Chapter 2009: Just Appearing, No Guarantee of Win

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But in order to avoid making the other party even more proud, he could only endure it.

At this moment, he wanted to strangle Jiang Cheng to death.

It's a good winning situation, why should you act arbitrarily?

If Jiang Cheng is a disciple of Qingxiao Holy Land, then he will definitely arrange the three-piece service of 'abolition of cultivation, public trial, and expulsion from the sect' afterwards.

As expected, the Taoist saints at the back lost one by one.

He was no match for the last Earth God in Cangmen Palace.

Although they know the origin technique, each person generally only has three or five Taoist level origins.

The source technique is not strong enough, and coupled with the opponent's Shinto advantage, the gap is really a bit huge.

Although the earth god's victory was not as easy and casual as Jiang Cheng's, it did not involve any setbacks.

In the end, he also successfully achieved a record of 14/0 and won the second round.

When the competition ended, the whole audience burst into wailing.

"Lost!"

"We really lost, how could this happen?"

"Originally we could be four points ahead, but now it's better and the advantage has been wiped out."

"The next game is basically hopeless."

Many people put their heads in their hands, as if they were mourning for their heirs, completely unable to accept this result.

Speaking of which, the Dao Sheng group was just going through the motions, and no one thought this group could win.

It's just Jiang Cheng's performance just now that made everyone have extremely high expectations.

He even started to think about winning in the third round.

As a result, when expectations reached their peak, the victory suddenly disappeared, and the gap collapsed.

"It's all because of him..."

As soon as the fifteen contestants came out, Taoist Qingji led a group of holy land elders and rushed to Jiang Cheng angrily.

"Do you know what you did?"

"You actually left the competition before it was over and allowed the enemy to win, you lunatic!"

"This is simply audacious and an unpardonable crime!"

Faced with their roars, Brother Cheng smiled calmly.

"What am I guilty of?"

"Is it stipulated that a player must be able to fight against fifteen to pass? Is it a crime to kill fourteen?"

this……

The Taoist gods from the rear who came in an equally angry manner were silenced before they could join the angry ranks.

Not to mention killing fourteen, even if Jiang Cheng only killed one, that would be regarded as fulfilling his duty as a player and worthy of anyone.

To put it bluntly, the main reason for this defeat was not Jiang Cheng, but that the other fourteen people were too weak.

They have killed fourteen earth gods, but you can't kill even one of them. What else can you say?

How could Qingji accept such rhetoric?

He was very irritable now, so irritable that he wanted to attack Jiang Cheng immediately.

"You don't try your best and deliberately compete passively. Is this still reasonable?"

Brother Cheng raised his eyelids, glanced sideways at him, and said calmly: "I can compete however I want, so what if I don't try my best? Do you care?"

Everyone around was in an uproar.

No one expected that Jiang Cheng's attitude would be so tough.

Facing a core elder of the Holy Land, he actually dared to be so disrespectful.

Especially Taoist Yun Xiang in the crowd got to know him all over again.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to me? Do you really think I can't do it without you?"

Taoist Qingji was so angry that he slapped him down with a fierce palm.

But before Jiang Cheng could fight back, many Taoist gods on the side involuntarily helped him block it.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

"Qingji, are you crazy?"

In an instant, the fluctuations of Daohai shook the surrounding world, making the immortals in the distance unstable.

Between Qingji and Jiang Cheng, there were already seven high-level Taoist gods standing in the middle.

The Taoist God all stared at the elders of the Holy Land with displeasure.

"Qingji, if you want to speak, then speak. It would be too presumptuous to attack Taoist saints who are participating in the war!"

"Do you, Qingxiao Holy Land, want to destroy the overall situation of the duel?"

"What did you say?"

Taoist Qingji was almost angry to death.

As a high-level Taoist god, can't I even execute a Taoist saint who offends me?

However, when he looked around, including Yun Xiang, all the senior officials of various factions were staring at him.

Then he finally understood that he was guilty of public outrage.

The current Jiang Cheng was simply not something he was qualified to touch.

Because in other people's minds, this duel would really be impossible without Jiang Cheng.

He could only suppress his anger and sneered coldly: "You accepted 30,000 Emperor Pills from me, just to compete like this? You are truly a person with no credibility, it is a shame!"

Brother Cheng looked at him as if he were a fool, and then raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery.

"Your 30,000 Emperor Pills are just the appearance fee of an ordinary Taoist saint."

"I have already appeared and even defeated fourteen opponents. You should feel that the Imperial Pill was well spent."

"Is it possible that you still think that something can buy you the final victory?"

"This is a major event involving the fate of a continent. What are you thinking about?"

After he said these words, everyone finally understood why he had just withdrawn in the final round.

It's not because I want to give others a chance to experience fighting.

It’s because I didn’t get the previous rewards.

Deliberately withdrawing at a critical moment is revenge on everyone!

Tell them that if they want to be cheap, they will only fail.

After thinking about all this, almost everyone turned their complaints and resentment towards Taoist Qingji.

What’s more, we were all planning to collect rewards together.

How good it was for Jiang Cheng to go smoothly, and now he won the second round.

As a result, you have to be smart enough to jump out and interrupt, and you don't even allow others to reward him.

Some high-level Taoist gods with hot tempers couldn't help but question Qing Ji.

"Are you satisfied now? Is this the result you want?"

How could Qingji Taoist God bear such accusation?

Hearing this, he said angrily: "He is just a Taoist saint, he has no qualifications at all..."

Before he could finish his words, he was drowned out by other Taoist gods.

"Come on!"

"We've reached this juncture, can't you still see the reality clearly?"

Both Yun Xiang and others are aware of the current situation.

Now all the sects in Changluzhou have to beg Jiang Cheng.

You can't win a duel without him.

It has nothing to do with whether he is a Taoist saint or whether he is a Taoist god.

"Fortunately, this is the second round. If it is the third round, then you will be the sinner of the entire Changluzhou!"

"The dignified elders of the Holy Land have no long-term vision at all and can only see petty ambitions."

"You're like this, and you still want to teach others how to do things?"

This taunt was directly slapped in the face, choking Taoist Qingji to the point where his face turned green and red, and he was speechless at all.

The elders under his sect were surrounded and attacked, and the leader of the Holy Land, Holy Lord Qingxiao, could only choose not to see it.

If he stands up to support Qingji now, it means he doesn't want to win in a battle, and he means standing opposite all the sects in Changluzhou.

Even if he is the Holy Lord, he can't afford it.