Emperor Jiuyin

Palm Star Saint said: "Now let's draw lots to decide our opponents. You all can come over!"

Li Hanxue, Mo He, Zhao Mingyu, Wu Julang, Ma You and Wang Xinglan all came to the Palm Star Saint. The Palm Star Saint took a look at Zhao Mingyu, but saw that the latter's face was as pale as paper.

"Zhao Mingyu, are you okay?" Mo He asked from the side.

Zhao Mingyu quickly shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

However, her forehead was already sweating heavily, and her breath was extremely chaotic, as if she had experienced a fierce battle.

Palm Star Saint stretched out her right hand, and six light balls immediately flew out of her palm and landed on the chests of Li Hanxue, Mo He and others.

Palm Star Saint said: "The numbers in the light ball determine your opponent. Number one versus number six, number two versus number five, number three versus number four. Open the light ball and see your opponent."

Zhao Mingyu stretched out her left hand tremblingly, held the light ball, opened it, and saw the word "four" written on it.

The moment he saw the word "four", Zhao Mingyu immediately looked around to find the owner of the "three" light ball. With a glance, Zhao Mingyu was so shocked that he almost dropped the ball of light in his hand.

"How could this happen! Why is it him!"

The person Zhao Mingyu drew was none other than Mo He, whom she admired in her heart!

Originally, Zhao Mingyu planned to struggle and compete with various masters. Although she knew that she would lose no matter who she faced, being able to fight against top talents like Takejuro, Ma You, and Li Hanxue was a worthwhile trip.

But Zhao Mingyu never expected that her opponent would be Mo He.

Mo He also saw the "four" light ball in Zhao Mingyu's hand at this moment, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Please give me more advice later."

Zhao Mingyu was happy and worried, and felt extremely entangled in her heart.

Shi Chen and Fan Hongwu were very happy: "Mo He's opponent is Zhao Mingyu, so he will definitely advance."

"Mo He's opponent is Zhao Mingyu! What a good luck! Why don't I have such luck?" Wang Xinglan sighed. None of the remaining Wu Julang, Ma You, and Li Hanxue were easy to chew.

It's a headache to face anyone.

"Then let's see who my opponent will be!" Wang Xinglan quickly opened his light ball, and the white light reflected Wang Xinglan's fair face.

"I am No. 2!" Wang Xinglan said, "Who is No. 5?"

At this time, Ma You also opened his light ball. He shook his head: "It's not me, I'm No. 6."

"Li Hanxue, it can't be such a coincidence," Wang Xinglan said with a smile, "My opponent can't really be you, right?"

The only ones left who have not announced their numbers are Li Hanxue and Takejuro. The person Wang Xinglan has to face is either Li Hanxue or Takejuro.

"It's best to let Wu Juro rank up to Wang Xinglan..." Fan Hongwu laughed, "Didn't Li Hanxue say that Ma You is very strong? Let him try Ma You's strength himself."

Shi Chen smiled and said, "If that's the case, that would be ideal."

Under the spotlight of everyone, Li Hanxue slowly opened his ball of light. The blue ball of light contained a vague word, which gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone.

"One! One! One!" Fan Hongwu said silently in his heart.

"Number one."

Li Hanxue opened the palm of his hand and showed the light ball to everyone. The number inside turned out to be exactly what Fan Hongwu and Shi Chen had guessed. It was really number one!

"Haha, it's really No. 1!" Fan Hongwu was overjoyed, "In this case, Li Hanxue will face Ma You." Shi Chen was also happy in his heart: "This is the best result. If Ma You really As strong as Li Hanxue said, then Li Hanxue himself is very likely to be defeated by Ma You, and Mo He can figure out Ma You by observing the battle between the two.

You's strength and find a way to deal with it. "

"Yes, even if Li Hanxue wins, all his weaknesses will be exposed in the battle with Ma You. When facing Mo Hezhi again, he will lose any possibility of winning." Fan Hongwu said with a smile.

"Li Hanxue, it will soon be clear whether you are truly the chosen one. This Ma You is even more terrifying than Mo He. If you can defeat him, becoming a leader may not be difficult for you. ”

Li Hanxue's eyes were strange because these words were spoken directly to Li Hanxue by the Palm Star Saint.

"Why did Your Highness the Saint say this to me?" Li Hanxue said in surprise.

Palm Star Saint said: "Because I hope you can become a leader!"

"I'm really flattered that Her Royal Highness the Saint is optimistic about me." Li Hanxue said with a smile.

Palm Star Saint said: "Fight well, don't let me down."

Originally, Palm Star Saint was not optimistic about Li Hanxue, but because of the words "a human heart", Palm Star Saint was convinced that what the human race needed was a leader like Li Hanxue, not anyone else.

Seeing the No. 1 ball in Li Hanxue's hand, Wang Xinglan didn't know whether she was happy or worried: "It seems that we don't need to play against each other for the time being."

Li Hanxue said: "This is a good thing."

"I wish you good luck." Wang Xinglan patted Li Hanxue on the shoulder, then walked to Takejuro's side and talked with Takejuro.

Palm Star Saint said: "Now the order of battle has been assigned and it's time to start. Mo He, you and Zhao Mingyu will start first."

Mo He nodded and slowly walked towards the fighting arena, but saw his opponent Zhao Mingyu standing motionless.

"Zhao Mingyu, what are you doing?" said Palm Star Saint, "Why don't you enter the fighting arena?"

Zhao Mingyu struggled, took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, I want to give up!"

"It's finally the last round, but she wants to give up. What is she thinking?" Meng Xinyue said puzzledly, "Even if she knows that she is not Mo He's opponent, she should fight. How can she be so unmotivated?"

Meng Qi said, "Mo He is too strong. Maybe she knows that even if she fights, it will only take a moment to decide the winner, so she doesn't want to play."

"Give up" The Star-Holding Saint looked strange, "Zhao Mingyu, are you serious?"

Zhao Mingyu nodded solemnly and said, "I have considered it for a long time. I want to give up this trial."

"This is your own decision. You can't regret it if you think it through." The Star-Holding Saint said.

"I won't regret it." Zhao Mingyu looked at Mo He deeply, but Mo He didn't say a word, because in Mo He's opinion, no matter what, the result is the same, Zhao Mingyu will eventually be eliminated.

This is something that cannot be changed.

"Well, I declare Zhao Mingyu to have given up, and Mo He wins without a fight!" said the Star Saint, "Mo He, go back to your position and wait for the next battle."

"Mo He's luck is unmatched!" Wang Xinglan was a little mad, "Is it possible that Tiansheng Emperor is naturally luckier than others? It's too unfair."

Wu Shilang said, "No matter how good your luck is, it ultimately depends on your strength. Wang Xinglan, it's our turn next, let's go on stage." After that, Wu Shilang walked straight into the fighting arena. Wang Xinglan took a deep breath and followed Wu Shilang into the fighting arena. ()