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Chapter 2009 Only Appearance Does Not Guarantee Winning

Holy Lord Qingxiao wanted to reply him very much, let me pass on to your uncle.

But in order to avoid making the other party more proud, he could only hold back.

At this moment, he wished he could strangle Jiang Cheng to death.

It's a good winning situation, why do you want to act presumptuously?

If Jiang Cheng was a disciple of Qingxiao Sacred Land, then he would personally arrange the three-piece service of 'abolishing the Cultivation Base, public trial, and expelling the Sect' afterwards.

As they expected, the Taoist saints behind entered one by one and lost one by one.

Not at all the opponent of the last Earth God in Cangmen Palace.

Although they know the origin technique, each person generally only masters three or five Daoist-level origins.

The source technique is not strong enough, coupled with the opponent's divine way advantage, the gap is really a bit big.

Although the earth god's winning process was not as easy and casual as Jiang Cheng's, there were no twists and turns.

In the end, he also successfully played a record of 14/0 and won the second round.

When the competition ended, there was a wailing sound in the audience.

"I lost!"

"I really lost, how could this happen?"

"Originally we could lead by four points, but now it's fine, the advantage has been wiped out."

"The next game is basically hopeless."

Many people put their heads in their hands, as if mourning, completely unacceptable to this result.

Speaking of which, the Daosheng group was just going through the motions, and no one thought this group could win.

It's just that Jiang Cheng's performance just now made everyone have extremely high expectations.

They even began to imagine winning the third round.

As a result, when the expectation rose to the peak, the victory in hand was abruptly lost, and this gap collapsed.

"It's all because of him..."

As soon as the fifteen contestants came out, Daoist Qingji led a group of Sacred Land Elders, and rushed to Jiang Cheng furiously.

"Do you know what you did?"

"You actually left the field before the end of the competition and let the enemy win, you lunatic!"

"It's so audacious, it's an unforgivable crime!"

Facing their roar, Brother Cheng smiled calmly.

"What am I guilty of?"

"Is it stipulated that a contestant must be 1v15 to qualify? Killing fourteen is a crime?"

This……

Those Taoist gods who also rushed over in the rear were stunned speechless before they had time to join the ranks of anger.

Not to mention killing fourteen, even if Jiang Cheng only killed one, it would be considered as a player's duty, worthy of anyone.

To put it bluntly, the main reason for this defeat was not Jiang Cheng, but the fact that the other fourteen were too weak.

They have killed fourteen earth gods, and you all can't kill one, so what can you say?

How could Qingji accept this kind of rhetoric?

He is very irritable now, so irritable that he can't wait to attack Jiang Cheng immediately.

"You don't try your best, and deliberately passively compete, is it reasonable?"

Brother Cheng raised his eyelids, gave him a sideways glance, and said calmly, "I can compare as much as I want, but if I don't try my best, so what, can you control it?"

There was an uproar from the surrounding people.

No one expected that Jiang Cheng's attitude would be so tough.

Facing a core Elder of Sacred Land, how dare he not give face like this.

Especially Yunxiang Daoist in the crowd got to know him anew.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to me? Do you really think you can do it without you?"

Daoist Qingji was so angry that he slapped it down hard.

But before Jiang Cheng could fight back, many Taoist gods at the side unanimously helped him block it.

"stop!"

"stop it now!"

"Qingji, are you crazy?"

In an instant, the fluctuation of Daohai shook the surrounding world, making the immortals in the distance unable to stand firmly.

And between Qingji and Jiangcheng, there are already seven high rank Taoist gods standing in the middle.

All the Taoist gods stared at the Sacred Land Elders with displeasure.

"Qingji, you can speak as soon as you want to speak. It would be too presumptuous to attack the Daoist who participated in the battle!"

"Could it be that you Qingxiao Sacred Land are going to destroy the overall situation of the martial arts duel?"

"What did you say?"

Qingji Taoist almost died of anger.

As a high rank Taoist god, it would be impossible to execute an offending own Taoist?

However, he looked around, including Yun Xiang, all the senior leaders of the various factions were staring at him.

So he finally understood that he had committed public wrath.

The current Jiang Cheng is simply not qualified for him to move.

Because in other people's minds, this duel of fighting skills would not be possible without Jiang Cheng.

He could only suppress his anger, and mocked in a cold voice: "You took my 30,000 Emperor Pills, and just competed like this? You really have no credibility, it's ridiculous!"

Brother Cheng glanced at him like he was looking at a fool, and then lifted the corner of his mouth mockingly.

"Your 30,000 Emperor Pills are just the appearance fee of an ordinary Taoist saint."

"I've already played, and I even defeated fourteen opponents. You should feel that the imperial pill was worth it."

"Could it be that you thought you could buy that little thing to win the final victory?"

"This is a major event involving the fate of a continent. What are you thinking?"

After he said these words, everyone finally understood why he had left in the final round just now.

It's not because of any reason to give others a chance to experience fighting skills.

But because the previous rewards were not received.

Deliberately leaving the stage at a critical moment is revenge for everyone!

Tell them that if you want to be greedy for cheap, you can only reap failure.

After trying to understand all this, almost everyone turned their eyes on Qingji Taoist with complaints and disgust.

What the hell, at that time we were all planning to collect rewards together.

How good it was for Jiang Cheng, so he won the second round now.

As a result, you have to be smart enough to jump out and interrupt, and you don't even allow others to reward him.

Some of the hot-tempered high rank Taoist gods couldn't help questioning Qingji.

"Now you are satisfied? Is this the result you want?"

Daoist Qingji couldn't bear such accusations.

Hearing this, he said angrily: "He is just a Taoist saint, he has no qualifications at all..."

Before he finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by other Taoist gods.

"Come on!"

"It's all at this juncture, can't you see the reality clearly?"

No matter Yun Xiang or others, they are already aware of the current situation.

Now all the Sects in Changlu Continent have to beg Jiang Cheng.

You can't win a martial arts showdown without him.

It has nothing to do with whether he is a Daoist or not, or whether he is a Daoist.

"Fortunately, this is the second round. If it's the third round, then you are the sinner of the entire continent!"

"The dignified Sacred Land Elder has no long-term vision at all, and can only see pettiness."

"Just like you, you still want to teach others how to do things?"

This ridicule directly hit his face, choking so much that Qingji Taoist's face turned blue and red, and he was speechless at all.

The Elder under his own sect was surrounded and hated, and the helm of Sacred Land, Lord Qingxiao, could only choose not to see it.

If he stands up to support Qingji now, he doesn't want to win the fight, but stands opposite all the sects in Changluzhou.

Even if he is the Holy Master, he can't afford it.

(end of this chapter)