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Chapter 242 Competition Results

Ouyang Muxue suddenly shouted, "Master, save him!"

The old man frowned, "This...it's not convenient for us to interfere in the affairs of the Great Shang Kingdom. When your father finds out, he will definitely scold me."

"Master!" Ouyang Muxue said angrily.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

However, the old man was about to take action, but suddenly stopped moving again.

"Master!"

"Oh, someone has taken action! Don't worry." The old man also breathed a sigh of relief. He did not offend his disciple, nor did he offend his father. This result was obviously the best.

From the direction of Zhenlingsi, a spiritual talisman shot out and took effect halfway.

Immediately afterwards, a horizontal lightning struck the huge thunder falling from the sky.

People only see that when they get the falling lightning, it is like being reflected, and it is shot directly into the sky.

Everyone looked towards the royal stand, and the old man in black stood at the forefront of the observation stand and slowly lowered his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the old man flashed and in a blink of an eye he had reached a hundred meters away from the ring. Even the bloodthirsty prisoner could not stop him at all.

As soon as the old man raised his hand, Tang Wei was dragged by a gentle force and left Ding Xiao.

"Master Jia." Tang Wei immediately clasped his fists and said.

The person who came was Jia Tianchen, one of the top ten national masters of the Da Shang Dynasty. It was this person who had just taken action to block the thunder and burned all over the sky.

Jia Tianchen nodded. He glanced at Ding Xiao who was lying on the ground, thought for a moment, and said to the audience, "Ding Xiao launched a fire of thunder, which will eventually lead to both sides of the loss. I don't want to see Da Shang lose talent, so I take action."

"However, since it is a competition, and this competition is of great importance, we still have to decide the winner."

"I will judge that Ding Xiao has already launched the Tianle Thunder and Furious. The two sides are tied. I think no one has any objections."

Everyone had no objection to the results of the competition.

Master Jia continued, "Tang Wei and Ding Xiao were tied, but the agreement between the Corpse Division and the Seven Divisions must have an explanation. So, ten days later, the two sides will compete again, and the Spirit Division will still fight against twenty Corpse Divisions. Do you have any opinions?"

A sudden outbreak of discussion broke out from the audience.

The disciple of the Corpse Tribe said angrily, "We have only one Ding Xiao in our Corpse Tribe. With Ding Xiao's injuries, it is impossible to recover within ten days. So how can we win?"

"Also, half of the people in the top twenty miles are theirs! Doesn't this mean there is no hope?"

However, the disciples of the seven divisions were full of words.

"You have no objection to the result of the game, so you should compete again. As for you who can't find someone, who can you blame?"

"It's only ten days to recover. Tang Wei's injury can be recovered. Ding Xiao's injury cannot be recovered. I can only say that Tang Wei is stronger. You guys, you should be convinced if you lose!"

On the side of the Zhenlingsi Corpse Department, an elder said, "Master Jia, can you relax the time to one month?"

Master Jia said lightly, "Do you want to wait for Ding Xiao to recover?"

"I gave ten days, both for Ding Xiao and Tang Wei. I think it should be fair."

"As for whether the two of them can't recover within the specified time, it is not within my consideration."

The elder of the Ministry of Corpse looked embarrassed, but even the national teacher said so, and it sounded unbiased, so he had nothing to say.

Ding Xiao tried hard to raise his head, and he clearly heard Master Jia’s decision.

He stared at Master Jia, and a feeling of powerlessness appeared in his eyes.

His injuries were too serious and he was unable to fight again within ten days.

In fact, even if the two fight again, Ding Xiao is still at a disadvantage. All his trump cards have been used up. It will only be more difficult to beat Tang Wei than this time.

Such a result would be better to let the heavenly thunder fall down. At least there is a super expert like Tang Wei missing in the Spiritual Division.

From the Longlin County competition to the exile of the Great Wilderness, Ding Xiao encountered too many injustice.

But who can speak for him? A disciple of the Corpse Tribe?

Their status is even worse than that of the disciples of the seven divisions, let alone Master Jia!

Tang Wei looked at Ding Xiao and sneered, "Ding Xiao, I said, you can't change anything!"

However, at this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly from the field.

"Who said it's average?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound source.

The person coming was Chen Yang, the national teacher of the Da Shang!

I didn't see how Chen Yang used his body skills, as if he was just strolling in the garden, but he arrived at the arena in a flash.

When he came to the arena, he ignored Master Jia and Tang Wei, but walked to Ding Xiao and pressed his hand on Ding Xiao's back.

A gentle force injected into Ding Xiao's body made Ding Xiao feel much better.

Chen Yang smiled at Ding Xiao, "Little Nail, you are still exactly the same as before..."

Ding Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry, this time, I will definitely seek justice for you! Take this bone and blood pill and you can rest here first."

After saying that, Chen Yang stuffed a pill into Ding Xiao's hand and then stood up.

"Master Chen."Master Jia looked at Chen Yang lightly, "I know Ding Xiao was once a disciple you taught, but as the elder of the Zhenling Sifu Department, you have taught many genius disciples under you. You will not be unfair to make a decision for the sake of a abandoned son like Ding Xiao."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, "Master Jia is wrong. The first thing I want to confirm is that Ding Xiao is my disciple of Chen Yang!"

"There are only seven disciples I have taught as the elder of the Zhenling Sifu Department. Among these seven, the only one who recognizes me as his teacher is Ding Xiao."

"Second, I just talk about the matter and it has nothing to do with whether Ding Xiao is my disciple."

"Master Jia said that I was unfair, why didn't you listen to me first? Why did you say that this competition was not a draw?"

Master Jia chuckled, "What Master Chen said is very true, then, the royal family is here anyway, so everyone will come and listen to why this competition is not a draw."

Chen Yang smiled and said calmly, "As for the competition itself, if Ding Xiao launched a thunder and burned, judging from the state of both sides at that time, both sides would indeed be defeated."

"So, the final result of this competition, Ding Xiao and Tang Wei did tie."

Master Jia immediately frowned and said, "Hiss, Master Chen, you just said it was not a draw, and now you say that the two tied, isn't it inconsistent?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly, "Master Jia, listen to me."

"Everyone, I said that Tang Wei and Ding Xiao did have a draw! But what I want to say is that the result of this competition was that the Corpse Team won!"

Now, the stands suddenly became turbulent.

"Master Chen is obviously partial. Since it is a draw, why is the Corpse Team winning again?"

Faced with doubts from all parties, Chen Yang was still calm.

"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If you are on the battlefield, even if you die together, you will die first and then die, so there is basically no draw."

"However, now Ding Xiao and Tang Wei are not on the battlefield, but competing in martial arts and skills!"

"As a result, many people have ignored a rule set by their ancestors early."

"After the Da Shang Dynasty's late emperor conquered the Da Shang Dynasty, the wars in the neighboring countries subsided. He was idle and he liked to compete in martial arts and skills."

"He set a very interesting rule at that time."

"If both sides fight to the draw, it depends on the realm. Those with the lower realm will win!"

"If the realm of both sides is the same, it depends on the weight. Those with low weight will win!"

"If you have the same weight, it depends on your age. The younger one wins!"

After Chen Yang reminded him, everyone suddenly realized.

They only focused on the battle between Ding Xiao and Tang Wei, and even felt that Tang Wei had a greater chance of winning because Ding Xiao's level was low.

But they ignored a little.

If the two sides really get a draw, then Ding Xiao’s realm is his advantage!

Chen Yang looked at Jia Tianchen with a smile and said, "Master Jia, you should have no objection to this regulation."

This rule was not included in the competition rules between the two sides, but this was decided by the late emperor. Can he have any objections?

"This...I, I've ignored this."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, then raised his voice and announced loudly to everyone.

"So, I announce that Ding Xiao won this competition!"

When he heard this result, Ding Xiao took a deep breath and closed his eyes gently.

The corpse is saved!
Chapter completed!
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