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Chapter 77 Zhao Guo Li Mu
Don't talk about the old man's unfathomable cultivation, just the word Qi is like a mountain pressing on the two of them.

Da Qi Dynasty, the nominal leader of the four kingdoms of Yan, Han, Zhao and Wei.And the old man was the envoy sent by the Daqi Dynasty to this great competition between the Four Kingdoms and One Hundred Sects.

The moment I saw the old man.In the stands, two middle-aged men rushed down like the wind.

"The head of the Wuyin Sect has seen the messenger of heaven"

"The head of the Star Picking Sect has seen the Celestial Envoy"

Two trembling voices sounded on the field.

"Take it back and teach it well." The emissary waved his hand and inadvertently accepted the things handed over by the two.

"Tsk, it's quite heavy," the emissary thought secretly.

It is said that it is a fat job to be sent to participate in the Four Kingdoms Hundred Sects Competition. Today it seems to be really good.

The two middle-aged men grabbed their sons, and the legs of the two teenagers became limp at some point.

"We'll settle the accounts in the future." The two middle-aged men looked at each other and left angrily.

Dabi's order was finally restored.

On the stage of Yan Country, Chu Fan was holding a bag of melon seeds and enjoying the competition in the field.Seeing that the two were fighting fiercely, they were stopped by an old man.A good melon can no longer be eaten.

"Who is that old guy?" Chu Fan asked Yin Tiankuo who was beside him.

"The envoy sent by Daqi is also the chief referee of this competition. Boss, you must not provoke him." Yin Tiankuo saw Chu Fan put down the bag of melon seeds.Gearing up for a try, he hurriedly reminded.

Everyone from the Sword Alliance also encountered each other on the field.But after all, we are all our own people, and the moment the lot was drawn, we had already decided who would win and who would lose.

After going on stage, everyone tried to act as realistically as possible.In the end, I will surrender and admit defeat if I have no physical strength.

What a perfect plan.Logically speaking, the IQ of those referees should not be visible.Even if you see it, it's hard to say anything, after all, they are on a team.

But who knows that some people have ridiculously poor acting skills!
The teams of the two sword alliances met.Hehuanzong and Life and Death Gate had already discussed who would win and who would win before the match.But who knew that the team members sent up had forgotten.I was thinking that I had to lose, and I could catch up with lunch after I lost. I heard that I had stewed ribs today.

Ever since, such a scene appeared directly on both sides.

"Brother, hit me quickly. Punch me and I'll lie down. Then I'll tell you my blood pressure is low," the members of the Hehuan Sect shouted quietly.

The referee on the side was stunned, I said you have to respect my profession to some extent, right?At least you can go over and say it quietly so that I can save face.Isn’t it a bit wrong for you to shout directly here now?

"Ahem, players on both sides pay attention to their words," the referee shouted helplessly.

"Damn it, he can hear me talking so quietly, I'm a master," the Hehuan Sect member lost his voice.

The team members of Life and Death Sect deeply agree.

Made, for a moment the referee even forgot what he was here for.

Why, my IQ is basically less than or equal to zero in front of you.

The battle begins.The team members here went up and got punched and fell down.The team members of Life and Death Gate suddenly remembered that they seemed to be the one who should lose.

"Fuck, you were sent by the fucking head to deduct my bonus," the Life and Death Sect team member thought.According to the rules set by Chu Fan, in order to make up for the feelings of the team members who lost, each sect has to give them a not-so-small amount of compensation when they turn back.

Seeing that the members of the Acacia Sect were about to fall down in a 360-degree posture with no dead ends and zero splashes.The Life and Death Gate teammates became anxious instantly.The horsepower was driven to the maximum, and it lay directly under the other person's body.

"Oh, I'm crushed to death, I can't do it, I admit defeat" the teammate of Life and Death Gate shouted.

The members of the Hehuan sect looked at it, damn it, they don't want me to go back to eat pork ribs.How about that.As a result, his spiritual power exploded and his body stopped in mid-air.

The disciples of the Gate of Life and Death waited for a long time, but nothing fell down.The stretcher of the rescue team also waited on the left and couldn't wait.Opening his eyes, he saw that guy was lying beside him.

"Brother, I should lose this round." The disciple of Life and Death Sect closed his eyes and said quietly.

"Fart, our boss said that I will lose this round." The disciples of the Hehuan Sect couldn't survive.

"Ma De, did you take other people's money to trick me?" The disciple of the Life and Death Gate was anxious.

"Do you not want me to eat?" The disciple of Hehuan Sect was not to be outdone.

The two of them simply did not lie down.Yigulu got up and punched and kicked, but neither side used spiritual power.

The referee was moved to tears. After staying here for so long, he finally saw a fight.As a referee, I finally found my own value.

The disciples on both sides fought fiercely for a while, with left uppercuts and right kicks coming and going.

"I'm tired, I can't fight any more." How long can the battle between the disciples on both sides last without using spiritual power.After a while, the two of them were exhausted and out of breath.

"What should we do?" The disciples of the Hehuan Sect saw that it was almost time for dinner.

"Let's call it a draw." The disciples from the Life and Death Sect were also anxious to go back to the leader to find out.

"En." The Hehuan Sect disciple nodded.

Both sides fell at the same time.

"No, no, no," the two yelled at the same time.

The referee over there was originally happily watching the competition in the arena.I never thought that the two sides stopped as soon as they said they would stop.

"Let me tell you which one of you wins?" The referee walked into the arena with a depressed expression on his face.

A snoring sound reached his ears.Both teams went to see Duke Zhou.

"What the hell am I quitting!" The referee cursed and took off his badge and exited the field cursing.

After being a referee for so many years, I have never encountered a situation like this.

It's so fucking embarrassing!
In the stands, Chu Fan had a dark look on his face.

"Call the heads of these two sects here." Chu Fan silently put down the melon seeds in his hand.

But don't say that you are a member of my Sword League!
Over there, the two lying on the stretcher even shook hands quietly.

"Brother, the acting is awesome!".

In the Zhao country arena, there was a murderous aura.

A young man has beaten his opponent countless times, and his moves are aimed at the vital parts.

The opponent's knife passed close to the boy's face.

"Too slow" the young man said with contempt.

The palm of his hand gently hit the opponent's wrist, and the knife fell down.

Condensing the spiritual power in his hand, he slapped the enemy's Dantian with one palm.The spiritual power that had been cultivated for decades was directly smashed to pieces at that moment.And that person became a mortal from then on.

For a monk, this is worse than killing him.

"Winner, Zhao Guoli Mu!" The referee waved to the rescue team to step forward and lift the injured person off.The eyes looking at Li Mu were also extremely angry.

It's obviously just a competition, so there's no need for such a ruthless hand.In one day, this Li Mu has ruined the cultivation of countless people.

In the Zhao country stand, an old man suddenly got up.

"I'm going to kill that kid," the old man said as he stepped down from the stands.It was his personal disciple who was abolished on the stage just now.

"No," someone around persuaded.

The old man hadn't walked many steps when he felt a chill on his neck.A few drops of blood slipped down.

"Juluhou!" The old man's body fell down slowly.

The people around couldn't help sighing, I don't know how many times this day has come.

Several soldiers stepped forward and carried the old man's body away.

The man sitting at the head turned around.

"Want to touch my son? Damn it!"

(End of this chapter)