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Chapter 1077 I'm not convinced

There was a strange look in the crowd's eyes. Who did they say that Old Man Sun and Moon, Murong Guangzhao, did not expect that 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.

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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 final 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 moment, 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 has ended here, it is time to announce the result.

Murong Guangzhao glanced at Old Man Sun and Moon, and saw 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's an honor to preside over 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 achievements 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 rankings, it will be used to judge who are the real monsters of the same generation. Next, I will announce the top ten rankings. Anyone who enters the top ten will have the opportunity to meet the Lord of Desolation.

, then the Lord of Desolation 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, but 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 God 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 very good.

"Ninth place, the Holy Son of the Holy Sound of the West, is gone." Song Ming couldn't look at it 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." Bu Jue 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 had a look of pride on his face, 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.

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

When it comes to 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 his 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 not convinced?"

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

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

"Either I exchange places with him, or he is tenth, I am ninth, and the person just announced moves up one place." Ming Jue said in an arrogant voice. He must fight for justice for himself. It is also a game.

If he loses, why is he ranked tenth?

"You really think highly of yourself!" Prince Long San sneered. He had never seen such a shameless person.

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

Ming Jue's expression changed slightly, but he still said bravely: "He is the third level of Emperor Yuan, and I am the fourth level."

Song Ming nodded and asked: "What about the Third Prince Long and the Demon Emperor Tianwu?"

After hearing this, Ming Jue immediately understood Song Ming's intention in asking this question. Prince Long San was in the third realm of Emperor Yuan, while Demon Emperor Tianwu was in the fourth realm. They were fighting across realms, and defeat was not shameful.

And he was defeated across the border. Although his opponent was extremely talented, it was still a shame.

After hearing this, the vast crowd secretly nodded in agreement. Huangta's rankings will never deliberately favor any one person. Each person's ranking is based on facts and is extremely fair. It is precisely because of this that so many geniuses are attracted to participate.

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

Ming Jue's face was ashen, as if someone had slapped him in the face. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it. He regretted saying those words just now. He didn't attract too many people's attention. After saying that, everyone knew that he had been crossed.

After the defeat, he seemed even more incompetent compared with Prince Long San.

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

"Thank you, senior." Chu Feng cupped his hands towards Song Ming, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

He came here aiming for first place, but he didn't expect to be ranked sixth. However, he also knew that this was not because he was incompetent, but that there were too many monsters in this class, such as Demon Emperor Tianwu and Murong Zhaozhao, who came out of nowhere.

It was unheard of to have such terrifying strength, it was beyond his expectation.

"Your talent is very strong, and you have the potential to be among the top three. If your realm is higher, you may be able to take a step forward." Song Ming said to Chu Feng meaningfully. He knew very well how strong Chu Feng's talent was, and it would not be better than Chu Feng's.

Mo Ling and Tianwu Demon Emperor were inferior, but their realms were a little different, and they were injured, so they couldn't exert their strongest strength.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Chu Feng nodded and then stepped back.

"Chu Feng is quite good. His talent is extraordinary and his character is not bad, but his personality is a bit too arrogant." The Thunder Lord looked at Chu Feng and said with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Who is not frivolous when he is young? I was even crazier than him at the beginning, but now I still control the Sealed Heavenly Palace?" Feng Xinghe said lightly, as if he was counterattacking the Thunder Lord's words.

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

Several other palace masters also showed smiles. Everyone could see that Feng Xinghe was eager to protect the calf. Lord Lei did not intend to reprimand Chu Feng, but just pointed out some minor flaws. This guy actually retorted back. It was really serious.

"This year, it has nothing to do with our Sword God Palace." Dugu Jian, the master of Sword God Palace, said with a bitter smile. He also had two saints in Sword God Palace, 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 together." Yan Qingfeng laughed, not only was there no one in the top ten in the Sword Divine Palace, but he also fell into the Yan Immortal Palace, the Ice Divine Palace, and the Great Sun Divine Thunder.

Palace, Xiangtian Palace.

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

"I had expected such a situation, so I simply didn't send anyone here." The fire master said with a proud look. Thanks to his foresight, wouldn't he be like these guys?

"Don't brag, you are different from us." The Thunder Lord glanced at the Fire Lord and said calmly: "Your girl is only at the Yuanhuang level. Even if she comes, she won't do much. Instead, she will be compared to those sent by us.

Go down, that’s why we didn’t let her compete.”

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

"..." The Thunder Master had a dark look on his face, and he was so angry that the lightning flashed around his body, and he almost went berserk.

"I can't talk to you anymore." Lord Lei said angrily, then he looked away and stopped talking nonsense with this guy. He was so shameless.

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