will not lose! I swear that the person who will play the finals with you must be me!"

At this moment, in Chu Junran's eyes, a white stream of light flashed inadvertently, which was fleeting and no one knew.

As Chu Junran also walked into his room, Lin Mengyao also began to return to the room to meditate.

The three of them all remembered the punch they had just unintentionally made, and began to think about the coping methods individually.

No matter who hits that guy first, they must do everything possible to defeat him!

"Does attitude... determine confidence?"

Yang Qiuyu froze in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Also as a contestant representing the Southern Territory, the three of Bai Chen and the others dared to challenge even that kind of terrifying powerhouse, so how could she stay fearful forever.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Xiao An'an's voice resounded again in the venue: "The winner of this game is-Eastern Region player, Mo Zhibai!"

"Shu Kexin lost again?!"

Yang Qiuyu stared at the unwilling and trembling figure in the Divine Eye Orb, her eyes were instantly dull.

Zi Liuli, Shu Kexin, they have all lost their second chance to qualify in the group.

Compared with the opponents they face, the so-called death group of themselves may not be called the death group in the true sense.

Because of Chu Sicheng's death, the Eastern Region player Tianyi in Group B scored three points directly, and then.

"In the next game, the red side will be the Southern Territory player Yang Qiuyu, and the blue side will be the Central Territory player-our most handsome and coolest-the Supreme Palace Lord! Soul Emperor!"

Suddenly, everyone in the entire venue got up and cast their eyes on the ring of the venue.

"Finally to me!"

Yang Qiuyu's beautiful eyes surged with determination, greeted everyone's different eyes, and walked to the teleportation array.

"If it doesn't work, then surrender earlier!" The scholar said worriedly.

Hearing that, Yang Qiuyu did not show any nervousness, but ignited fighting spirit in his eyes: "What about the Soul Emperor, our three players in the Southern Territory have missed the top sixteen. Maybe I will also be eliminated, but Even so, I still have to fight for my life and finish the game without regrets!"

The voice echoed in the lounge, and Yang Qiuyu's figure had already come to the solemn and silent ring...

[PS: The third round of popular character voting has ended, and the final popular king is: Cat Emperor! Next, I will write the personal memories of the cat Emperor in the appropriate chapters, which will link the previous and the next, thank you for your support and love! 】

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