Chapter 782: 782 No one can fight?

  Chapter 782 No one can fight 782?

  Cheng Zhiyi looked at Ye Wu-Se, and nodded bitterly.

   "I lost." After a long time, it was easy to speak, and said with difficulty. Although he is very reluctant to accept this reality, he still loses if he loses. As a saint, he still has to bear this.

   "Oh." Ye Wusei nodded. It stands to reason that since the other party has conceded, he should put down the long sword. But he didn't do that, and Long Sword was still at the heart of easy success.

  "I have already given up?" Cheng Zhiyi reminded.

   "Oh, I know." Ye Wu-Se nodded again, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.

   "If you want to kill, kill, don't you want to humiliate me?" Cheng Zhiyi said angrily.

"Oh, sorry, I’m sorry you misunderstood. I’m just thinking about something. Do you know who wrote this? I bought it in your Dongjiaofang City. It’s really touching and cruel. Now, if I hadn’t read this script, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to beat you.” Ye Wu-Se said seriously, took out a script, opened the cover of "Shen Gong Kai Wu", revealing another cover : Ask what love in the world is, and only teach people to agree with their bodies.

   Chengzhi Yi looked at the colorless leaf blankly, and finally, "poofed" a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: who wrote this special, stand up! I promise not to kill you!

  "This competition, Xinghuaguo, Ye Wuse wins!" When Mr. Shuiyue announced the result of the competition, all Xinghua people stood up and shouted.

  Four games. After losing four games in a row, Xinghua Guo won four games in a row, creating a miracle that they seemed impossible to happen before. Now that the two countries are back to the same starting point, whoever can win the last victory will also win the victory of this ten square hall.

  "Next game, Guanghua Country, Qin Kill!"

A grim-faced young man walked towards the competition stage step by step. Every step he took, he looked so heavy. An absolutely tragic breath was also released from his body and filled the crowd below the stage. Away.

  Everyone felt a chill in their bodies and looked at him subconsciously. In his eyes, people saw Jueran, who was left to die and reborn, and he also saw the calmness of death without regrets.

  Obviously, he has made up his mind to fight to the death. This was the last of the nine competitions, and it was also the one that determined the victory of this ten-party grand ceremony and the prosperity and decline of Guanghua in the past century.

   "Xinghua Country, who should I do?" When he came to the stage, Qin Sha said blankly, and there was no vitality in his eyes. It seemed that at the moment he stepped onto the competition platform, he had already regarded himself as a dead person.

  Everyone looked at Xinghuaguo’s seat, and then suddenly startled.

   "Hahahaha, Qiu Mingxuan ran away, Xinghua country has no one!" A Guanghua citizen suddenly laughed.

  All the people of Xinghua have a black face and pat their foreheads hard. Just now they were just happy, how could they forget about it. It's hard to get back four games, but Qiu Mingxuan ran away. What about this one?

  Gu Fenghua and the others looked at each other. Just now, they only thought about the competition and wanted to seize every opportunity, but did they forget about it?

   "Mr. Shuiyue, hurry up and announce the result, what better than no one is there?" Guanghua people in the audience roared loudly.

  (End of this chapter)