When Qin Wentian looked at him, the middle-aged man from Jiuxuan Palace had a calm expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Luo Qianqiu must win the first place at the Junlin Banquet, and there must be no room for surprises.
The crowd at this moment was a little dumbfounded. They were looking forward to Qin Wentian's counterattack and unseat Luo Qianqiu, who seemed destined to be the number one. Especially after Qin Wentian defeated Sikong Mingyue powerfully, this expectation rose to At the top, and even in Zuimiao Tower, there were more people betting on Qin Wentian than Luo Qianqiu.
Even if Qin Wentian loses this battle, they have no complaints, that is their expectation.
But they never dreamed that the battle would end like this. Qin Wentian simply couldn't withstand Luo Qianqiu's blow, which made it difficult for them to accept it emotionally.
Not only those unrelated people, but also those in the direction of Emperor Star Academy, Shenbing Pavilion, and Mo Family were all stunned, showing puzzled looks.
Among the crowd at Emperor Star Academy, Ren Qianxing's eyes flickered and he lamented in his heart. He vaguely guessed what the people from Jiuxuan Palace had just called Qin Wentian for. They definitely didn't want Qin Wentian to defeat Luo Qianqiu. , then Jiuxuan Palace will seduce Qin Wentian to join them and give up this battle.
With the power Qin Wentian had just exploded, and being crushed by Luo Qianqiu at this moment, there was only one possibility: he himself wanted to give up and deliberately refused to fight.
This made Ren Qianxing very uncomfortable. Luo Qianqiu's father was his disciple back then. The person he valued very much had the heart of a wolf.
Qin Wentian was the second person he valued. If Qin Wentian went the same way as Luo Qianqiu's father, his heart would be so painful.
"Is this all you have?" Luo Qianqiu was seen walking towards Qin Wentian step by step, bathing in the power of thunder. At this time, he looked so arrogant.
Qin Wentian stood upright and looked at the opponent. His chakras seemed to be blocked, and the energy of the stars was not flowing smoothly. In this state, he could not exert his strength at all, so how could he fight.
But what makes him hate even more is that with his position in Jiuxuan Palace, he can't even speak out about such a thing.
Once he opens his mouth, it is very likely that he will face disaster.
Because that is Jiuxuan Palace, the controller of the Ten Kingdoms. He has not yet broken with Jiuxuan Palace, but as long as he says that Jiuxuan Palace drugged him, it will be equivalent to putting himself in a desperate situation.
No one can understand Qin Wentian's feeling.
Pain, struggle, despair.
"Boom!" Luo Qianqiu came with another blow, and the thunder and lightning palm print seemed to bury him. Qin Wentian mobilized the power that was not flowing smoothly to resist, and with a loud noise, his body flew out for the second time. , I just felt numb all over, blood was spitting out from the corner of my mouth, and my face was pale.
"How could this happen?" The relaxed expression on Fatty Fanle's face had long since disappeared. Even though he had won many meteorites, he couldn't be happy at all when he saw Qin Wentian's appearance at this moment.
He was not afraid of Qin Wentian's defeat, but he did not want to see his brother suffer humiliating torture like this.
Ruo Huan was stunned, Mu Rou was stunned, Mo Qingcheng was stunned, and Mo Shang was stunned.
None of them could accept such a battle situation.
"That's it." In the crowd of Emperor Star Academy, Qiu Mo's low-pitched sarcasm seemed particularly harsh. I saw Mr. Gu turn his eyes and glance at him coldly. Qiu Mo's expression suddenly condensed and he closed his mouth. .
But he was very dissatisfied in his heart. Emperor Star Academy valued Qin Wentian more than it valued him, a Yuanfu realm disciple. Qiu Mo was still ranked fourth among the top ten talents in the capital.
"Qin Wentian."
A voice floated into Qin Wentian's ears, but he was the only one who could hear it.
Looking towards the middle-aged man, he saw that the owner of that ethereal voice was none other than him.
"Admit defeat, I won't let Luo Qianqiu do anything to you. As long as you are willing to give up, Qianqiu will let you go, and I will make it up to you later."
The middle-aged voice entered Qin Wentian's eardrums again, and he was still the only one who could hear it. His expression was extremely calm, without even the slightest fluctuation.
"Are you using this method to force him to admit defeat? If he doesn't admit defeat, will Luo Qianqiu kill him on the spot on this battlefield?" Qin Wentian was angry in his heart. He had every reason to believe that if Jiuxuan Palace People are not on his side. Even if he admits defeat and Luo Qianqiu kills him by force, no one can touch Luo Qianqiu.
Jiuxuan Palace stands behind him, and the royal family supports him. Who can touch Luo Qianqiu
Qin Wentian looked to the side. He saw Teacher Mo Shang's expression, Ren Qianxing's pain and struggle, and the worry on Mo Qingcheng's face... Looking back, he also saw Senior Sister Ruohuan, Sister Qin Yao and Fan Le. The fat man was worried and sad, and he saw the loss expressed on countless faces.
For the first time, Qin Wentian felt that so many people cared about him.
Among these people, there are elders, relatives, friends, and even ordinary people who have just watched a few of his battles.
A year ago, he walked all the way from Tianyong City, alone, facing crises at any time.
But today, with so many caring people, he is really happy, from the bottom of his heart.
Because he was happy, he was unwilling to give in.
He is not willing to fail or let down so many people who care about him.
He didn't want to see their disappointed expressions. He didn't want to become someone else's doll and be controlled by others.
Jiuxuan Palace valued his talent and could have a good talk with him. However, everything Jiuxuan Palace did was disrespectful to him and even an insult to him.
He is unwilling to give in!
"Before dawn, the night is especially dark."
Qin Wentian thought of what Uncle Hei once said to him, and of that weathered face, and his heart seemed to be weeping.
Luo Qianqiu walked up to Qin Wentian again, with a violent aura, and a terrifying killing intent crazily filled his body.
"This time, there will be no more miracles. I want you to die."
Luo Qianqiu's voice was unequivocal. He wanted Qin Wentian to die. This time, he would not let Qin Wentian have a chance to live again.
The violent thunder and lightning fist light gathered in the palm of his hand, and a thunder and lightning storm blew up all over Luo Qianqiu. His eyes looked at Qin Wentian who lowered his head, as if looking at a dead person.
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"From now on, there will be no Qin Wentian in Chu State." Luo Qianqiu said calmly.
"I'm not willing to accept it." Qin Wentian suddenly raised his head, and the dream star soul exploded out. His eyes seemed to emit a terrifying and dreamy light. In an instant, Luo Qianqiu's movements stopped there.
Not only Luo Qianqiu, but also Qin Wentian also stopped. The wind was blowing their long hair, but their bodies seemed to have turned into statues.
The Sleeping Star Soul bloomed with its own brilliance, causing many people to look strange.
That star soul seems to make people want to sleep.
"Not moving?"
"Did you go into a dream?"
Many people were stunned. The battle seemed to have changed again.
Luo Qianqiu had indeed entered Qin Wentian's dream. On the desolate land, there were waves of blockades, and only the two of them stood there.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's body had a terrifying aura, like the king of heaven and earth. He stared at Luo Qianqiu with cold eyes. The aura released from his body was also extremely terrifying.
"This is an illusion." Luo Qianqiu frowned at first, then he closed his eyes and strong will burst out.
He wanted to go out. This was an illusion created by Qin Wentian for him. It was definitely not a real existence. Qin Wentian's power was all an illusion.
"In the illusion, why can't we fight?" Qin Wentian said, and then he strolled out, and his powerful momentum completely exploded. Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, and he stabbed out with a halberd. The momentum of heaven and earth seemed to be gathering like crazy, like if A stream of light.
Luo Qianqiu knew it was an illusion, but it felt too real. He could only attack back, and the stream of light pierced his arm, causing his arm to bleed.
Luo Qianqiu stepped back, looking ugly.
"Despicable, you can only create illusions in your dreamland to defeat me?" Luo Qianqiu's expression was as bright as a flash.
"Despicable? Before the decisive battle, you, a member of the Jiuxuan Palace, actually drugged my wine, which made my chakras blocked and unable to fight normally. That's why I was crushed by you. Do you really think you can be that strong? Ridiculous." Qin Wentian said sarcastically: "Besides, isn't it my strength in the Dream Realm? Unlike you, the people of Jiuxuan Palace, who use all means to achieve their goals, but you are still so complacent."
Luo Qianqiu frowned and said, "You lied."
"Hmph." Qin Wentian didn't bother to explain to Luo Qianqiu. The terrifying momentum exploded crazily. This was his dream. How strong his will was. Luo Qianqiu also stepped back.
Soon, in the dream, Luo Qianqiu was covered in blood and his face was pale. Qin Wentian walked towards him step by step and looked down at him.
Outside, the crowd was stunned when they saw the two standing still. Luo Qianqiu even stepped back step by step. No one knew what he was going through.
"It seems like it's a dream." A sharp gleam flashed in Ren Qianxing's eyes, Qin Wentian, he didn't admit defeat, he didn't lose on purpose!
Absolutely not, he was not mistaken.
So, Jiuxuan Palace did something wrong
He looked towards Jiuxuan Palace with sharp eyes, and saw the middle-aged man's expression was as bright as lightning.
"Kill!" The roar shook the world, and a terrifying aura erupted from Luo Qianqiu's body. His eyes regained their vitality, staring at Qin Wentian, and roared: "It doesn't matter how strong you are in the dream, Today, you will die the same way."
Endless thunder and lightning turned into dragons and snakes that danced wildly, and the killing intent in Luo Qianqiu roared.
"It's too late." Qin Wentian's bloodline was also roaring. His long hair was as black as ink, and his body was like a king's, wishing to dominate the world.
A terrifying crashing sound came from Qin Wentian's body, like blood rolling, chakras boiling, and the energy of the stars roaring.
"Break it!" Qin Wentian looked up to the sky and screamed, his black hair flying into the sky, and the terrifying roar came from his body crazily. The crowd seemed to hear the roar of the sea, Qin Wentian's body was transforming Then, the seven star chakras began to squirm crazily, then expanded and shattered, giving birth to eight new star chakras.
His acupuncture points were burst through with crazy excitement, and the star energy in his body began to rotate smoothly again, and his aura was still getting stronger.
That is the breath of the eighth level of chakras!
Qin Wentian, he was not willing to give in.
Those dirty conspiracies cannot influence his will or shake his determination!
His obsession has never been so strong.
Today, he wants to be first. (To be continued)