My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

"..."

In front of thousands of people, Daoist Ling Xiao, who directly sang, really surprised people.

The warriors gulped and swallowed in unison.

This is the so-called cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and ruthless Wudang Lingxiao Taoist priest!

Even if one of his disciples makes a small mistake, he will be expelled from the master's school by abolishing his skills!

just now……

In order to change his mind, he stopped saying that he had killed Su Xing and sang a song...

Their eyes are straight.

Daoist Ling Xiao couldn't help but blush, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He didn't want to be so ashamed, the problem was that Su Yue was looking at him from a high place now.

Daoist Ling Xiao felt wronged.

If it wasn't for his wit and timely change of words, I'm afraid he should be planted carrots in public by now.

"Haha, Dao Chang sang a good song." Su Xing teased. .

Daoist Ling Xiao pretended he didn't hear it, coughed twice, and turned his head to look in other directions.

The Kunlun old man was also in a cold sweat.

But now that the finals are over, it's time to announce the rankings.

He stood up, but suddenly found this ranking...

Kind of tricky.

Because except for Su Xing, everyone else was basically teleported out at a similar location.

There is no way to arrange two, three, four, five.

"Ahem, then it is announced now that the champion of the Martial Arts Festival is..." The old man of Kunlun thought about it, so he simply submitted the No. 1 that could be submitted first.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Master Rueqing in advance: "Wait a minute. Today's final match cannot be counted according to the original rules."

Unfeeling Master Tai sneered, staring at Su Xing with hostility in his eyes: "This year, because of the changes in the finals, there are still some loopholes in the rules, and some people took advantage of the loopholes and won the victory with their own possessions , I don’t think it counts. It’s best to follow the rules of previous years and do the comparison again!”

Su Xing raised his brows at the words of the unfeeling teacher.

How could he fail to hear that this unfeeling teacher was targeting him, and immediately said: "If I remember correctly, you so-called decent disciples and a bunch of casual cultivators have joined forces in advance and each prepared the treasures you want. Besieging me, allowing you to break the rules first, and I resist, is it wrong?"

The unfeeling teacher didn't even look at Su Xing, and instead pointed to the group of people who were reported in advance: "They broke the rules, so they can't be counted. No one is clean in this game, or all of them will be disqualified." , or, re-match!"

The warriors were suddenly in an uproar.

Looking at the eyes of the unfeeling teacher, they were full of contempt.

"This competition is really what Su Xing said, tsk tsk, they decided to forget it, their own people will break the rules first, and if they lose later, they will blame others for breaking the rules by winning the championship. It's interesting."

"It's too thick-skinned. In the future, I won't watch any competitions hosted by her Emei people!"

"Hey, more than [-] people have joined forces to conspire to besiege others, and now they lose and feel ashamed!"

The scolding voices one after another, but it can't make the heartless teacher change his mind too.

Both the Kunlun old man and the Shaolin monk frowned: "It's not right, the rules are set in advance, and it didn't say that you can't use things outside your body."

The unfeeling teacher was very firm: "No, with me here, I will absolutely not allow anyone who breaks the rules to win the championship!"

Su Xing sneered: "You have a fart qualification to set rules, why pretend to be awesome, don't ask Tiandao Pavilion?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the unfeeling teacher, and then said: "In principle, Tiandao Pavilion will not violate the wishes of those of us who host Taishan Beidou. I only need one application!"

Soon, Master Rueqing made an application, broadcast it live on the big screen, and sent it to the official mailbox of Tiandao Pavilion.

"It will take about a few minutes to get a reply, and I will let all of you see clearly that Tiandao Pavilion must have the same opinion as I said!" Said the unfeeling teacher too lightly.

Su Xing frowned at the content of the application.

Without mentioning any cause and effect above, it insisted that Su Xing and those people violated the rules together, and there should be a rematch.

Even the warriors below couldn't stand it anymore, and there were many people who scolded her in a low voice.

Even more, they still feel sorry for Su Xing.

"Master Unfeeling's approach is so fucking disgusting. I'm afraid she also knows that no one will be Su Xing's opponent, so she made a special application to disqualify all of them. Su Xing will never let Su Xing win the championship that her disciples can't get. meaning!"

"It has refreshed my understanding of Emei. With this level of morality, even Lao Tzu is inferior!"

"In her application, she one-sidedly emphasized that Su Xing violated the rules. Isn't that a shameful person! This Su Xing is also unlucky. I'm afraid the champion he got is gone!"

One after another scolding voices finally reached the ears of Mrs. Unfeeling, but she had a gloomy face, and slapped out, directly hitting those who spoke up to vomit blood, and forcibly suppressed the public opinion.

Now, no one dared to speak up for Su Xing, and everyone could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Until the big screen displayed Tiandaoge's email reply.

No need to read, everyone knows that the application was written so one-sidedly, the reply from Tiandao Pavilion must have agreed with Master Rueqing's decision.

however.

When the unfeeling teacher went to open the email with a vaguely smug expression on her face, there were only a few cold words on it.

"The application is rejected, and the original result of the competition will be maintained. Please, Mrs. Unfeeling, ensure the principle of fairness, justice and openness, and be a good leader. Don't lose the tolerance of the martial arts seniors—the second pavilion master of Tiandao Pavilion, Zuo Zheng."

This content is the personal reply of the second pavilion master of Tiandao Pavilion!

Not only rejected the application, but also named and criticized the injustice of the unfeeling teacher.

In front of thousands of warriors, being so named and criticized, the face of the unfeeling teacher became very ugly. In an instant, the dust flew by, and a burst of true energy directly destroyed the big screen, making it impossible for people to see the contents of the email. .

Su Xingle is happy.

I didn't expect that Mr. Zuo Zheng was so reliable.

If it wasn't for him, if his championship qualifications were not recognized, then all the system's rewards would be for naught.

Next, the old man from Kunlun communicated with other martial arts seniors and announced together: "Then, according to the results of this competition, Su Xing will become the champion of our martial arts event. Next, he will be awarded the championship prize!"

As their voices fell.

At the same time, Su Xing heard the cold voice of the system in his ears.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, and now the rewards will be distributed."

"Reward [-], a flawless body, invulnerable to water and fire, fearless of all poisons, able to resist attacks from higher-level powerhouses."

"Reward [-], the primary delusion-breaking pupil, under certain conditions, can see through the truth."

Afterwards, his whole body was filled with warmth, and the viscera, which had been injured by the fierce beast, instantly returned to a healthy state, and Su Xing could clearly feel that the strength of his physical body had exploded, and his whole body was clear.

As if the dirt was washed away in an instant, the flow of true qi was much faster.

If the previous physical strength was wood, then his current physical strength is definitely several grades stronger than before, which can be called steel.

Su Xing felt the surge of pure physical strength under the increase of physical strength, so that he couldn't help but let out a long cry, exuding a terrifying pressure, and the ground cracked instantly with the movement of his footsteps.

"Perfect body! This is the perfect body!" Su Xing was overjoyed, "Even a martial artist who focuses on body training must reach the master level to have such physical strength!"

Master Unfeeling couldn't see it too much, and sneered: "What's your name? It's just luck, Tiandao Pavilion didn't pursue it, and won the championship of a third-rate competition. Don't think that you are very good at number one in the young hero list. In the circle of real geniuses, even on the list of potential dragons, you are a mere first-class casual cultivator, and you can't even enter the last place!"

"On the Qianlong list, you are the real genius! You are nothing but rubbish!"

Su Xing loosened his muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound all over his body. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly to the ruthless teacher: "Then today, I, this trash, will trample your ruthless teacher. Underfoot!"

"The agreement made three days ago will be fulfilled now!"

"In this battle, either you die or I die!"

Su Xing's voice was indifferent, with categorical determination.

The unfeeling teacher smiled coldly: "A mere first-class low-ranking person is worthy of a war with me? I can crush you with just one finger!"