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"Hua Yingwu, when did you become so unrealistic?"

"Everyone has seen Chen Pingan's half-dead appearance at this moment. Are you still pretending not to see it?"

"Or are you Hua Yingwu so naive that you think Chen Ping'an can still stand up and defeat Sikong Sheng despite being so seriously injured?"

Sikong Xiong glanced at Hua Yingwu coldly, and opened his mouth with a series of questions.

"Chen Pingan may not stand up."

"But Sikong Sheng will definitely fall."

Hua Yingwu smiled calmly and responded calmly.

"Hahaha, will Sikong Sheng fall down?!"

"Leader Hua, I know you are very reluctant, but can you say something that will make people laugh..."

Before Sikong Xiong finished speaking, Hua Yingwu's prophecy had gradually begun to come true.

Just when the Jiangnan Alliance was feeling extremely proud, Sikong Sheng on the stage suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, everyone in the Jiangnan Alliance had their hearts in their throats.

"Chen Ping'an, your last martial arts skill is so powerful, why do I never see you use it?"

Sikong Sheng lowered his head and stared at the seven tiny holes on his body that could not be seen unless he looked carefully. A look of unwillingness and resentment appeared on his face.

The seven Dragon Burial needles just pierced his five internal organs, throat and eyebrows at the same time.

Under this situation, Sikong Sheng knew that he would definitely die, so he raised this issue at the last moment.

"If I let you see this martial skill before, how could you give me this chance?"

Not far away, Chen Pingan, who was no longer able to get up, explained with his remaining strength.

"I see, you are really good at calculating and plotting!"

"Chen Pingan, you won this competition!"

Hearing this, Sikong Sheng shouted loudly.

At the end of his life, Sikong Sheng let out his final roar and immediately fell to the ground!

silence.

The whole place was silent.

The entire Pingding Mountain was so silent that it made people feel numb.

Everyone looked at Chen Pingan and Sikong Sheng on the ring with dull eyes.

No one could figure out why Sikong Sheng, who had been standing just now, suddenly fell to the ground and died, while Chen Pingan, who was seriously injured and looked like he would die at any time, survived to the end.

"Wait......"

"Wait a moment......"

"If Sikong Sheng is already dead..."

"Does it mean that this competition is Chen Ping'an..."

After a long time, a spectator came back to his senses, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the people around him with a look of shock.

"Yes, Chen Pingan won this competition."

"Although we can't understand how Chen Ping'an defeated Sikong Sheng, he did survive to the end."

The other person nodded dully and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Jiangnan Martial Arts League Leader Election Contest!"

"The final winner is Chen Pingan!"

Just when everyone was stunned in disbelief, the powerful voice of Monk Wuchan suddenly spread throughout Pingding Mountain.

And his voice was like a loud bell, waking up everyone!

"Chen Pingan actually defeated Sikong Sheng!"

"He actually did it?"

"This competition will be the most exciting battle for the young generation in Jiangnan for a hundred years! Unprecedented! Unprecedented!"

As more people came to their senses, the entire Pingding Mountain gradually became filled with incredulous exclamations and excited shouts.

At this time, Chen Pingan, who was on the stage, fell to the ground after hearing these sounds.

He had already exhausted all his strength, and the reason he was able to stay awake just now was all due to his perseverance.

Now that the holy monk Wu Zen has declared his victory, this has loosened his tense nerves, and he has directly lost consciousness and passed out.

Seeing this scene, Holy Monk Wuchan hurriedly came to the ring. After noticing the shocking wounds on Chen Pingan's body, he couldn't help but frown.

"Amitabha."

"Donor Chen, the whole Jiangnan owes you a huge favor."

After murmuring softly, the holy monk Wu Zen slowly squatted down, then put his palms against Chen Pingan's back, and continuously transported his most pure internal power into Chen Pingan's body.

"Holy Monk Wu Zen, how is my son-in-law's injury?"

Song Yang came to the ring first, and now there was no joy at all on his face, only worry.

"It's very bad. You could die casually."

The holy monk Wu Zen frowned from beginning to end.

"Please ask Monk Wuchan to protect his name!"

"Are you willing to pay whatever price Qingluan Sect is willing to pay for this!"

Changkong Qing spoke extremely eagerly after hearing this.

"Don't worry, Benefactor Chen was involved because of me."

"Therefore, I will definitely ensure his thoroughness."

Monk Wu Zen responded solemnly.

"Chen Pingan!"

"Only you must die!"

Suddenly, Fan Yan's furious voice echoed through the sky.

At the same time, the rest of the Jiangnan Alliance also released terrifying murderous intent.

Feeling this killing intent, Changkong Qing, Song Yang, Qiu Guang, Ruan Ming and others all felt like they were facing a formidable enemy!

At this moment, everyone in the Jiangnan Alliance had also flown to the ring, confronting him, and staring at the dying Chen Ping'an with incomparable resentment!