Universal system must die

Chapter 142, stay behind
The loser is called Dad!

Tang Licheng felt something was wrong, didn't this also involve him.

Before he could speak, Tang Song and He Ming had reached an agreement.

Tang Licheng felt aggrieved and stopped talking, thinking how difficult it is to be upset, he will look good when Jian Wudao wins.

He Ming smiled, saw Tang Licheng's constipated appearance, and said.

"This must be Tang Song's eldest brother, why is the eldest brother and third child here, and your second brother."

Listening to his politeness, Tang Licheng naturally would not lose his manners.

"The second brother is here..."

No, what is your second child?
Talking as if they didn't care about that, Tang Licheng was furious, "He Ming, do you dare to say what you said again?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm so fierce before my second son comes, I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him."

Tang Song hadn't recalled it yet, wondering why the eldest brother suddenly got angry, "Big brother, the second brother is indeed not here!"

"Say a few words less."

Tang Licheng glared at his younger brother, then turned to He Ming and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me again?"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

"I heard that you are also entering the secret realm trial, so we will bring out more resources than anyone else. Not only will the loser have to go around the other party, but you have to admit that the Zhou family are all cowards, not as good as our Tang family."

"Hehe, if you lose then."

He Ming looked at him with a smile.

"It's the same as if I lost, but you'd better beg the Zhou family to forgive you, I won't lose."

Tang Licheng sneered with confidence.

jingle!

With a bell, the second match began.

Jian Wudao's face was gloomy, and he walked slowly towards the field.

Like a giant iron tower statue, the Ebony Tower brazenly came to the field.

"The sword has no way, the sword has no way, the sword has no way..."

Shouting his name on the field, the enthusiasm was like the appearance of Qian Ji in the previous game.

Jian Wudao's mind is hurt secretly, No.1 may miss him, but No.2 must be kept.

He is going to use the fastest speed to deal with the opponent, so as to defend the dignity of the title of Jian Wudao.

"I won't give you a chance."

Jian Wudao pointed at the long sword obliquely. His sword within the sword consumes too much, and he only strikes at critical moments.

Wu Muta sneered strangely, and looked down at the other party.

"You said that to Qianji last time, why didn't you win?"

"You, look at the sword..."

Jian Wudao's breath stagnated, extremely aggrieved.

He wanted to prove himself with his strength and no longer be a laughing stock, so he swung his long sword and made the first move.

The long sword was two feet and five feet, and the cold light flashed in front of Wu Muta.

Wang Hua accompanied He Ming, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"He Ming, will Wumu Tower win? Jian Wudao's flying sword is really amazing."

"Don't worry, I'll let you buy a Billion Ebony Tower to win, right?"

"Well, according to your instructions, I bought it in the name of the foundation."

"Hehe, then watch the show carefully, I bet they can decide the winner within 5 minutes."

Wang Hua glanced at him worriedly and said nothing.

Outside the field, countless people were amazed by Jian Wudao's sword. It seemed to be more powerful than before. Could it be that he had improved in just one hour?

The sword light continued to shoot, and Ebony Tower seemed to be frightened.

The huge and burly body did not move, Zhan Ling was only less than one meter away from him.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

The tip of the Zhanling sword separated from the body of the sword again, and flew towards the back of Wu Muta's body.

That's right, Jian Wudao used the flying sword technique at the beginning, no one believed he would do so.

After all, if Feijian doesn't use his full strength and his spiritual power is exhausted, he will lose.

but in the meanwhile.

Wu Muta didn't move, suddenly he gathered energy in his dantian, and the lion's mouth opened.

An invisible sound wave blasted out in a fan shape.

The speed of sound was so fast that Jian Wudao had no time to react.

The magic sound of the wild lion's roar instantly made his ears buzz, his brain short-circuited, and he just stood there dumbfounded.

Wu Muta dodged the body of Zhan Ling's mother, and at the same time, after the tip of Zhan Ling's sword flew out, it also stabbed him in the back.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Wu Muta forcibly withstood the power of the flying sword.

Fortunately, Feijian's parent body was captured, and Jian Wudao could not exert its follow-up power, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ah~~~"

The tower-like man got angry, and his back was seriously injured, so how could he fight Qianji in the next match.

The long-awaited trial in the secret realm was about to come to naught, he thought about it, and grasped the Spirit Slaying Sword with both hands.

Both arms suddenly swelled with horned dragon-like muscles, and they smashed hard on the thighs, and both hands put more force on the sides of Zhan Ling, as if they were going to break it.

This scene happened in one breath, and the outsiders couldn't understand what happened.

How come Jian Wudao's spiritual weapon was easily taken away by the big man.

Why did Jian Wudao remain motionless as if in a daze.

Jian Wudao came to his senses only when Wu Muta began to break the sharp sword.

Seeing that Zhan Ling was going to be damaged, he exclaimed, "No, I admit defeat."

pat!

With a crisp sound, Zhan Ling was broken into two pieces.

thump!
Jian Wudao had tears in his eyes, and Zhan Ling stayed with him for a long time, like a brother.

In order to cut the spirit, the family gave everything to obtain a spirit weapon for him, and it was broken in two.

The mother body was broken, and the tip of the flying sword also lost its power, and it was useless.

"Wow!"

The whole place was in an uproar, as they did not expect this result.

"This round, the wrestling king wins."

The referee announced blankly.

Thousands of spectators were dissatisfied, roaring and cursing angrily.

90% of the people bought Jian Wu Dao Sheng, and only a small group of people fought for the upset, but they didn't expect to win.

That is five times the compensation, and this small group of people laughed stupidly.

There was an earth-shattering insult at the venue, and Jian Wudao stared blankly at this scene.

How popular he was before the opening, how annoying he is now.

"What the hell, if I had known he was so weak, whoever bought him would win."

"He's like a dog. I was really blind to buy him."

"Who says no, I bought him only after my head was kicked by a donkey."

"Hahaha, brother, I knew Jian Wudao couldn't do it, look at how cowardly he is, just listen to me."

Wu Muta's back was still bleeding, and the medical team rushed to bandage him to stop the bleeding.

Jian Wudao knelt on the ground, holding up Zhan Ling with extremely mournful eyes.

So what if he won No.3, but if he lost Zhan Ling, not only did he lose most of his strength, but he also failed the family's expectations.

The venue was blown up, and such a big upset broke out.

TV stations, video networks and major media are interviewing Umta first.

In the match between the two, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way.

The top [-] players in the player area were discussing.

"Worthy of being the top three, all of them have their backs, I admire them."

"Dude sees what the wrestling king is doing."

"Hey, don't try to test me. Although sonic abilities are rare, they are not without them. In Fujian province, there is one person who was defeated by me."

"Brother is amazing, the king of wrestling is lucky that he didn't meet you, otherwise he will lose."

This man, Hao Ran, immediately glared at the person who made fun of him.

Haidong, the top ten master, known as the Sea Demon, frowned at this time.

Could it be that Ebon Tower is hiding too deeply, but why did he lose to him in the top ten match? You must know that he ranked fourth in points and almost entered the top three.

Could it be that Wu Muta did it on purpose, he had already calculated that he could be ranked in the top three, so he would rather lose to himself and hide his ability.

(End of this chapter)