Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 167: Swear not to compromise

Zhou Fu's heart moved, but on the surface he was calm, just saying: "The little girl feels something strange here, so she rushed out to have a look, but it seemed that she was late."

Wei Yi smiled freely and easily: "What's the difference? It's just a few core children haunted, right?"

Zhou Fu knows Yi Wei Yi's ability, and he definitely knows what's going on better than her. He asked this, obviously deliberately pretending to be stupid, and not revealing it at the moment, and his tone was quite meaningful: "Brother Wei previously thought that No. 8 would be the final champion. It seems that he has the foresight."

"Oh? What do you say, Junior Sister?" Wei Yi continued to play stupid.

Zhou Fu smiled slightly, but did not answer, turned and walked towards the camp. She was almost certain that the four or five first signs of the weather just now must be the core disciples of the main hall master who gathered to put pressure on the number six contestant. These off-market moves are no longer news to her.

It's just that there are many people in the main hall master, and the strength really stabilizes the other veins, plus the other veins are fighting against each other openly and secretly, so under the suppression of the main hall master's line, there is no room for maneuver.

Zhou Fu felt a little upset in his heart, but it was inconvenient to show it on his face, so there was no benefit at all except for the blatant Wei Yi.

It wasn't until Zhou Fu's figure walked away that Wei Yi patted his palms. After a while, several figures sprang out from the dark and surrounded Wei Yi, one by one respectfully: "Big brother! "

"Before, was the number six here?" Wei Yi asked lightly.

"Yes, we have warned him." One of them said humanely.

"What did he say?"

The man was a little angry: "That kid seems to be very ignorant. He looks like a newcomer and doesn't eat our way at all. Listening to his tone, it seems that he won't give up at all."

Wei Yi pondered for a moment: "Don't give up? Even so, Lao Jiu may not have a chance to defeat him. You shouldn't act rashly anymore. I think Zhou Fu's girl is already suspicious. Everyone should act more restraint in the future. , Don’t let other pulses fall to suppress their tongue!"

"Yes, big brother!" All four of them answered at the same time.

One of them is still a bit unbalanced: "Our Xingluodian, we should have highlighted our veins and other veins, why should we compete with us and jealous? Big brother, you are also a vain heart, or even Zhou Fu So what does that girl know? Could it be that the Second Hall Master still expects their one line to overwhelm our line?"

Wei Yi waved his hand: "Just know these things in private. Put them on the table, but it's completely unnecessary! You go down first."

"Yes!"

The few people were obviously very afraid of Wei Yi, the big brother, and left one after another after hearing the instructions. Wei Yi looked towards Qin Wushuang's departure direction thoughtfully for a moment, and suddenly sighed slightly. Turned his head and walked towards the camp.

An hour has finally passed under the expectation of all people. The ring finals that everyone has been hoping for is finally about to start. No. 6 vs. No. 8, a duel between two powerful factions.

"Hey, this year is really blessed. The first group arena is so exciting! This trip is really worthwhile! Brother Lu, are you optimistic about No. 6 or No. 8?"

"Of course it is number six. The skill and tolerance of number six are obviously not at the same level as the others."

"Hey, what a hero sees is a little bit the same. I also like the number six!"

Someone next to him listened unhappily: "No. 6 will also be cool. The real strength is No. 8, low-key and introverted, real master temperament! Haven't heard that the bottle is not shaking, Hong Zhong is loud?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means—that number six is ​​half a bucket of water. It's one thing except for being cool. In front of real masters, it must be revealed!"

"Jealous, do you hear it? He is simply jealous of No. 6! Playing cool? If you have the ability, just play it? Pretend to be forced? If you have the ability, go up and pretend to show everyone insight? To force others is called Niubi, if you have no ability to pretend to be forceful, it is called Stupid!"

Yan Feng has been listening in the crowd, and he is now trying to recall the six and eight. Looking at the styles of these two people, he also faintly inferred that if Brother Qin hadn't been eliminated, then of the two, the temperament of No. 6 was closer to Senior Brother Qin.

On the other hand, number eight is a little colder.

Just when a group of people was talking about it, the time had come. Contestant number eight has already been on stage first.

The host waited for a while, but did not see Qin Wushuang coming out, and said loudly: "Please come out, player number six!"

After a while, there was no response. The host shouted again: "Please come on stage as soon as possible!"

There was still no response. The ring was empty, with only number eight. The corner of the eighth's mouth moved slightly, obviously a little smug, as if faintly guessing something.

The disciples under the ring can't sit still.

"What's going on? I'm late for such an important final? You don't have a sense of time?" One of them grumbled deeply.

"Hey, late? I think he is scared."

"Bullshit, what reason is there to be afraid of people's skill?"

"I'm not afraid that I will be on the stage!"

This sentence was speechless to refute all the people who originally supported the number six. One by one, they looked around, waiting for the number six to burst out suddenly.

Outside the camp, the core leaders also walked out of the camp. Especially Zhou Fu, her face is solemn, she still doesn't give up, hoping that No. 6 can withstand the pressure to play.

However, the facts have kept her expectations declining. In the end, she was slowly desperate, saying, "It’s no wonder that he, under the deterrence of so many core disciples innate, he is a newcomer, and it’s a wise choice to quit. . It’s unwise not to choose that way..."

Although he thought so, Zhou Fu felt uncomfortable after all. She always hopes that someone will be able to fight for benefits with fairness without fear of authority and threats.

From the bottom of her heart, she still doesn't want the main hall master to have a single family. This is definitely not conducive to the development of Xingluo Temple, and it is definitely not a good ethos.

While Wei Yi has a look of indifferent expression. Behind the indifference, there is a sense of detachment, as if he is not very interested in this championship battle.

From the bottom of his heart, his thoughts are the opposite of Zhou Fu. He hoped that the young man would retreat and not go to war. In this way, the deterrence of their line can be reflected.

The host shouted three times in a row, but there was no sign of No. 6, and he was about to announce that No. 6 was late and disqualified. At this moment, the outside of the ring suddenly remembered the continuous whistling sound.

Qin Wushuang's figure, like a long dragon in the sky, flying in the mist, rushing to the sky, a few ups and downs, and then fell on the ring.

He bowed his hand to the host: "I'm sorry, it's a step late."

The host was a little unhappy: "If you are one step later, even if you come, you will not be eligible to participate."

"Please announce the start of the game." Qin Wushuang said lightly.

The host nodded: "This competition will determine the champion of the first group of arena! The winner will get a predetermined bet-the inner alchemy of eight primary beasts!"

"I announce that the finals will officially begin!"

As the host evacuated, only Qin Wushuang and No. 8 were left on the stage.

Qin Wushuang calmly stared at the number eight, suddenly smiled, and asked, "Do you feel surprised?"

"Accident?" Number Eight frowned.

"It's not that I don't appear on stage, I'm just waiting for the opportunity. Actually, if I want to appear on stage, there is no need for the host to urge three times in a row." Qin Wushuang still smiled, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend.

"When is the timing?" The eighth frowned. He knew that the other party was playing a psychological warfare. But the problem is that his psychology has already appeared in doubt when the other party's first sentence was spoken.

This question has become a gap. If it is not filled, this gap will definitely affect his mood when fighting.

"You must feel that I will definitely not be on the stage. I have not shown up for a long time. I just cooperate with your mentality and encourage your mentality, making you feel that the threats from those people just now have worked. When your psychology reaches a certain height, I will reappear, and it will inevitably make you have a strong psychological gap!"

Qin Wushuang's smile grew thicker, and his tone changed suddenly, and he was extremely sensational: "And this kind of psychological gap will be the biggest reason for your defeat today!"

Speaking of this, Qin Wushuang pulled both hands, and there was an extra long whip. It was the snake-shaped soft whip, wrapped between his wrists, pointing at number eight.

"Four innate strong men threatened me to withdraw from the game. I have to say, this is your misstep. I, if nothing else, has an arrogant body. The more you threaten me, it will only make my fighting spirit stronger. Resolute, more exciting potential! This is the second reason why you will lose today!"

He didn't suppress his voice, talked freely, and sent it around the ring, which could be heard clearly within a few miles of the ring.

IndoMTL.com including Wei Yi and their core leaders~ IndoMTL.com~ Wei Yi was a little surprised, but he still had a calm face, and there was even a hint of a smile that couldn't be judged from the bottom of his heart.

But Zhou Fu couldn't help nodding, she was also very pleased at the moment. Being able to remain unmoved under the deterrence of the four innate disciples, this young man is indeed proud!

"Before I entered the Lingxiao Mountain Range to practice, my master once told me a lot. His old man had a four-character advice, which has been deeply implanted in my mind. Those four words are-do your part!" /

"These four words are the third reason why you will lose today!"

After Qin Wushuang finished speaking, his momentum suddenly urged, the snake-shaped whip swept the void, and the whip shadow appeared on the road, and he entangled towards the eighth, it turned out to be the first to start!

"Okay!" The audience cheered, and an exciting moment finally came, which made them all eager to boil. Two outstanding innate disciples duel, no matter who the final winner is, it is destined It's a wonderful showdown!

(To be continued)

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