Chapter 1077 I Don't Accept It

There was a strange look in the crowd's eyes. Who was Murong Guangzhao in the mouth of the old man Sun and Moon? They didn't expect that the old man Sun and Moon could not care about his identity and took the initiative to admit defeat on his disciple's behalf. This shows how big-hearted he is. broad.

In comparison, Murong Guangzhao lost a bit of his courage.

But this is normal. Murong Guangzhao is in his prime, so it is normal for him to have a stronger desire to win. Moreover, this battle is a decisive battle and is of great significance.

"Senior, are you sure?" Song Ming wanted to confirm once to avoid other accidents. He couldn't bear this responsibility.

"OK." Old Man Sun and Moon nodded.

"Okay." Song Ming's eyes flashed with excitement. Unexpectedly, the outcome of this final battle was decided by one sentence, which was a bit dramatic.

However, even if Old Man Sun and Moon does not admit defeat, Murong Guangzhao's defeat is already obvious, and he will still be defeated before long.

He did this to save Murong Guangzhao's last dignity, and did not want him to lose too badly and affect his Taoism.

Song Ming looked at the two people on the suspended platform and said loudly: "You can stop fighting. This battle ends here."

After the words fell, Qin Xuan and Murong Zhaozhao looked stunned for a moment. Is this the end?

But these words came from Song Ming's mouth, so they were certainly not joking. Qin Xuan glanced at Murong Guangzhao and said coldly: "If it hadn't been for these words, you would have died today."

Murong Zhaozhao's expression froze, his face turned blue and white, but he was unable to refute. At this time, Qin Xuan was really helpless. Neither the rules of space and time nor the power of light had any effect on him. What could he do?

Qin Xuan's aura calmed down, and he once again became as calm as before, and slowly walked towards Song Ming. Since the battle was over, it was time to announce the result.

Murong Guangzhao glanced at Old Man Sun and Moon, only to see Old Man Sun and Moon standing there quietly, looking at him as well. From his eyes, Murong Zhaoguang seemed to see a trace of disappointment, and his face suddenly burned with shame.

Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao were seen standing on either side of Song Ming, waiting for Song Ming to announce the result.

At this moment, the void was silent, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the arrival of the most sacred moment!

"It is an honor to host this competition. I have seen the demeanor of many of the younger generations of Tianxuan, and I am really inspired. It is no exaggeration to say that many of you are much stronger than me back then, and you will definitely become great in the future. Great weapon." Song Ming spoke slowly, with a smile on his face and a hint of excitement in his tone. It was obvious that he said this from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course, since the competition has its own rankings, it will be used to judge who are the real monsters of the same generation. Next, I will announce the top ten of this competition. Anyone who enters the top ten will have the opportunity to meet the Lord of Desolation. , then the Wild Lord will personally announce the reward.”

When Ouyang Huang heard this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. He was so easily deceived by that old fox Ximen into getting a place in the wilderness. If he had known that, he would never agree to this.

But Ximen Guyan was really proud at this moment, with a smile on his face. He was so proud that his disciple won the first place!

"Now, does Palace Master Feng still have any doubts?" Ximen Guyan looked at Feng Xinghe with a smile and asked.

Feng Xinghe glanced at Ximen Guyan lightly, but did not respond. Qin Xuan's performance was indeed impeccable.

"Tenth place, Tian Mingzi of Sanqing Immortal Palace, Ming Jue." Song Ming looked towards the direction of Sanqing Immortal Palace and spoke to Ming Jue.

"Only tenth?" A look of unwillingness flashed in Ming Jue's eyes, and he seemed to be very unhappy. He was the first person in the fourth realm, and he was only ranked tenth. This was so embarrassing.

"Haha, you are still ranked tenth without winning a single match. What a blessing." A strong man from the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun laughed loudly, and his voice spread in all directions.

Many people heard these words clearly, and their eyes showed intriguing looks. This was humiliating Ming Jue.

But he was right. Although Ming Jue entered the finals with the first seat, she was defeated by Ji Xuan in the first game. There was really nothing outstanding about her.

Tenth is already pretty good.

"Ninth place, the Holy Son of the Holy Sound of the West, is gone." Song Ming couldn't look at him again, and said: "Although I don't understand Buddhism, I can still feel the Buddha's intention in you. I hope you will not forget your original intention and follow the path of Buddhism. Pass it on and save all sentient beings from suffering."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I will keep it in mind, young monk." Bue bowed and thanked him.

Then, Song Ming's eyes fell on Jie and said: "The eighth one, one of the eight great masters of the demon clan, Jie."

Jie looked proud, and his eyes seemed to be looking down upon the world, as if he was arrogant.

The crowd all looked at Jie. He was ranked eighth with the Yuanhuang first-level strength, even surpassing Ming Jue. This was enough to prove how powerful his talent was. If his level were higher, he would probably be even higher.

"Seventh, Dragon Clan, the Third Prince of the Dragon."

"Thank you, senior." Prince Longsan bowed and bowed. He was born in a royal family, so he naturally knew the etiquette. Although he was proud, he still knew how to bow when he should.

Many people looked surprised when they heard that the Third Prince Long was ranked seventh. The Third Prince Long also had not won a game. Why was he ranked sixth while Ming Jue was tenth?

In terms of realm, Ming Jue should be stronger.

"I'm not convinced." At this time, a voice came from the direction of Sanqing Immortal Palace, and it was Ming Jue who spoke.

A sharp look flashed across the faces of the Third Prince Long and the members of the Dragon Clan. Ming Jue was so impudent. When he announced his rank as a member of the Dragon Clan, he expressed dissatisfaction. This was simply a slap in the face of their Dragon Clan.

"Oh?" Song Ming turned his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked lightly: "Why are you dissatisfied?"

"Why is he seventh and I am only tenth?" Ming Jue looked at the Third Prince of Long and asked with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

Song Ming couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and asked back: "Then how do you think it should be ranked?"

"Either I exchange places with him, or he is tenth and I am ninth, and everyone who was announced just now moves forward one place." Ming Jue said proudly, he must fight for justice for himself. It was also a defeat, why was he only tenth?

"You really think highly of yourself!" The Third Prince of Long sneered, he had never seen such a shameless person.

"Let me ask you, when you fight with Ji Xuan, what realm is Ji Xuan, and what realm are you?" Song Ming asked Ming Jue.

Ming Jue's face changed slightly, but he still said with a stiff face: "He is in the third level of Yuanhuang, and I am in the fourth level."

Song Ming nodded and asked again: "What about Long San Taizi and Tianwu Demon Emperor?"

Hearing this, Ming Jue immediately understood the intention of Song Ming's question. Long San Taizi is in the third level of Yuanhuang, and Tianwu Demon Emperor is in the fourth level. It is a battle across realms, and it is not shameful to be defeated.

And he was defeated in a battle across realms. Although his opponent was extremely talented, it was still a shame.

After hearing this, the vast crowd nodded in agreement. The ranking of the Huangta has never deliberately favored anyone. Everyone's ranking has a basis and is extremely fair. It is also because of this that it attracts so many geniuses to participate.

"Now, are you convinced?" Song Ming asked.

Ming Jue's face turned pale, as if he had been slapped in the face. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He regretted saying that. Originally, it had not attracted too many people's attention. After he said it, everyone knew that he was defeated in the cross-border battle. Compared with the third prince of Long, he seemed even more incompetent.

Then Song Ming looked in the direction of the Sealed Heavenly Palace and said, "The sixth place, the Holy Son of the Sealed Heavenly Palace, Chu Feng."

"Thank you, senior." Chu Feng bowed to Song Ming, feeling a little disappointed.

He came for the first place, but he didn't expect to be only the sixth. However, he also knew that it was not because he was incompetent, but there were too many monsters in this class, such as the Tianwu Demon Emperor and Murong Guangzhao, who appeared out of nowhere and had never been heard of before. They actually had such terrifying strength, which really exceeded his expectations.

"You are very talented and have the potential to be in the top three. If your realm is higher, you may take a step forward." Song Ming said to Chu Feng meaningfully. He knew very well how talented Chu Feng was. He was not inferior to Mo Ling and Tianwu Demon Emperor. It was just that his realm was a little worse, and he was injured and could not exert his strongest strength.

"Thank you for the praise, senior." Chu Feng nodded and then retreated.

"Chu Feng is very good. He has extraordinary talent and a good character, but his personality is too arrogant." Thunder Lord looked at Chu Feng and said, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Who is not frivolous when young? I was even more arrogant than him at the beginning. Now I still control the Sealed Heavenly Palace?" Feng Xinghe said lightly, as if to counter the words of Thunder Lord.

"I am too lazy to argue with you." Thunder Lord looked away directly, without even looking at Feng Xinghe.

The other palace masters also smiled. Everyone could see that Feng Xinghe was eager to protect his child. The Thunder Lord had no intention of reprimanding Chu Feng, but just pointed out some minor flaws. This guy actually refuted it. He was really serious.

"This session has nothing to do with my Sword and Sword Palace." The Sword and Sword Palace Lord Dugu Jian said with a wry smile. His Sword and Sword Palace also had two saints, but neither of them entered the finals. It was really miserable.

"Haha, brother Dugu, there is no need to be too pessimistic. We are still here." Yan Qingfeng laughed. Not only did no one from the Sword and Sword Palace enter the top ten, but also his Luoyan Fairy Palace, Hanbing Palace, Da Ri Shen Lei Palace, and Xiangtian Palace.

Although they sent people, it was the same as if no one came.

"I had expected this situation, so I simply didn't send anyone." The Fire Lord said with a smug look on his face. Thanks to his foresight, wouldn't he be the same as these guys?

"Don't brag, you are different from us." Thunder Lord glanced at Fire Lord and said indifferently: "Your girl is only at the first level of Yuanhuang. Even if she comes, she won't be able to do much. Instead, she will be outdone by the people we sent. That's why we didn't let her participate."

"No matter what, the result is the same." Fire Lord said with a smile.

"..."Thunder Lord's face was dark, and he was so angry that the lightning on his body flowed rapidly, and he almost went berserk.

"I can't talk to you anymore." Thunder Lord said angrily, and then looked away, no longer talking nonsense with this guy, he was so shameless.