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Chapter 108 The Great Reversal
On the field, Caesar's heart was extremely determined. No matter how the other two teams kicked and scolded him, he clung to the ground, determined not to move a step.

"Get off!" A man from Chaofeng country kicked the abdomen of the person under his feet fiercely. The person curled up into a ball, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he seemed powerless to fight back, but his hands were still clasped tightly to the ground. All ten fingertips were bloody and bloody scratched by the rough stone surface, and they tried their best not to let themselves leave the ring.

The entire stage was oppressive, desolate, and tragic.

Everyone was shocked.

Caesar was the weakest player on the field, and was besieged by the two countries, and now he was beaten to the ground by people from the two countries, but there were thirty people on the field, a total of 30 people, and none of them gave up!
Giving up is only for a moment, but persisting, but you have to endure the pain of abuse.

Everyone could see clearly that Caesar's body was exhausted and his strength was exhausted, but what was dazzling was that there was a scorching and inextinguishable fire burning in their eyes, which was the fire of faith.

If the fire of faith is not extinguished, they will never give up!

There was a complex feeling in everyone's heart, like moved, shocked, and confused.This year's Nishizawa man seems to be different in some way.

The field of hundreds of people was silent, only the muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding on the stage continued to resound.

The suzerain Mo Qing looked at the field, "Today's competition, even if Caesar loses, it is an honor to lose."

Xia Qinghe looked at the field, and a smile slowly bloomed on his cold face.

lose?They won't.

"Stand up." Xia Qinghe got up, looked down at the Qingxing stage, and said coldly with determination.

That's right, it's certainty.

Even though most of Caesar's boys on the field were exhausted and fell to the ground with bruises all over their bodies, Xia Qinghe still had no doubts, she believed that they would stand up.

Everyone focused their eyes on the stage and shook their heads. Xia Qinghe's light words made it impossible for these weaklings to stand up again.

Everyone thinks so, but the reality is always unexpected.

Xia Qinghe's words, as light as a feather, smashed into their hearts like a thunderbolt.

They need to stand up!

The boss personally selected them because he believed that they would never lose!
They must get up, do their best, and win!
Xia Qinghe became their spiritual belief.

Their whole bodies began to be full of strength, "Drink—" Feng Bai roared, and his legs, which had been curled up and concentrated all their strength, stretched out instantly, clamping the opponent's head.

Then, using the power of a fifth-grade spiritual disciple, he slapped a palm suddenly, and white light flew out, and the other person who beat him was knocked down, Feng Bai gritted his teeth, and turned over from the ground in one go.

Stand up!

Hundreds of people, their pupils dilated in an instant, and the exclamation almost screamed, a dying fifth-grade spiritual disciple unexpectedly exploded with such great power, knocked them flying, and stood up!
Hundreds of people were surprised from ear to ear.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Boom—" People kept falling down, and people kept standing up.

The people of Yunyao Chaofeng who fell fell, and the one who stood up was the warrior Nishizawa.

One, two, three.

Ten
Twenty

Thirty!
Only 1 minute has passed!All Nishizawa boys stood up, without exception.

Their bodies were covered with beige, their mouths were dripping with blood, the flesh of their hands was opened, and the bones inside were faintly exposed, and they even swayed a little while standing, but it was such a group of people who accomplished a fundamentally impossible thing.

Everyone looked at Xia Qinghe in disbelief, who the hell was she? It was just a light word that caused such a change in the field.

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"on!"

Yun Yao and Chaofeng's people looked at each other, their anger couldn't be calmed down, they were actually repulsed by someone weaker than themselves, thinking about it, the remaining 60 people swarmed up and rushed towards Caesar's team again.

One side is strong and the other side is weak, Caesar is in danger.

"The whole team, thirty in one." Xia Qinghe's cold voice came.

Caesar, who had accompanied Xia Qinghe into the trial ground, understood what she meant in an instant.

Their strength alone is weak, but what about the strength of 30 people combined?
They had an instant epiphany.

The thirty Nishizawa men who stood up quickly formed a team, and their movements were uniform. They drew up their spiritual energy, folded their hands together, and waved in the air.

The spiritual power of thirty fifth-rank spiritual disciples was perfectly integrated.

"Boom——" The silver light is booming!
A sliver of silver light exploded in midair, and half of the sky in the capital seemed to be brightened, like a silver light shining everywhere, and a vision appeared horizontally.

Then, in the sky, a huge silver palm protruded from the sky, glowing with endless silver dazzling light!
The silver palm, the palm of the spiritual disciple, gathers the spiritual power of 30 people and concentrates the blood of 30 people. Once it is shot, it will shoot up silver light in the air, and shatter the heavens in the air!

"Go—" The voices of 30 people merged into one, shaking the sky and the earth.

The 60 people from Yun Yao Chaofeng paused together, and then, in mid-air, that big silver palm suddenly pressed down, countless winds surged up, and the air waves roiled, "Boom!"

60 people were thrown to the ground by the big silver palm, and then, three inches, two inches, one inch.

The big silver palm pierced through the bodies of 60 people, screams sounded, and dust flew up.

After a few seconds, there was silence on the field; hundreds of people lost their voices.

Thirty Nishizawa youths drained the last trace of spiritual power from their bodies, and fell to the ground slumped, but there was a smile on their faces, the purest smile.

They did it, and the 30 people looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Live up to expectations, live up to the boss, live up to Caesar.

The overall situation has been decided, and the three of Qi Yun, who were entangled endlessly, stopped. Looking at this scene, they were shocked.

On the field, flying dust fell to the ground.

Where the 60 people fell, the ground was sunken, forming a huge palm print. Inside, [-] people lying in a coma.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

"Okay!" Qi Cang patted the armrest of his chair with his right hand and stood up excitedly.

As expected of him, Nishizawa boy!

Winning the many with the few, defeating the strong with the weak, fought a beautiful turnaround for Caesar.

"Roar." Cheers erupted from Caesar's seats. Caesar had won, won.

All the dignitaries, ministers, and children of Caesar were applauding spontaneously for a long time.

The thirty men always wore proud smiles. Before they went to the place of trial, the emperor once said that they would like to use their bodies to forge supreme glory and protect Caesar's millennium glory. At that time, they replied: Yes!

At this time, they wanted to say that they would protect Caesar's millennium glory even if they were tortured and turned into ashes.

It's just because they are Caesar's sons, and they will no longer care about life and death, only for Caesar.

After a long time, the cheers stopped.

Xia Qinghe looked at Mo Qing, "Sovereign, it's time to decide who wins and who loses?"

Mo Qing got up, feeling agitated and shocked, and said loudly, "I declare that in this match, the Nation of Xize will win, and the Nation of Yunyao and Chaofeng will lose."

After announcing all this, Mo Qing shook his head again, and said with emotion: "They are all good men from Caesar. In this match, even the old man did not expect that Caesar would win surprisingly, which is admirable."

Yes, how surprising, how shocking, and how ironic.

Everyone in Caesar looked at Yunyao Chaofeng and the two countries, and commented blatantly, "Oh, fortunately, they still have spiritual masters, why is Caesar much weaker than them in strength, and the result? Are they all just paper?" ? You can’t beat us like this.”

"Hey, you just let someone else say it. Not only is their strength much higher than ours, but they even have twice as many people as us. The two countries joined forces to besiege us, and the result..."

Someone answered the call from nowhere, with a loud voice and strong sarcasm, "In the end, Caesar still won."

Another person took it casually, seeming very distressed, "Oh, why do you think Caesar is so good, you can't lose with such a big gap."

"No, what does it mean that Caesar can't lose? We Caesar also want to lose, but the opponent is too weak. We Caesar can't lose even if he wants to."

"Hahaha." A group of people laughed loudly, their faces full of complacency.

In the scene of hundreds of people, only Caesar's people were noisy, and all of them were cultivators, and they heard the words of everyone in Caesar's seat verbatim.

The already dark faces of the people of Yunyao Country and Chaofeng Country turned blue and white in an instant.

Today is simply a great humiliation!
Not only did they lose, but they also lost so embarrassingly!

On the Qingxing stage, Qi Yun, although extremely embarrassed, gracefully put away the folding fan of Han Xingpoyun, with a smile on his face showing a bit of complacency, he bowed his hands to Xiao Fengci and Chao Jiuge, and he was holding Mr. Pianpian, gentle as Yu, "Both of you, I accept it."

Chao Jiuge twisted his face for a moment, and Xiao Fengci's elegant face also froze for a moment, and squeezed out a sentence of unknown meaning from between his teeth: "The days are still long, after one concession, there will be no next time."

Qi Yun replied unhurriedly, also with ambiguous meaning, "The two of you will just take a look."

Xiao Fengci and Chao Jiuge gave Qi Yunze a cold look, turned around, flew up, and returned to their positions.

Qi Yun chuckled lightly, and returned to the big chair.

Several people were seated, Xiao Fengci looked at Xia Qinghe, and opened his lips coldly, "Miss Xia is a good method."

All the people present were smart people, and instantly understood what Xiao Fengci meant.

Isn't it a good way?

The selection of thirty spiritual disciples made everyone think that Caesar was sure to lose, but at the last moment, with just a few words, he gathered everyone's strength and turned defeat into victory, allowing Caesar to win two countries with one country.

Everyone nodded in their hearts, and they agreed with Xiao Fengci's words very much. The boy Caesar is a good boy, but this Miss Xia's methods should not be underestimated. The two understatement words turned the whole situation around, which is really a good method!

Thinking of this, the people of Nishizawa couldn't help but look at Xia Qinghe with admiration, and sighed, Miss Xia is really a strange woman.

As for Yunyao Chaofeng's people, they looked jealous and dissatisfied, why did they have such a monstrosity in Xize Kingdom!
Feeling the eyes of so many people, Xia Qinghe said lightly, "That's not my intention."

Now Xiao Fengci was stunned, Mo Qing was stunned, hundreds of people on the field were stunned, what do these words mean?
"What does Miss Xia mean?" Chao Jiuge opened his mouth.

Xia Qinghe chuckled, but said nothing.

Everyone was a little puzzled, but they could also see that Xia Qinghe didn't mean to say it, so they paused for a while and didn't ask any further questions.

Seeing this, Xiao Fengci didn't say much.

Pointing to the 60 people on the Qingxing platform, he turned his head and ordered, "Come here, take them down for treatment."

"Yes." The guards took the order, and a group of people ran to the stage in desperation, carried 60 people out of the pit formed by the big silver palms, and took them down for diagnosis and treatment.

After the 60 people were carried out, Chao Jiuge said plainly: "This time, Caesar won, but the emperor had better take them down earlier, after all, Caesar's people suffered no more injuries than us. weak."

Qi Cang frowned, this is true, they were seriously injured, it's better to go down for diagnosis and treatment as soon as possible.

"Go, take them down for proper diagnosis and treatment." Qi Cang ordered.

Caesar's attendant took the order to go on stage, and just as he took a step on the stage, he heard Xia Qinghe's cold voice, "Don't go up."

Everyone was taken aback again, what is Miss Xia doing?
Those attendants stopped as promised, Xia Qinghe waved his hands, "Get back, they don't need diagnosis and treatment."

Hearing this, everyone was at a loss, trying to figure out the meaning of this sentence, when suddenly a soft voice sounded, "Look quickly."

I saw that the 30 people on the Qingxing stage suddenly dispersed, and everyone's complexion changed drastically, with surprise and joy.

The 30 people sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, and the originally exhausted spiritual power in the meridians slowly emerged like spring snow under the warm sun, slowly infiltrating the entire meridians.

At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth above the Qingxing Platform suddenly moved and moved towards the thirty youths.

Hundreds of people covered their mouths one after another, holding down the exclamation that was about to overflow from their mouths. This is a sign of advancement. They... They are going to advance collectively!

Mo Qing stared at the stage with a serious face and piercing eyes.

In the space of hundreds of people, it became quiet again.

At this time, the 30 people on the field could feel the spiritual power constantly flowing in the four meridians and eight meridians. The spiritual power doubled every time it turned around. The spiritual power inside is getting more and more, more and more.

Like a teapot being gradually filled with water.

The spiritual power is still moving, accumulating, and converging into a force, constantly impacting the barrier in the body.

One, two, three.

The people of Xize Kingdom outside the arena were very nervous. It was never easy for a cultivator to advance, and the fifth rank of spiritual disciples was another watershed, which was not easy to cross. They... can only say that life and death are fate.

If he wins, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, but if he loses, his cultivation will regress at least, and he will die on the spot at worst.

All of a sudden, everyone was in complicated moods.Caesar waited nervously, Yunyao Chaofeng and the two countries had bad intentions, and Xianyunzong watched the excitement.

The 30 people on the field closed their eyes tightly, concentrated and calmed down, holding their essence and keeping one, enduring the severe pain caused by the continuous impact of spiritual power on the meridians.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the field gradually changed.

The aura of heaven and earth surged more and more violently, the pained expressions of the 30 people eased a bit, and the aura around them gradually increased.

"Drink." The 30 people on the field shouted in unison.

At the same time, with a bang, the invisible barrier in his body shattered, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured out, entering a wider area.

Then, on the ground where 30 people were sitting cross-legged, yellow lines emerged. The yellow lines became slightly more complex and burst out with light. Then, in the dark sky, a straight yellow light was projected.

For 30 people, yellow lines appeared together, and they all projected yellow light on the sky, displaying thirty yellow complex lines on the sky one by one.

The entire capital city was filled with a yellow light. Outside the palace, countless people looked up at the sky, speechless in shock. Thirty, thirty spiritual disciples were advancing!
The golden light is shining all over the sky, and the whole capital city is as bright as daytime. Such a scene is shocking!
Looking at the yellow lines on the ground, Mo Qing was shocked by his calm heart. These thirty people have all successfully advanced.

Everyone also noticed this scene, their eyes were about to fall out of fright, Yun Yao and the others cursed inwardly.

Depend on!Is it difficult to make a breakthrough?How to advance successfully!Also let people live!

Everyone is full of inner drama.

But there was another change on stage.

I saw that the aura of the 30 people who had successfully advanced soared again, and the aura of heaven and earth surged faster.

"Bang." A crisp sound sounded, and the barrier shattered.

The yellow pattern changed again, and the pattern became more complicated, bursting out with more dazzling light.

Advanced to become a seventh-rank spiritual disciple!

Promoted to two ranks in a row!

The scene was terrifyingly silent, everyone had already been petrified, thirty fifth-rank spiritual disciples not only broke through the sixth rank together, but also directly broke through the seventh-rank spiritual disciples in one go!
During their lifetime, they saw thirty people rise to two ranks in a row!
Depend on!
No words can describe their mixed feelings.

Outside the capital, the common people looked at the sky that had changed again, and felt that the yellow lines of the thirty seventh-rank spirit sects made them dizzy, and they were a little unsteady on their feet.

　That's not what Qinghe said, so have you guys seen Qinghe's intention?It's already obvious
　　
　
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