Heng Tianlin's expression was very ugly.
Jin Siming's expression was very cold.
Yan Sen, Cang Rui, and Ao Tianjiao's expressions were very gloomy.
The Giant Hammer Ancestor was in a very bad mood.
They had never thought that Ming Tian would be defeated, and so thoroughly and miserably.
Not only did he lose, but he also lost his life.
Of course, rather than saying that they did not expect Ming Tian to lose, it was more accurate to say that they did not expect Qing Tian to be so powerful.
Especially since this guy actually had an external soul bone transplanted into his body.
External soul bones could give a cultivator additional attributes, greatly increasing their combat strength and causing their strength to multiply. It was something that many cultivators dreamed of.
Under normal circumstances, only Nirvana Stage experts would be able to possess it.
However, it had appeared on a small quasi-Martial Saint cultivator. This was undoubtedly out of their expectations and caught them off guard.
In this match, they had lost miserably!
Looking at the cheering earthlings around them, Zi Yao, Ye Sifeng, and the others who had a faint smile on their faces, and looking at Ming Tian's cold corpse, Jin Siming and the others' expressions were extremely ugly.
Three rounds, two wins, one draw, one loss!
If they lost the third round, then the reputation of the five great sects would be ruined, and it would become a scandal even in the galaxy.
Not only that, if they lost, the Giant Hammer Ancestor would also lose his life.
No matter what, they absolutely could not lose the third round.
If they won the third round, then they would be able to pull back a round. Both sides would be tied, and they could still add another round. Therefore, no matter what, they could not lose again.
"Damn it, that trash Hengxing Yuan …"
Hengyun Outer Sect's Sequence Son, Lin Tian, stared at the majestic Qing Tian and the soul bone that wrapped around his arms. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and angry words came out of his mouth.
This external soul bone originally belonged to him, but it was forcefully taken away from him at the auction. In the end, it was transplanted into Qing Tian's body and became his weapon.
If not for the external soul bone, there was no doubt that Qing Tian would have lost the match just now.
At this moment, Lin Tian was determined to kill Qing Tian. No matter what, he had to take back the external soul bone.
"Qing Tian, well done!"
"Qingtian, so handsome!"
Qing Tian returned to his seat and was greeted by the excited cheers of the crowd.
"Jin Siming, there's only the last of the three matches left. Send someone out!"
Zi Yao gave Qing Tian a look of approval before raising her head to look at Jin Siming. She spoke in an indifferent voice.
"Yue Qing, you'll go for the third round!"
Just as Jin Siming was about to speak, Ao Tianjiao of the Proud Moon Sword Sect interrupted coldly.
"Yes!"
Following Ao Tianjiao's words, the Proud Moon Twin Prides, Han Yue Qing, who was like a female sword immortal, leaped out. Her body was as light as a swallow as she steadily landed on the stage.
"Proud Moon Sword Sect, Han Yue Qing, please enlighten me!"
She had the demeanor of a great sect. She cupped her fists towards the crowd and spoke in a cold voice.
A cool breeze blew past, causing her elegant long hair to flutter, revealing her delicate and alluring face. Coupled with her lotus-like temperament, she was truly magnificent beyond compare. She was filled with a unique sense of beauty, and it gave others a rather comfortable feeling.
Looking at Han Yueqing on the stage and feeling her aura, Zi Yao narrowed her eyes. A trace of seriousness flashed across her eyes.
This Han Yueqing was very strong. Compared to Ming Tian and the others, she was several levels stronger. She had reached the realm of an eight star Martial Saint!
In the entire younger generation of Earth, there was basically no one who was her match.
After all, there was basically no one on Earth who had stepped into the Martial Saint realm at such a young age. They were all very old.
Ye Xuan didn't step into the Martial Saint realm, Mad Demon Lin Feng didn't step into the Martial Saint realm, Saint Devil Derek and the others didn't step into the Martial Saint realm, and Fang Wujie and the others also didn't step into the Martial Saint realm …
"What is it? Is there no one on Earth to fight so quickly? You can't find anyone to fight?
"Seeing Zi Yao and the others fall into silence and no one accept the challenge, Jin Siming sneered.
"If you really can't find anyone to accept the challenge, then you can admit defeat. As long as you admit defeat, there's no need to compete. After all, even if you accept the challenge, you'll just be sending people to their deaths! Admitting defeat can at least save your life, right? "
Seeing that Zi Yao still didn't reply, Jin Siming mocked with a playful expression.
He could already tell that there were very few people in the younger generation of Earth who had stepped into the Martial Saint realm. Moreover, most of them had just stepped into the Martial Saint realm. Even if Zi Yao and the others were to send them out, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
After all, Han Yueqing's strength was obvious.
"Heh heh … How pitiful! A trash planet is a trash planet, there's not even a single person who dares to accept the challenge … "
"Don't say that. This is what a trash planet and trash earthlings should be like. After all, everyone is afraid of death …"
"There's no other way. Who told our Senior Sister Yue Qing to be so strong? Going up to compete with her is just courting death!"
"Sigh, it's said that Lan Feng, the Dragon Emperor, appeared on this trash planet a hundred years ago and dominated the star field.
Who would've thought that his home would be like this? Trash to death, all weaklings … "
"That's right, that Dragon Emperor only appeared briefly. I'm afraid he's dead now!"
At this moment, the disciples of the five major sects began to mock Zi Yao and the earthlings without hesitation.
At this point, they no longer had the slightest bit of politeness towards this group of earthlings. After all, this planet would be conquered by them after the end of the Conferred God Battle and become the colony of the five major sects …
In the future, the people on Earth would be their slaves, pets and toys that they would raise in captivity.
"Your Majesty, let me go!"
"Let me go. Although I can't guarantee that I'll win, I won't lose either!"
"Damn, even if I have to sacrifice my life, I'll teach these bastards a lesson!"
"Your Majesty, Monarch … Let me go, I …"
Hearing the disciples of the five major sects' mockery, the younger generation of the Sovereign King Palace, Shura officials, and China's military couldn't help but speak up.
How could they endure being insulted and provoked like this?
"Senior Zi Yao, Senior Ye, Senior Su … I want to give it a try!
"Lin Feng, who was at the side, pondered for a moment before gritting his teeth and standing up.
During this period of time, his strength had greatly increased. Adding on the fact that his Dragon Subduing Sword had been recast, its power had greatly increased. He had the strength to fight against a Martial Saint expert.
"Stop fighting. I don't want anyone to die before the Conferred God Battle officially begins. After all … This is not your home!"
However, Zi Yao gently shook her head and spoke indifferently.
Following that, Zi Yao raised her head and her gaze landed on Jin Siming, Heng Tianlin and the others. With a cold expression, she said, "We admit defeat in the third round!"
Even if they admitted defeat, this match would still be a draw, so they wouldn't lose out!
This was the result of Zi Yao's careful consideration.
"Tsk!"
"Shh!"
"No guts!" He actually chose to admit defeat! "
"Trash is trash. It's fine if they're weak, but they don't even have the courage to accept the challenge. They really don't have any backbone. What a bunch of weaklings."
"Do you still expect a bunch of trash to have backbone? If they had backbone, they wouldn't have been called trash. "
"This kind of spineless natives, we don't even feel like conquering them."
"Sigh, that's not right. Although they admitted defeat this round, victory hasn't been decided yet!"
Just as Zi Yao finished speaking, disdainful voices came out from the mouths of the disciples of the five great sects.
Han Yueqing, on the other hand, retreated behind Ao Tianjiao in disappointment. After all, she still hoped to find someone to spar with her.
"Admitting defeat is a very wise choice!" However … Since it was a competition, it was important to determine the victor, right? You guys admitted defeat in this round, but the victor has not been decided yet!
"Jin Siming looked at Zi Yao with interest, took a sip of tea, and teased.
"That's right, since it's a competition, how can there be no victor? We have to decide the victor on our side! "
Yan Sen sneered and said.
"Everyone is still waiting to slaughter a few lambs to sacrifice to the heavens!"
Cang Rui also joked at this moment.
Heng Tianlin raised his head and looked at Ye Sifeng. With an indifferent expression, he said, "Monarch Ye, now that things have come to this, there are two ways. Either you completely admit defeat, and admit that you have lost this match! Or we can send another person to compete and decide the victor! You can choose for yourselves!
"Heng Tianlin didn't have the slightest intention of discussing. Instead, he directly said these words, allowing Ye Sifeng and the others to choose for themselves.
"That's right. Either you completely admit defeat, or you send another person to compete!"
Hearing Heng Tianlin's words, the disciples of the five great sects all shouted in unison.
Their voices were loud and deafening.
Their actions were undoubtedly putting Ye Sifeng, Zi Yao and the others on a fire rack. They didn't give them any way out, and even if they didn't want to continue, they still had to!
These fellows had calculated that Earth wouldn't be able to bring out anyone who could fight.
Hearing the words of Heng Tianlin and the others, Zi Yao and the others fell silent.
If they admitted defeat, it would mean that they had lost this bet. As for Mad Demon Lin Feng, Qing Tian and the others, they would be killed by Jin Si Ming and the others. This was something they absolutely did not want to see.
However, if they were to compete again, they wouldn't have enough confidence.
After all, the gap between the experts on Earth was too serious, especially for Ye Xuan and the others of the younger generation. Their strength hadn't completely increased, so they couldn't compare to the disciples of the five great sects.
But, did they have a choice now?
No!
They couldn't admit defeat!
Because once they admitted defeat, not only would they lose face, they would also lose face for the entire Earth. They would even lose the lives of Mad Demon Lin Feng and the others …
"Are you going to admit defeat or continue fighting? Hurry up and say something!"
"Who was the one who wanted to use me as a prize just now? My head is right here, come and get it! "
"If you don't have the ability, why did you boast just now? What kind of big tailed wolf are you?"
Heng Tianlin, who had been pointed out as the wager, shouted at this moment.
He had finally found a chance to vent his anger!
"Alright, let's compete again!"
Zi Yao, Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, and the others looked at each other and finally gave their answer.
"Lin Tian!"
Hearing Zi Yao and the others' reply, a sneer appeared on Heng Tianlin's face. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
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Just as Heng Tianlin finished speaking, Lin Tian leaped down and steadily landed on the dueling platform.
Looking at Lin Tian, Zi Yao and the others frowned even more.
This fellow's strength was that of a Nine Star Martial Saint, and it was obvious that he had sealed his martial arts realm.
They simply couldn't find a suitable person to fight!
Looking at the silent Zi Yao and the others, a sneer appeared on Lin Tian's face. He suddenly unsheathed the sword in his hand and pointed it at the crowd. An arrogant and domineering voice came out of his mouth.
"You don't need to go through so much trouble to send people. All the trash of the younger generation on Earth, come at me together!"
Crazy!
Too f * cking crazy!
This guy actually wanted all the younger generation on Earth to attack him together.
He was simply too arrogant!
Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do!
"F * ck, this is too f * cking arrogant!"
"Which powerful brother will go up and kill him!"
"This damned fellow is too arrogant!"
"Who is he looking down on? If only I was a Martial Sage, I would definitely go up and beat him up until his parents wouldn't recognize him! "
Hearing Lin Tian's words, everyone on Earth was so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
"What is it? Do you all not have the guts to go up together? Are you all so afraid that this young master will kill all of you? "
"To put it bluntly, everyone here is trash. Not a single one of you can fight!"
At this moment, Lin Tian continued to provoke.
As the disciple of the Heng Yun Outer Sect, he had enough confidence and strength to suppress the masses.
"Bastard!"
The hot-tempered Golden Lion, Antonio, was so angry that he heavily punched the armrest of his seat.
Zi Yao, Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, and the others' faces were extremely gloomy. They couldn't do anything to this arrogant Lin Tian.
In the entire Earth, no one in the younger generation was a match for this fellow.
"Where's Ye Xuan? Is he not here yet? "
Wang Xiaoshuai's eyes flashed coldly as he asked coldly.
"Not yet, he should be on the way … Lin Tian is very powerful. I am afraid that even if he is here, he won't be able to do anything to him!"
Card Emperor Ou Yueyun said with a bitter smile.
"Sigh … We are really lacking in strength!"
Wolf King Qin Yang could not help but let out a helpless sigh.
There was really a gap in strength between the top powers on Earth, especially among the younger generation. There was really no one who could hold up the sky.
"Haha … They are indeed useless. You Earthlings are all useless! There are so many of you, but no one dares to fight me! "
"I have already asked all the younger generation to go up together, but none of you have the guts to do so?"
Lin Tian laughed out loud as a terrifying aura spread out from his body and continued to provoke the crowd.
"Damn it!"
The Earthlings at the scene clenched their fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. They gritted their teeth and were extremely furious. They were also extremely sullen.
They could not afford to lose face if all of them were to go up against Lin Tian.
However, this fellow was too arrogant.
At this moment, everyone hoped that someone would come and teach this arrogant fellow a lesson.
"Come on, all the trash here, come and kill me!"
"I, Lin Tian, beg for death! Come and chop me!
"A bunch of trash, pull out your swords and charge at me!"
Lin Tian continued to shout, provoking everyone present.
"We can't drag this on any longer. If we really can't do it, then let Ruo Han go!"
Looking at the arrogant Lin Tian, Ye Sifeng's expression was as gloomy as water. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke in a deep voice.
"I can hear a dog barking no matter how far away I am. It's so noisy, isn't there anyone who cares about it?"
However, just as Ye Sifeng finished speaking, a clear and cold voice sounded out at this moment.
As the voice rang out, a cold figure flew over from afar at an extremely fast speed under everyone's gazes.
"Ye Xuan!"
"Older brother Xuan!"
Looking at the figure flying over, Mad Demon Lin Feng, Qing Tian, Li Chunyang, and the others all had expressions of excitement on their faces. Excited words came out of their mouths.
"This guy is finally here!"
Looking at Ye Xuan flying over and feeling his aura, Zi Yao, Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, and the others all revealed a hint of joy on their faces. They secretly heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts as they muttered to themselves.
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