Ancient Godly Monarch Chapter 143: I’m not reconciled

When Qin Wentian looked at each other, the middle-aged expression of Nine Mysterious Palace was so calm that there were no waves, as if all of them were like relationship.

Ruler's Feast, Luo Qianqiu must win first, absolutely not to allow appear(ance) accident.

The crowd at this moment is a little dumbfounded. They are looking forward to the Qin Wentian counterattack and dismissing the seemingly destined first Luo Qianqiu. Especially after the strong defeat of Sikong Mingyue by Qin Wentian, this expectation rose to peak, In Zui Miao Lou, more people bet on Qin Wentian than Luo Qianqiu.

Even if this battle Qin Wentian is really defeated, they have no complaints. That is their expectation.

But they never dreamed that the battle would end like this, Qin Wentian, couldn't hold the blow of Luo Qianqiu, which made them emotionally unacceptable.

Not only those unrelated people, Emperor Star Academy direction, Divine Weapon Pavilion direction, Mo Family direction, they all choked, revealing expression.

I saw Ren Qianxing's eyes glittering among the Emperor Star Academy crowd. He lamented in his heart that he faintly guessed what the Nine Mysterious Palace person called Qin Wentian to do. They definitely do not want Qin Wentian to beat Luo Qianqiu. Then, Nine Mysterious Palace will lure Qin Wentian to join They, give up this fight.

The strength that Qin Wentian just broke out at the moment is crushed by Luo Qianqiu. There is only one possibility. He himself wants to give up and intentionally does not fight.

This makes Ren Qianxing uncomfortable. Luo Qianqiu's father was his disciple, and he valued him very much, but he had a wolf heart.

Qin Wentian is his second valued person. If Qin Wentian goes the way of Luo Qianqiu's father, his heart will hurt.

"Do you have this strength?" I saw Luo Qianqiu step by step towards Qin Wentian, bathed in Lei Wei, at this time, how uncommon he was.

Qin Wentian's is standing upright, looks at is opposite, Arterial Circulation seems to be blocked, Astral Yuan Force is not running smoothly. In this state, he cannot play strength at all, how can he fight?

But what hates him even more is that he can't even say such things as Nine Mysterious Palace.

Once he speaks, it is likely to usher in a disaster.

Because that's Nine Mysterious Palace, the controller of the Ten Kingdoms. Now he hasn't broken with Nine Mysterious Palace, but as long as he speaks Nine Mysterious Palace to give him medicine, it is tantamount to putting himself in despair.

Qin Wentian's. No one can appreciate it.

Pain, struggle, despair.

"Boom!" Luo Qianqiu came again in a single blow. Thunderbolt palm print seemed to bury him. Qin Wentian mobilized so the strength, which was not flowing, resisted. With a loud noise, his body flew out for the second time. , I just feel numb, my mouth is constantly spitting blood, complexion is pale.

"How can this happen?" The relaxed expression on Fatty Fan Le's face had long disappeared as long as already, even if he won a lot of Yuan Meteor Stone, but he couldn't be happier when he saw what Qin Wentian looks like at the moment.

He's not afraid of Qin Wentian defeat, but he doesn't want to see his brother suffer such humiliation.

Luo Huan stopped, Mu Rou stopped, Mo Qingcheng stopped, Mustang stopped.

Neither of them can accept such a war situation.

"But that's all." Among the Emperor Star Academy crowd, the low-key sarcasm of Qiu Mo seemed extremely harsh. I saw Old Gu turned eyes, ice-cold glanced at him, and Qiu Mo expression congealed and shut his mouth.

But he was very dissatisfied. Emperor Star Academy valued Qin Wentian's even though already was more important than his Yuan Palace Realm disciple. His Qiu Mo is still the fourth-highest Yuan Palace expert in Royal Capital's ten prodigies.

"Qin Wentian."

A voice floated into Qin Wentian's's ears, but only he could hear it.

eyes looked towards middle age, the owner of that misty voice, Correct him.

"Give up, I won't let Luo Qianqiu do to you. As long as you are willing to give up, Qianqiu will let you go, and I will compensate you later."

The middle-aged voice once again entered the Qin Wentian's eardrum, and still only he could hear him. His expression was extremely calm, without even a slight fluctuation.

"Do you use this method to force him to admit defeat? If he does not admit defeat, is it necessary for Luo Qianqiu to kill him on the spot above battle platform?" Qin Wentian was angry and had every reason to believe that if the Nine Mysterious Palace person did Standing on his side, even if he concedes, Luo Qianqiu forcibly kills him, no one can move Luo Qianqiu.

Nine Mysterious Palace stands behind him. Imperial Family supports him. Who can move Luo Qianqiu?

Qin Wentian looked to the side, he saw the expression of Mustang teacher, saw the pain and struggle of Ren Qianxing, saw the anxiety on Mo Qingcheng face ... Looking back, he also saw the worry and sadness of Luo Huan Senior Martial Sister? Sister Qin Yao and Fatty Fan Le, He saw the loss of countless faces.

For the first time, Qin Wentian felt that so many people cared about themselves.

Among them, there are elders, relatives, friends, and even ordinary people who have only seen their own battles.

A year ago, he came all the way from Sky Harmony City, alone, facing crisis at any time.

However, with so many concerned people today, he is really happy and sincerely happy.

Because he is happy, he is not reconciled.

He is unwilling to fail and disappoints so many people who care about him.

He didn't want to see their expressions of disappointment. He didn't want to be a doll for others, being controlled.

Nine Mysterious Palace values ​​his talent and can talk to him well, but everything Nine Mysterious Palace does is disrespect for him, and even insults to him.

He is not willing!

"Before dawn comes, it is dark at night.

Qin Wentian remembered what Uncle Black had said to him, thinking of the vicissitudes of his face, his heart seemed to be in tears.

Luo Qianqiu once again came to Qin Wentian's, with a raging Aura, and a terrifying killing intent filled his body with madness.

"This time, there will be no more miracles. I want you to die."

Luo Qianqiu's voice is decisive. He wants Qin Wentian to die. This time, he will not let Qin Wentian have a chance to live.

The violent thunderbolt gathers in the palm of his hand. Luo Qianqiu's whole body shaves the thunderbolt storm. His gaze is looking down at Qin Wentian, as if looks at is dead.

"Since then, Chu Country, no more Qin Wentian." Luo Qianqiu said calmly.

"I'm not willing." Qin Wentian suddenly came raised the head, Great Dream Astral Soul burst out, his eyes and pupils seemed to shoot the dream of terrifying, and the action of Luo Qianqiu stopped there.

Not only Luo Qianqiu, Qin Wentian, but also stopped, the wind was blowing their long hair, but their bodies seemed to be transformed into statues.

Great Dream Astral Soul blooms with his brilliance, making many people expression strange.

The Astral Soul seems to make people want to sleep.

"Not moving?"

"Did it go in dreamland?"

Many people are holding back and fighting, it seems that appear(ance) has changed again.

Luo Qianqiu, indeed entered the Qin Wentian's dream. On the barren land, the block was rolling and rolling. Only the two of them stood there.

At this time Qin Wentian's, the momentum terrifying, like the king of heaven and earth, staring at Luo Qianqiu ice-cold, Aura released from his body is also terrible.

"This is illusion." Luo Qianqiu first was frowned, then he closed the eyes, and a strong will erupted.

He wants to go out. This is the illusion made by Qin Wentian for him. It is by no means the real exist(ence). Qin Wentian's is powerful and it is an illusion.

"Why can't we fight in illusion?" Qin Wentian said, and then he walked out, the powerful momentum completely broke out, appear(ance) Dualbladed Halberd, a halberd assassinated in his hand, the momentum of heaven and earth seemed to converge like Ruyiyi stream of light.

Luo Qianqiu knows that this is an illusion, but it feels too real. He can only fight back and the streamer pierces his arm, causing his arm to drip blood.

Luo Qianqiu steps retreats, expression is ugly.

"despicable, can you only create illusions to defeat me in your dreamland?" Luo Qianqiu expression.

"despicable? Before the decisive battle, your Nine Mysterious Palace people even took medicine in the wine, which made me Arterial Circulation poor, and could not fight normally. I was crushed by you. don't tell me Do you really think your strength can be so strong, Ridiculous. "Qin Wentian said sarcastically:" In addition, the fantasy realm, don't tell me is not my strength? How can you, like your Nine Mysterious Palace, achieve your goals and do whatever it takes to make you proud? "

Luo Qianqiu frowned, saying: "You lied."

"Hmm." Qin Wentian didn't bother to explain with Luo Qianqiu, terrifying's momentum burst out crazy, this is his dream, how strong his will, Luo Qianqiu, also stepped back.

Soon, in dreamland, Luo Qianqiu is covered with blood, complexion is pale, Qin Wentian walks towards him step by step, and overlook is holding him.

In the outside world, the crowd saw the two men standing still, and they were still holding their hands. Even, Luo Qianqiu stepped forward to retreats, and no one knew what he was going through.

"It seems to be dreamland." There was a sharp flash in Ren Qianxing's eyes, Qin Wentian. He did not admit defeat, he did not intentionally lose!

Absolutely not. He didn't read the wrong person.

So, is it Nine Mysterious Palace attempted to Cheated?

His eyes were sharp, he looked towards Nine Mysterious Palace, and saw that the middle-aged expression was like electricity.

"Kill!" roar loud sound sway the heaven and earth, a Aura of terrifying erupted from Luo Qianqiu, I saw his eyes recovered, staring at Qin Wentian, roaring: "How can you be strong in dreamland? Still dying. "

The endless thunder and lightning turned into Dragon Serpent, and the killing intent on Luo Qianqiu was roaring.

"It's late." Qin Wentian's bloodline is also roaring, his long hair is as dark as ink, his body is like a king, and he wants to come to the world.

huā lā lā's terrifying sound came from Qin Wentian's, like bloodline tumbled, Arterial Circulation boiling, and Astral Yuan Force roaring.

"Break it to me!" Qin Wentian was screaming in the sky, dark black hair flew up, the whistling sound of terrifying came out from his body, the crowd seemed to hear the roar of the sea, Qin Wentian's's body was changing, The seven stars Arterial Circulation squirmed frantically, and then expanded and shattered, giving birth to a new eight stars Arterial Circulation.

His acupuncture point was smashed by mad excitement, Astral Yuan Force in his body once again turned smoothly, and his Aura is still getting stronger.

That's Aura of Arterial Circulation 8th level!

Qin Wentian, he is not reconciled.

Those dirty plots can't control his will or shake his determination!

His obsession has never been stronger.

Today, he wants to be number one.