Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1232 Everyone's reaction
"What, can't connect?"

The people of Jiuxingmen are extremely sad, so the younger generation of Jiuxingmen is finished.

In particular, Zhang Jiuyao was defeated by Cheng Sheng head-on, and he was reduced to a cripple, which caused a huge loss to the sect's prestige. It can be said that the Jiuxingmen's Kunlun Conference this time was extremely miserable.

In addition, the other three players of Jiuxingmen were unlucky, and they all met strong opponents, and they were eliminated one after another.

From this point of view, coupled with Zhang Jiuyao's death, Jiuxingmen has completely become the first tourist sect of the Kunlun Conference, and it still belongs to the strongest sequence of the three sects and one palace.

Faced with this result, how could the people of Jiuxingmen bear it.

But there is no way, even if they don't accept the result, it's useless, because the referee has the final say.

At this moment, Elder Yan's face was neither sad nor happy. It stands to reason that Cheng Sheng's unleashed such a powerful force should have shocked him, but the other party didn't react at all, and his calm made people speechless.

This made everyone realize that although Cheng Sheng seemed to be against the sky, he didn't seem to be outstanding in the temple of Kunlun Realm.

Otherwise, Elder Yan might have changed his face a long time ago.

In this regard, Cheng Sheng had no choice but to spread his hands, his nerves became extremely tense in this game, as long as those operations failed slightly, he would be completely finished.

"It's a pity, I didn't kill this guy, it's a fly in the ointment."

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, gloating at his misfortune, and everyone in Jiuxingmen was itching their teeth with anger.

But none of them dared to jump out. There was no other reason. All the elders of the Nine Stars Gate were killed by Elder Yan from the temple.

This time at the Kunlun Conference, the Nine Star Gate's mother didn't even know her.

"Good job."

"It's Young Master Cheng Sheng."

There was also a burst of excitement on Zhanlongzong's side, and it was undoubtedly a great thing for Jiuxingmen to shed such a large amount of blood.

Because the relationship between Zhanlongzong and Jiuxingmen is not good, and Zhang Jiuyao was provocative first.

Zhanlongzong here is cheering endlessly, while Xin Nianliang in the distance is thoughtful.

"Hmph, Cheng Sheng, this probably isn't your real strength. If it is, it's too boring. I hope you won't meet me in the next round. See you in the semifinals."

Xin Nianliang shook his head, today's game is over, and he is going to prepare for the next game.

But just as Xin Nianliang was about to leave, a faint voice sounded beside him, it was Mo Tian from Tianyang Palace.

"Why, Young Master Xin Nianliang is leaving now, is he planning to go back and prepare for his ultimate move?"

Hearing Mo Tian's words, Xin Nianliang obviously stopped in his tracks and grinned at the same time.

"Isn't it the same for Master Shengzi? Hehe, I'm afraid there will be a good show for the top four at that time. I also look forward to fighting with you."

After finishing speaking, Xin Nianliang left on his own. Unlike before, Xin Nianliang was too arrogant.

Although the current Xin Nianliang is arrogant, he has the capital of arrogance. The hidden art of Xuantian Bayi is completely exposed, and no one knows how many cards he has.

"Hmph, interesting."

Motian was also noncommittal, looking forward to the top four candidates for the next round.

Now there are only eight left.

(End of this chapter)