Ji Ruiqing saw that the daughter of a daughter who was looking down at the dog, finally she was willing to lower her noble head, and she said she was happy in her heart, but the other party's voice was too small and his tone was reluctant. Obviously, she was not sincerely admitting defeat, which made her unable to help but cheer, "You said that

What, you can't hear it, louder!"

It is rare to listen to her admit defeat, but you have to be filled with your ears.

Hearing that she was reluctant to give in, Ning Wuxin glared at Ji Ruiqing and Dongfang Liyue and others with her eyebrows angrily, gritting her back teeth and saying, "Don't be too arrogant!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it is rumored that the woman in Feixing Palace has outstanding talent and outstanding strength. She has never failed with her peers. It turns out that this never failed result is how she came about!" Ji Ruiqing saw that she could not erase her stigma and retorted.

As long as you don’t admit defeat, it’s not called failure. Feixing Palace obviously understands the game.

Hearing such sarcastic words, Ning Qinxuan, who was sitting next to King Shengming, couldn't listen, and comforted Ning Wuxin, "It's nothing shameful to admit defeat, there is a game behind it. A temporary admit defeat does not mean that you will be able to do it for the rest of your life.

Losing, it’s very difficult to win or lose in this world. My daughter in Feixing Palace doesn’t have to worry about marriage for a man, and Sister Xin’er really doesn’t have to worry about it.”

Ning Qinxuan is a point of mentioning Ning Wuxin. The surrender in front of her is a temporary measure and nothing is possible. As long as they win the subsequent game, the King of Shengming successfully took the throne of the Holy Son, the overly sharp Lingxiao Palace

There will definitely be no good ending.

At that time, it would be hard to say whether a maid, even a master like Su Moliang would have a life-threatening breath.

After all, King Shengming has not killed the Lord of the Palace, so just walk and see.

Ning Wuxin is not a fool either. She immediately understood what Ning Qinxuan meant, and then she repeated in a loud voice that endured humiliation and burdened, "I admit defeat, I don't care about men like Qin Zhiyan who are ignorant of being polite, just give it to you.

Now.”

Although she didn't know what the fourth round was going on, she would definitely be sure to hear Ning Qinxuan's tone.

As for the last game, let alone the last game. King Shengming has returned to his soul and has restored his combat power in his previous life. He can crush Ming Xuanyin with just a move of his finger. As a member of King Shengming's faction, he will have the final victory.

Isn't it hers?

Thinking about this, Ning Wuxin seemed to be proud, and walked off the stage with her chest raised and her head raised, as if she was the one who won.

Su Moliang felt it was ridiculous and couldn't help but say, "Now, who is really arrogant and talks! Being powerful and powerful is good. If you lose the game, it is a supreme and honor!"

Ji Ruiqing laughed out loud after hearing these sarcastic words. She knew that Su Moliang was browsing and scolding Ning Qinxuan and Ning Wuxin for bullying others with their power and could not afford to lose.

King Shengming did not allow anyone to squeeze his woman, and he said coldly, "Lord Lingxiao Palace should not be too happy too early. I'd better think about how to deal with yourself if I lose the game later."

Listening to this tone, Su Moliang knew that the fourth round of Holy Ming King was bound to win.

I just don’t know what tactics he arranged in the fourth round, which made him so confident.

Thinking of this, she glanced sideways at Lu Xiaoming not far away.

This round is the world of the peak acquired spirit immortals. With Lu Xiaoming's strength, he should be able to kill all the players at this level.

Even if she encounters a few difficult people to deal with, she will take charge of herself.

It just so happened that she took advantage of the last time she healed her wounds and advanced to the early stage of the acquired spirit immortal. The third-level battle was not difficult.

Lu Xiaoming felt Su Moliang's gaze and was immediately inspired. He immediately returned her confident look like he was injected with blood.

Su Moliang is so optimistic about him, he must not let Su Moliang down!

Ning Wuxin's farce of competing for men ended, and the fourth round of the game was soon launched.

Players from major forces leaped onto the battlefield and started a new round of competition.

The number of young people at this level is obviously much smaller than the previous rounds, but the fight is more intense. The various means and power collided together, making the audience overwhelmed and said it was wonderful.

However, it was not until Lu Xiaoming came on the court that the atmosphere in the whole audience reached its peak.

Everyone knows that the only one who can compete with Lu Xiaoming is Bi Zhe and the generals of Canglang Army.

But Bi Zhe couldn't beat Su Moliang last time, and it was expected that he would be defeated by Lu Xiaoming this time.

The general of the Canglang Army is the confidant of the Holy Son and will never come on the field to smash Lu Xiaoming's place.

So, Lu Xiaoming swept the whole audience alone and the battle came to the end.

When Lu Jincheng heard the praises of his son around him, he couldn't stop smiling. The smile patterns on his old face were envious.

Liao Botao, the palace master of the Eclipse Palace, couldn't stand his proud look and ordered his son beside him, "You have also achieved success in your studies over the years. Go and meet your brother Lu."

His voice was quite loud, and he immediately attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings.

Of course, the one who attracted everyone the most was Liao Yuanzhou himself. Even Su Moliang couldn't help but look at him sideways.

She has heard of this Liao Yuanzhou. It is said that he is the fourth son of the Lord of the Eclipse Palace. He has been weak and sick since childhood, but he is born of a favored concubine. He is loved by Lord Liao. He is usually entrusted to his home like a Bodhisattva.

Rarely participate in these competitions that cost physical strength and damage the body.

The only thing that is gratifying is that he has a good talent. Even if he is not good at health, he still has reached the level of the acquired spirit immortal in the later stage.

But even so, he is not the opponent of the peak acquired spirit immortal.

Liao Botao's meaning is that he wants his sick son to fight beyond his level?

Not only Su Moliang was shocked, but even Lu Jincheng widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "You asked your fourth son to participate in the competition above the level? I heard it right?"

He remembered that three years ago, Liao Yuanzhou was still a founder-in-the-nature spiritual immortal. Although he was fortunate to participate in the first round of the competition, he was just a foil for the disciples of Ziyang Palace. He automatically admitted the loss halfway through the game, allowing Ziyang Palace to take the lead.

Now three years have passed, and I heard that I have advanced to the later stage of the post-natal spiritual immortal. The cultivation speed is not slow, but the quality is difficult to guarantee.

He used to struggle hard at the same level and even fought over the top. Isn’t this a nonsense?

Seeing Lu Jincheng's face was surprised, Liao Botao smiled while stroking his beard, "Hahaha, Palace Master Lu doesn't know anything. My son has advanced to the peak of the acquired spirit immortal some time ago, and it's not considered a challenge beyond the level."

"What?" Lu Jincheng didn't expect that this guy's cultivation speed would be so terrifying. He had reached the peak level in the blink of an eye. He hadn't seen him for three years, which made people look at him with admiration. No wonder he has the confidence to challenge him now.

But then I thought about it, no matter how fast the cultivation speed is, the weak and sickly body cannot withstand high-intensity battles.

As we all know, if you don’t have combat effectiveness, everything is just a fancy.

But Su Moliang listened, but the more he listened, the more he heard it, the more he became, the worse it was.
Chapter completed!