Supreme Shrine

With his hands behind his back, Zang Sheng walked to the side with the appearance of being in love with Ni Tianxia.

Walking to the side, he glanced at Qiu Changkong with murderous intent.

As for Lu Ming, he ignored him directly. He was just a lucky guy, and he didn't deserve his attention.

After the funeral, it will be the last scene.

This time, there is not much suspense.

One is a genius in the late stage of Wu Zong Jiuzhong, and the other is a genius in the early stage of Wu Zong Jiuzhong. They are both talents of the Fourth War.

After more than 20 moves in the battle, the genius in the late stage of Wu Zong Jiuzhong won.

This genius in the late stage of Wu Zong Jiuzhong, named Song Yan, is a genius in a super large area, with a cold face.

At this point, the five geniuses who entered the third round were born.

They are Burial Life, Qiu Changkong, Xuan Feng, Song Yan, and Lu Ming.

Of course, Lu Ming was ignored by everyone.

So far, Lu Ming hasn't made a move yet. In the eyes of everyone, he is just lucky.

This time, the Dongtian Shenwei must be decided in public among these five people, and most of them value the funeral and Qiu Changkong more.

"Now, let's draw lots for the last time. The rules are the same, numbers [-] to [-], and the other lot. Bye!"

The middle-aged referee announced.

Then, as before, the referee removed the breath from the jade plaques and suspended the five jade plaques in the air.

This time, Lu Ming didn't do anything at all, and just waited there.

Buried, Qiu Changkong and the others chose a jade token respectively, and only the last one was left before Lu Ming put the jade token in his hand.

"This time, who will have the bye card?"

"No matter whose hand it is in, I bet it will never be in Lu Ming's hand. If he can still draw a bye card, I will take off my clothes and run around here."

"So cruel?"

"It's just so ruthless, because I don't believe that there are people with such luck in the world."

In the auditorium, there are all kinds of voices.

On the battle stage, Lu Ming turned over the jade card and looked at it, his face suddenly became very strange.

Bye card, he drew another bye card.

When the bye card was drawn for the third time, even Lu Ming's lips trembled a little.

"Give me your number!"

The middle-aged Dharma protector said.

"Number one!"

The funeral opened the jade tablet.

"I'm number two!"

Qiu Wuyang flipped over the jade tablet.

"I am number four!"

Song Yan said.

Finally, Xuan Feng gave Lu Ming a weird look, flipped over the jade card, and said, "I am number three!"

quiet!

When Xuan Feng flipped over the jade card, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was silent, just staring at Lu Ming in a daze, and then their eyes widened.

A moment later, there was a shocking noise.

"Nouchao, nestchao, nestchao, it's him again, it's him again, it's him again."

"This is really against the sky. I got a bye card again, and I entered the top three directly. I entered the top three without fighting a game. It really blinded my eyes."

"It's so unfair."

Some people are already incoherent.

"Hey, what did you just say? If Lu Ming draws another bye card, you will take off your clothes and run wildly on the spot. Now, hurry up!"

"What what? What are you talking about? Why can't I hear it? It's over. I suddenly became deaf. No, I'm going to see Ming Lianshi."

The wretched man who threatened to take off his clothes directly pretended to be a fool, and found an excuse to slip away in desperation.

"Nest, this guy is so shameless, he doesn't mean anything."

Someone scolded.

In short, the whole place is chaotic.

As for Lu Xiu, Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and others, they were completely petrified, their mouths were tongue-tied, and they no longer knew what to say.

As for the middle-aged protector of Ditianshen Palace, his eyelids also kept twitching.

But no one saw it, and Lu Ming sighed there, and slowly and helplessly opened the jade tablet.

In the bye, the two big characters are shining brightly.

"I object, it's not fair!"

Suddenly, a loud cry sounded.

Immediately, all the voices disappeared, and the whole place became quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone was stunned, all eyes focused on the yelling person.

The person who yelled that it was unfair was actually Lu Ming, it was Lu Ming!

Everyone is messed up.

Brother, it was you who got the bye card, and you drew the bye card again and again, it was not someone else, and now, you are still yelling that it is unfair?This is still called unfair, so don't the others want to vomit blood.

Even at the funeral, the corners of Qiu Changkong's mouths twitched non-stop, completely confused by Lu Ming.

"Why is it unfair?"

The middle-aged protector took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked.

"Others can fight against each other. They all have their own opponents, but I don't have one. It's so boring and unfair to watch others fight every time!"

Lu Ming shouted.

He really thought so in his heart, every time he has a bye, what a mess, if Qiu Changkong loses to someone else, how can he abuse him, how can he avenge Lu Yuntian?

He thought this way, but others didn't know, and suddenly, the audience erupted into a commotion.

"Nest, this guy is too hateful, he is just acting good when he gets a bargain."

"It can't be done, I really can't stand it anymore, heaven, earth, let a thunderbolt strike him to death."

The scene was noisy.

Others want to draw a bye card, but they still can't get it. Fortunately, he gets it again and again, and he still feels uncomfortable.

"Guardian, how about I trade with someone else, Xuan Feng, it's just him, I trade with him!"

Lu Ming said.

Xuan Feng's opponent happened to be Qiu Changkong.

"No, this is the rule of Emperor Tianshen Palace. The rules cannot be broken. If you get a bye, it is a bye."

The middle-aged protector said it almost through gritted teeth. He has never moved out of the rules of the Emperor Tianshen Palace for this reason.

"That's it, hey, okay then!"

Lu Ming sighed, walked to the platform again, waved his hand, and took out a chair, just sat down, staring at the center of the platform in a daze.

A very unwilling, very helpless look.

"This"

Seeing this scene, everyone's teeth itch for a while, even Jian Fengyun and others are similar, wishing to slash at Lu Ming with a sword, it is too hateful.

The middle-aged man suddenly twitched his eyelids a few times, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and said, "Silence!"

The scene gradually quieted down.

"Okay, next, the duel begins, No. [-], Shen Sheng, against No. [-], Song Yan."

The middle-aged protector announced.

Qiu Changkong and Xuan Feng walked to one side, only Shen Sheng and Song Yan were left in the middle of the battle arena.

"Song Yan, right? Hurry up and admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

Zongsheng looked at Song Yandao contemptuously.

"Don't be ashamed of yourself, Biansheng. Although you are strong, I may not be afraid of you. This time, I am determined to win the Eastern Heaven Divine Guard."

Song Yan held the saber in his hand, and the saber soared into the sky.

"It's just you? Do you want to win the Eastern Heavenly Guard? You're not afraid of others laughing your ass off. If that's the case, let you see the gap between us."

boom!

As soon as the words of the buried life fell, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body.

(End of this chapter)