Chapter 1642 The Competition Ends

Ibaraki Doji’s remnant soul gradually turned into a purple smoke and dissipated, and he was full of unwillingness in the painful wailing.

“Boy, you remember it to me…”

When the remnant soul completely dissipated, Ibaraki Doko’s extremely weak voice gradually came out.

Feng Yixiu looked indifferent, and said indifferently: “Hehe…Wait for you to have a chance to climb out of The Underworld…”

As the remnant soul of Ibaraki Doji dissipated, everyone finally recovered from their extreme shock, and a thunderous roar suddenly erupted.

“Team Ragescale won! Team Ragescale really won!”

“Long live the angry scale team! The angry scale team is invincible in the world!”

“Unexpectedly, Team Fury actually defeated the legendary ghost king, it is simply too strong…”

All the Chinese audience stood up excitedly and cheered with enthusiasm.

As for the overseas spectators of Team Sun and Moon who had traveled across the oceans, all of them were downcast, and they had obviously suffered a great blow.

The victory is now divided, and the Sun Moon Team now has only one member remaining on the court.

“Hey…I don’t surrender now, what are you waiting for?” Han Xiao glanced at Tsukamoto Xia next to him, and said lightly.

Tsukamoto Xia glanced at Han Xiao beside her with a blank eye, and immediately said helplessly: “Team Sun and Moon, surrender!”

The chief referee in the sky was stunned for a long time, then slowly raised the microphone in his hand and said in a very contagious tone: “Now I announce that the final winner of the finals is Team Fury!”

“Boom boom boom…”

Bright and colorful fireworks exploded continuously in the sky, and countless color bars continued to roll in the air.

Countless drones hovered and whizzed above Feng Yixiu and others, seeming to want to capture this memorable moment, and the scene seemed extremely lively.

There was thunderous applause from the audience again, and everyone cheered enthusiastically for the Angry Scales team.

In the viewing area, Yuan Shenya looked desperately at the fireworks falling in the sky, obviously still carrying some warmth, but when it fell on his face, it was even more icy than the snowflakes of the twelfth winter. Biting.

“How could it be like this…” A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Shenya’s mouth.

Originally, coming to China this time would be an opportunity for him to become famous in the world, but he did not expect that he would be ruined.

The Black Tortoise sacred jewel is not worth mentioning, and it also has two sacred objects of the Sun-Moon Empire, the Yata Mirror and the Eight-Shaku Qiong Gouyu.

In addition, the complete release of the ghost and god contract was no small blow to him. He also spent decades on the soul, leaving only less than ten years.

He can even imagine his fate after returning to the Sun-Moon Empire, it would be very miserable…

Seeing Yuan Shenya slowly holding up his gray hair with his hands, the whole person seemed to be trembling slightly, and the sadness in his heart could not be expressed in words.

He first removed Yata Mirror from his waist, and even if he walked towards the arena after the barrier was lifted like a walking corpse, the target was the corpse of Jindaijing.

Feng Yixiu looked at Yuan Shenya not far away, his brows frowned.

I saw Yuan Shenya kneeling gently beside Shendaijing, looking at her bloodless face, feeling his cold body, and the sadness in his heart was even more expressive.

He regrets very much in his heart now. If he had followed the advice of God Daijing, I am afraid it would not have caused the current situation…

But now it’s too late, Yuan Shenya slowly hugged Shendaijing’s body, first coldly glanced at Feng Yixiu not far away, but said nothing.

Feng Yixiu looked at Yuan Shenya who was expressionless, and did not speak, but remained silent.

“Is Yan Chunna dead too?” Yuan Shenya finally said a word, his voice a little low.

Feng Yixiu also didn’t know, and immediately glanced at Dongfang Late Summer, only to see Dongfang Late Summer nodded gently.

Yuan Shenya seemed to have expected all of this, but just wanted to verify it, not too much surprise.

“Feng Yixiu, you are the most powerful enemy I have ever seen in my life. I will use all my remaining life to chase you. I hope you will be alive before I kill you myself…” Yuan Shenya Looking at Feng Yixiu with an indifferent expression, he said coldly.

Feng Yixiu frowned slightly, and said lightly: “If you can do it, just try it…”

Hearing this, Yuan Shenya nodded silently, and then slowly turned around, holding the quiet and cold corpse of God Dai and walked towards the exit of Xuantian Martial Arts Arena.

And Natsumi Tsukamoto of Team Sun Moon also followed Yuan Shenya’s footsteps closely, and left the noisy martial arts field together…

Feng Yixiu looked at the two lonely figures, and shook his head helplessly.

“Now that the current China Premium League is completely over, the award ceremony will be held soon. Please prepare for the winning team. The award ceremony will begin soon!”

Murong Beijia slowly stood up, first gently pressed his hands, and waited for everyone to calm down, then said in a deep voice.

But as soon as Murong Beijia finished speaking, the person in charge of the referee team immediately leaned forward, seeming to be whispering something with Murong Beijia.

After listening for a while, Murong Beijia spoke again: “Because the general runner-up of the China Senior League has waived the qualification to receive the award, the position of the runner-up will be replaced by the next team. Now we invite the Angry Lin team, the Xuantian team, and the Yanyu team to start. Prepare!”

Both the Furyscale and Burning Feather teams put on a more solemn dress, and then they reappeared in the public’s sight.

Most of the Sun-Moon Empire audience in Xuantian Performance Hall almost retreated, obviously not preparing to participate in the award ceremony.

Although Sun-Moon Team won the title of runner-up, it was still an insult to Sun-Moon Empire.

They exhausted the entire nation to train the Sun Moon Royal Team, this time the goal is only the option of champion, and any other options are just synonymous with failure.

I saw a huge podium with a sense of ceremony slowly ascending from the ground, and the angry scales and the other two teams approached the podium with a smile on their faces.

This time the award was given by Gu Liangyu, the dean of Xuantian Academy, and beside him was a line of ceremonial personnel holding the prize.

Among them, the gold curtain is the prize of the championship, while the silver curtain is the prize of the runner-up, and the bronze curtain is the prize of the third place.



The three teams slowly stepped onto the podium amidst the exciting music, and everyone was extremely excited at this moment.

I saw Gu Liangyu walked towards Feng Yixiu and the others with a smile on his face, and then personally unlocked the golden curtain.

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