This sense of crisis even made the scalp numb even if the meat is like Xiao Chen, but he still slashed over without hesitation.

At this point, there is no room for stopping. Even if Mu Qianxue has any extreme killer moves, he has to bear it!

Just when Xiao Chen thought Mu Qianxue was about to have a final outbreak, Mu Qianxue suddenly sighed slowly.

"I admit defeat."

Zheng!

The two referees seemed to have been waiting for Mu Qianxue to say this, and the moment Xiao Chen cut down the blade, they all appeared in front of Mu Qianxue.

Two rays of light flashed, and they each started to operate the protective gear, but were still several steps back by Xiao Chen's sword.

"Ahem."

One of the referees' face was flushed, and they felt their blood surging, and they looked at Xiao Chen with some fear.

"What kind of freak are these two?"

The scene was quiet, and Xiao Chen leaned on the Red Flame Sword to the ground, supporting his body.

Zheng Heming stared at his hands blankly, looked at the weak Mu Qianxue not far away, and his mind was blank.

"We won!"

With the words of He Mengshan who was almost crying with joy in the audience, all the voices seemed to reappear at this moment.

"This year's Wu League Competition, champion team, Lingnan Branch!"

As the host read out the final result, cheers and applause from the audience rushed into Zheng Heming's ears like a sea of ​​rushing into Zheng Heming's ears. He looked around the entire venue like a dream.

Tens of thousands of people were shouting, He Mengshan was running towards this side, and Zheng Heming looked at Xiao Chen.

Not far away, Xiao Chen smiled at him, and then, Zheng Heming seemed to release all his emotions and smiled without reservation.

“I did it.”

"Xiao Chen didn't lie to me, Mengshan, I didn't embarrass you either."

Zheng Heming's eyes were red. Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary person who practiced in the Lingnan Martial Arts League. It was not until He Mengshan looked up on his talent and tilted many resources of the Lingnan Martial Arts League on him, and opposed the public opinion that Zheng Heming's today was here.

Zheng Heming also knew that He Mengshan had a low status in the He family. Before he came, he thought that he would do his best to report He Mengshan.

At this moment, he was finally able to say with a clear conscience that he did it.

Amid the deafening cheers, Mu Qianxue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the depression seemed to have only stayed for a few seconds.

He walked gently to Xiao Chen's side and put his right hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder.

"Boy, you can really calculate. Your healing skills can cure that abnormal state from the beginning, right?"

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.

Mu Qianxue said slowly.

"You didn't treat Xiangshan, so you just let him be a cannon fodder that is fake, but secretly treat Zheng Heming. I understand this, but how did you hide his breath?"

With Mu Qianxue's ability, even if he was fully focused on controlling Xiao Chen with the Ink Soul Pen at that time, he would not have been unable to detect Zheng Heming.

This is not something Zheng Heming can do by closing his voice.

"Actually, this is another awakening technique for me."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and pointed it lightly in front of Mu Qianxue's eyes. Suddenly, Mu Qianxue felt that Xiao Chen in front of him seemed to have disappeared.

Mu Qianxue's expression changed slightly.

This is not a physical disappearance, his body can still see it, but from the perspective of spiritual perception, Xiao Chen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no breath.

"Awakening skills, group silence, learn about it."

Mu Qianxue appeared for a moment and then smiled relievedly.

"You won't be able to defend yourself."

Looking at Mu Qianxue's departure back, although she was very free and easy just now, Xiao Chen knew that she should not feel good.

"In the end, why did you put away your trump card?"

Xiao Chen understood that Mu Qianxue must have her own secret, but the relationship between them was not as good as that, so he couldn't ask.

"What a madman in cultivation."

Xiao Chen had discovered before that Mu Qianxue was extremely enthusiastic about cultivation.

It can be seen from the fact that she often challenges Shen Jiahua Longchi.

"If that's the case, then I might as well..."

Xiao Chen looked at Mu Qianxue and had another idea in his mind.

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"Congratulations to the Lingnan Branch for winning the Martial Arts League Championship for the first time, and each member will receive a B-level original device."

The host's voice came out, but tens of thousands of viewers were still immersed in the game just now.

"It's Lingnan who actually won the championship."

"The Demon City, Dijing, and the two branches of the He family heads did not even enter the finals."

"The He family is so embarrassed this time."

"You can't say that. Most of the matters in the Lingnan Branch are now under the charge of the He family."

A whisper came into He Wencai's mind, and his frowning brows also sootheed a little.

"Thanks to Mengshan, I have retained some family face."

He Wencai felt in his heart that the B-level original device was a little bit difficult, after all, resources would be drawn from the entire martial arts alliance, and the He family would not have to pay for it out of their own pockets.

However, if He Mengshan did not bring Xiao Chen into the Lingnan branch, they would have lost their lord.

"Mengqi..."

He Wencai looked at He Mengqi, who was speechless behind him and was a little distracted, and the latter looked up gently.

"Uncle San..."

He Wencai sighed. Yesterday, he saw that He Mengqi and Wu Pengfei had a bad relationship, so he learned about the situation.

Since then, he finally knew the reason why He Mengqi chose the person.

This disappointed him and his family.

"You are not very suitable for the position of President of the Imperial Wushu League. Let's go back and calm down first."

He Mengqi's body trembled, and then nodded sadly.

"Uncle San, I understand... I was naive before, and I would apologize to Xiao Chen."

He Wencai was a little surprised, and He Mengqi had already set out to walk towards Xiao Chen in the contestant area below, and he smiled.

.............

"Xiao Chen, I'm sorry..."

Looking at He Mengqi, who was standing in front of him and was a little uneasy, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he didn't know why He Mengqi apologized to him, but everyone came, he shook his head and said.

"It's okay, isn't this good?"

Yes, it's pretty good. Even if the teammates are not as good as those of the Dijing branch, they will eventually win the championship.

He Mengqi felt a little bitter, but she was stunned for a moment when she saw that Xiao Chen did not sarcastically, nor did she have the kind of face of the winner being arrogant.

"Don't you really blame me?"

"Uh... Isn't it just that I didn't get the phone call? I misunderstood it? It's really nothing. I forgot if you don't say it."

Seeing Xiao Chen's unpretentious smile, He Mengqi was a little unaware of what to say.

It turned out that many things before were her inner thoughts, and it seemed that they really didn't take them seriously.

"I'm narrow-minded."

She bowed gently and then left.

He Mengshan, not far away, looked at the scene with a smile, and suddenly felt someone calling him behind her.

"Dream shirt."
Chapter completed!