Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 142: I want you to lose [Fourth update]

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His black hair is like ink, and his halberd is stained with blood.

Qin Wentian stood there like an ancient god of war. The boy he once was was completely ignited at this moment, and the long-simmering fighting spirit exploded crazily.

At this moment, the crowd seemed to be less confident in Luo Qianqiu. After witnessing Qin Wentian's powerful defeat of Sikong Mingyue, they had a vague feeling that Qin Wentian might really be able to defeat Luo Qianqiu and aspire to the Junlin Banquet.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the bet, and only saw the rising young man. They seemed to be looking forward to it, expecting him to complete the final counterattack. Then, a few years later, this would become a legend.

Can Qin Wentian defeat Luo Qianqiu

At this moment, facing Qin Wentian's Fang Tian Hua Ji, Luo Qianqiu took a step forward, his fighting spirit also boiling.

The people who were once trampled by him are now pointing at him with such an arrogant attitude. Then, there is only one battle.

"Let's rest for two hours."

Just when the two people's breaths collided, an indifferent voice came out, and it was the old man next to Chu Tianjiao who spoke.

This made the crowd's eyes freeze, and they felt quite unhappy. Qin Wentian and Luo Qianqiu were both ready to fight, so why should they be allowed to rest.

Why not, just have a peak showdown at the King's Landing Banquet.

However, no matter how unhappy they were, if the other party spoke, they could only wait two hours.

Qin Wentian frowned slightly and looked at the old man. Since he was ready to fight, why should he stop

"You two should rest and prepare for the battle with all your strength." The old man continued. Luo Qianqiu and Qin Wentian had no choice but to nod. Since the other party asked them to wait, they could only wait for two hours.

"I guess you are all a little tired, please rest and relax for a while." Chu Tianjiao looked at the people around him and said with a smile.

Although everyone in the stands had their own concerns, they still laughed and chatted casually.

Luo Qianqiu left the battle stage, seemingly being called away.

"Qin Wentian, can you come over and talk about it?"

At this moment, a voice was heard, and the crowd turned their eyes, and then they saw a person next to Chu Tianjiao looking towards Qin Wentian.

This person was the middle-aged man who rarely spoke. The moment he spoke, the eyes of many powerful people shrank. He asked Qin Wentian to come over and talk

These powerful people knew where the middle-aged man came from. He asked Qin Wentian to go over and explain, which made many people feel frightened, especially the people of the Ye family and the Ou family.

Yes, Qin Wentian's talent is very likely to be valued, and he defeated Sikong Mingyue.

Even if they were on the opposite side of Qin Wentian, they had to admit Qin Wentian's talent. If they were on the other side's side, they would still be willing to win over Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the roaring bloodline gradually disappeared. The shackles of the bloodline were untied. After enduring the boundless pain, he endured it with a strong will. This was why he was late for the Junlin banquet today. reasons, and now, he has been able to control the power of his bloodline.

Crossing the battlefield, Qin Wentian walked in front of the middle-aged man, and saw several young people around him looking at him, with a faint edge in their eyes.

These people probably come from the same place as Luo Qianqiu, so there is no doubt about their strength.

"Come to the back and have a few drinks." The middle-aged man turned around slowly and took Qin Wentian to the place behind Chu Chunqiu. The banquet had been set up and surrounded by people. No one was disturbing him, which seemed quite... For quietness.

After the middle-aged man and Qin Wentian sat down, someone poured wine immediately. The middle-aged man raised his glass to Qin Wentian and said with a smile: "You have a good talent. Are you interested in joining Jiuxuan Palace?"

Qin Wentian's expression condensed, and sure enough, this person was really from Jiuxuan Palace.

The Jiuxuan Palace is the force behind the Chu Kingdom and other ten countries and should not be offended. In a sense, if he can join the Jiuxuan Palace, it must be of extraordinary significance to Qin Wentian.

However, the last conversation Mo Shanhang had with him made him feel a little grudge.

Jiuxuan Palace seems to have an interest in the Tianxing Pavilion of Emperor Star Academy. If he agrees to join Jiuxuan Palace, but Jiuxuan Palace makes him stand on the opposite side of Emperor Star Academy, that is obviously something he does not want.

"Senior, is this the decisive battle at the King's Landing Banquet?" Qin Wentian asked tentatively. He wanted to make sure that Luo Qianqiu wanted to enter the Tianxing Pavilion, and whether there was any intention behind the Jiuxuan Palace.

"I want you to lose." The middle-aged man raised his glass to Qin Wentian with a smile, his voice was very calm, as if he was saying something trivial, but it made Qin Wentian's pupils shrink.

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Looking at the other person's smile, he felt a little chill in his heart.

I want you to lose!

These four simple words seem to contain an unquestionable will. This is the will of Jiuxuan Palace.

Jiuxuan Palace wanted Qin Wentian to lose, even though they valued Qin Wentian's talent.

"Don't worry, as long as you join the Jiuxuan Palace, you will get more than just a King's Landing Banquet. You should have heard of what kind of power the Jiuxuan Palace is, and I really admire you very much. Talent." The middle-aged man seemed stunned for a moment when he saw Qin Wentian, and continued to smile: "Just because of some reasons, you have to lose this battle, Qianqiu must take the first place, as for some small things between you If there is a conflict, I will mediate.”

Qin Wentian was silent, feeling a little depressed.

Of course he didn't want to admit defeat. The moment he set foot on the King's Landing Banquet, he came here to fight for the first place. Even if he really lost, he had no regrets. However, now that he was aiming for the first place, Jiuxuan Palace told him , you must lose.

He didn't want to lose, let alone lose deliberately, but forces like Jiuxuan Palace made him feel like there was a big mountain behind him.

"There are still two hours left. Please think about it carefully. What Jiuxuan Palace can give you is definitely not what Emperor Star Academy can match. With your talent, joining Jiuxuan Palace is your best choice." Middle-aged Still smiling, he left after saying that, leaving Qin Wentian there alone.

Although he always smiled and chatted with Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian understood that no one knew what kind of thoughts were hidden behind those smiles.

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Qin Wentian left here.

"Think about it." When passing by the middle-aged man, he saw the other party smiling at him.

"I will consider it." Qin Wentian did not respond directly to the other party, but returned to the battlefield. At this moment, many powerful people were guessing that just now, Qin Wentian was called into the Jiuxuan Palace. Man, what did you say to him

He must have invited Qin Wentian to join Jiuxuan Palace. However, Qin Wentian, did he agree

They seemed to want to see something from Qin Wentian's eyes, but they saw Qin Wentian directly closing his eyes, holding the meteorite in his hand, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, as if he had entered a state of selflessness.

No one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew what had just happened, except for the middle-aged man and Qin Wentian himself.

Time passed slowly, and everyone couldn't wait.

According to Zuimiaolou's latest odds, Luo Qianqiu and Qin Wentian's odds of winning the championship are exactly the same, and they are both 1 to 2.

This is equivalent to betting on who will win. After the odds came out, countless people began to beat Qin Wentian to win. Their hopes for Qin Wentian even surpassed Luo Qianqiu.

In the world of martial arts, everyone dreams of becoming strong.

Luo Qianqiu was born with a golden key in his mouth. He was considered to be the most powerful contender for the King's Landing Banquet championship from the beginning. Qin Wentian is a dark horse. He has fought all the way to the present with the seventh level of chakras. The counterattack made countless people feel excited. They also expected that like Qin Wentian, they could reach the peak step by step under everyone's astonished gaze.

It can be said that many people's bets on Qin Wentian are no longer just about pursuing interests, but out of inner emotions and a belief.

They hope to see a different King's Landing Banquet.

They also hope to witness history. If Qin Wentian becomes famous all over the world in a few years, perhaps this battle will become a legend.

Two hours was very short, but the crowd felt it was very long. It seemed that after several days and nights, the old man finally announced that the decisive battle at the King's Landing Banquet had begun.

At this moment, the vast space was silent, and everyone stared silently at the two figures standing opposite each other on the battlefield. The final battle of the Junlin Banquet, Luo Qianqiu, faced off against Qin Wentian. This battle will be recorded in the history of the Chu Kingdom ’s history

On Luo Qianqiu's body, the violent thunder star soul and star energy were roaring, and he stood there like a thunder god.

Qin Wentian held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and his blood began to ignite. Although the suppression of the roaring blood just consumed a lot of energy on him, even so, it was still enough to sustain this battle.

The energy of the stars began to mobilize, but at this moment, Qin Wentian's expression suddenly changed and became particularly ugly.

"Fight!" Luo Qianqiu roared, and in an instant, Lei Zun's arms swept towards him. Qin Wentian's face was livid, and he held Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist, but his momentum was far inferior to that of the battle with Sikong Mingyue.

With a loud bang, Qin Wentian's body flew out and landed on the battle platform. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"this… "

The crowd with endless expectations were stunned when they saw such a scene. With one blow, Qin Wentian was injured by Luo Qianqiu. Is the gap between the two really that big

This makes many people feel disappointed. Did they see it wrong

"Why?" Qin Wentian's eyes were full of anger, and he looked towards the middle-aged man next to the sapphire dragon chair.

During these two hours, he drank only a small glass of wine.

However, at this moment, the energy of the stars in his chakras seemed to be not operating smoothly.

"I want you to lose." Qin Wentian thought of this decisive voice, and felt sad and angry in his heart. Jiuxuan Palace wants him to lose! (To be continued)