Chapter 523 How Did We Win?

In this world.

Some people are talented.

Some people are in good health.

Some people are good at Qigong.

Some people come from good backgrounds.

But this sect leader is different.

What stands out about this sect leader is one...

Good attitude!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2594 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"ah!"

Wu Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden light on his body became even more dazzling.

Zhang Mo ran towards the edge of the ring at this time.

There is no other way. If you don't run away, your life will be at risk.

Zhang Mo jumped down, thinking that as long as he jumped off the ring, he would be sentenced to lose!

This sect leader is indeed smart and finds a way out of this situation.

"I jump!"

Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.

Then, Zhang Mo suddenly felt as if someone grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

What's going on?

Why don't you just let people jump into the ring and admit defeat?

Are you going a little too far?

Turning around to look, Zhang Mo realized it. It wasn't that someone grabbed him, but that he was forcibly lifted up by the power of heaven and earth.

It was useless for him to jump down. Wu Cheng's big move suddenly drew all the power of heaven and earth towards him.

The floor was flying up, and the glazed gold tiles on the hall flew to Wu Cheng's side, circling around him.

A strong wind arose.

Golden light began to appear all around Zhang Mo, and these golden lights seemed like hands, grabbing everything.

Taking away everything around him, he flew towards Wu Cheng.

Zhang Mo was no exception. He was grabbed by invisible force and floated in mid-air.

The gap in cultivation was too big, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall behind.

What a bad move!

I want to admit defeat, I want to go home!

Zhang Mo yelled in his heart, and then continued to approach Wu Cheng.

How can this be done!

The more exaggerated the concentration of force, the more powerful the killing move will be.

It will definitely be over soon!

Zhang Mo quickly took a stance and activated his ultimate move.

Unmoving as a mountain!

It was forcibly fixed in mid-air, making it impossible for Wu Cheng to move.

The so-called posture is also a bit coquettish and coquettish.

Probably, he put his two hands into his crotch and tightly grasped the void divine order to save his life.

Only this thing can save his life at this last moment.

As for that?

You say, as for that?

It's just a fight in the ring, but you still want to cause trouble!

Help, why are you all still watching? Can someone come over?

I really want to admit defeat!

It was too late for Zhang Mo to shout at this time.

Wu Cheng's golden light has obviously gathered to the extreme.

All the alternate divine envoys, all the divine envoys, the two chief envoys stood up unconsciously.

They all saw that this would be Wu Cheng's killer move.

The outcome may be decided!

A smile appeared on Jun Qi's lips. Let's see how you resist this Zhang Laoba!

Lingguan's face looked ugly, "No, no, no, Zhang Laoba probably can't stop him!"

Wu Cheng's eyes were red and he said loudly: "The winner has been decided!"

He clenched his hands into fists, and the light from his body turned into a sword that reached the sky.

Zhang Mo thought to himself.

It’s over, it’s over, now I’m going to be a skewer!

puff!

But at this moment, suddenly, the light suddenly disappeared.

Wu Cheng held his chest, his face full of pain, and then another mouthful of black blood spurted out.

No, could it be that I really won that 10% or 20%?

The blood energy and poisonous energy mixed together and turned into a torrent, rushing straight to the top of the head.

Damn, damn!

His vision became blurry, and Wu Cheng's vitality was already somewhat uncontrollable. Internal damage, even to the Hegemonyuan realm, was not enough.

It was fluttering, and then Wu Xiang fell to the ground with a bang like a kite with broken strings, and also fell outside the ring.

Well……

What's going on?

Zhang Mo is a little confused. He doesn't know if he should lift Fu Rushan now. His hands are still in his pants.

"Wu Cheng!"

Qi Jun immediately stood up and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Lingguan.

"Don't go, this is a selection process."

Several divine envoys quickly flew to Wu Cheng's side, and after a little exploration, they could find out what was going on.

"The poisonous blood attacks the heart, and he is already unconscious!"

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital for treatment!"

Weiyue Divine Envoy quickly came to Qi Jun and said: "The poison attacks the heart, but it will not kill him. He needs to rest!"

Qi Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Lingguan nodded, and then said loudly: "The winner, Zhang Laoba!"

This shout made Qi Jun's face become extremely ugly.

The candidate divine envoys around are still in a state of confusion. What are they?

What happened?

They saw nothing.

I knew that as soon as Zhang Laoba put his hands into his crotch, Wu Chengcheng fell down immediately.

What kind of crazy killing move is this?

I can’t understand it, I can’t understand it at all!

But that doesn’t stop everyone from thinking this trick is really awesome!

It’s impossible to guard against it!

"applaud!"

Lord Lingguan glared and said again.

At this moment, everyone finally reacted and began to applaud crazily.

Not to mention that they were shocked, Lord Lingguan was also in a state of shock.

He didn't understand either. Was it luck?

Or is it really Zhang Laoba who did something inside again?

At first, Lord Lingguan was really optimistic about Zhang Laoba, thinking that he was hiding his strength and holding back, just planning to make a big splash.

But now, it was amazing, but he still didn't see the strength.

The question is, just like that, you still win?

This Zhang Lao Ba is not only a little interesting now, but also very interesting!

Amid the applause, Zhang Mo was still in a daze.

Won?

Won just like that?

This is not how you let the water go!

How can you win?

Zhang Mo lifted the immovable mountain, looked at everyone, and forgot to take out his hands.

Among the crowd below, Tang Ji was obviously the most excited.

He was so excited that he almost forgot himself, jumping up and down, more like a monkey than Lao Bal.

"Humph!"

Qi Jun couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked away.

There was no way, he couldn't change the result of this victory or defeat in public, he could only grit his teeth in hatred.

The expressions of the other gods were wonderful.

Some were laughing wildly, while others looked weird.

Some were desperately asking: "What happened just now? Was it him who did it? How did he do it?"

After a few steps, Lord Lingguan stepped onto the stage.

He stretched out his hand to Zhang Mo and said, "Congratulations, Divine Envoy Zhang!"

Zhang Mo then took out his hand and shook hands with the Spiritual Officer.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

The Spiritual Officer was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

He quickly withdrew his hand, patted Zhang Mo's shoulder twice and said, "Well done, I will report the results now. In a few days, I will take you back to the temple to get the power of the Pleiades."

Zhang Mo grinned, good guy, you are just taking revenge.

This slap hurts this sect master a little!

What else can he say, he can only nod his head.

The Spiritual Officer finally waved his hand and said, "Congratulations to Divine Envoy Zhang for succeeding to the throne, and I will not go home until I am drunk tonight!"

Everyone cheered.

Zhang Mo only calmed down now.

Divine Envoy?

This is the Divine Envoy?

It's not what this sect master thought!

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