Chapter 1200: 1 Sword 3 Million, the World Is Silent

"This guy, is there something wrong with his brain?"

Hearing Jaeger's shout, Qin Luosheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

only.

What he didn't know was, and he couldn't blame Jaeger.

Yesterday was still admired by thousands of people, at least in Australia, the trusted and recognized powerhouse, arrogant and invincible.

However.

In half a day, everything changed.

I saw with my own eyes that my companions were dragged out and beaten to death by the mob, and by those, they were respectful and appreciated, and even gave them money and expenses, and many cute and sexy kittens did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves. They were treated like emperors, and they were brutally beaten to death!

Such a two-level reversal, complete subversion, the gap is too large, who can withstand it?

The mental stimulation is too great, really too great, even a person with a very good mentality will be affected, and he is lucky, and he came from the grass-roots class, how can there be no change?

He was full of hope before weeping yet!

Just after returning from crying, he fell into the abyss!

Now that his sobbing soul is about to die, he wanders between hope and despair, completely mad!

a lunatic.

It's understandable to do anything, right?

"clang……"

A crisp collision sounded.

Jaeger, like a duck strangled by his neck, was instantly stuck.

-1!

This is impossible!

Blood poured into his pupils, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. Looking at his own trick, he hit the man with incomparable precision. However, the imaginary instant kill did not appear, and the scene that appeared in front of him was suspected of hallucination.

Mandatory, deductible, a little hit point?

Ha ha!

I must be dreaming!

"Is the attack over?"

The weeping soul sounds like a ghost,

Returning Yegra back to reality, he watched the man walk step by step, especially when he saw the evil ghost mask, stared at by the eyes under the evil ghost mask, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"For the sake of your fans, I'll give you a first-attack privilege!"

Qin Luosheng pulled out the holy dragon sword while walking.

"Competition in martial arts, victory or defeat is divided."

"Now."

"You go down!"

"I hope there will be a chance to fight in the future!"

A sword.

Swipe lightly.

Qin Luosheng is still very gentle to his fans, and the meeting is a true love fan who kneels down to give a great gift.

in the end.

This is the World Martial Arts Conference, a live broadcast to the world.

Personal image is very important, and, at this moment, he represents China, and the image of the country is also very important.

Treated like this, no one should gossip, right?

Even if the strength is crushed, my motherfucker will give him a chance, right?

Like.

Guoping has swept the world. For the sake of image and diplomatic relations between the two countries, instead of playing 11:0, they have to act and send the ball!

I didn't miss this guy for the first time, should I have given enough face?

This acting.

It's not bad, but it's definitely better than the demon king's numb acting skills, right?

-3284000!

The seven-digit terrifying damage number floated up, making the world quiet again, and making the pupils of the contestants on the scene suddenly tighten!

shuh...

A white light flickered.

Jaeger, who was instantly killed by Qin Luosheng's sword, was directly teleported out of the island.

Singles, lost!

Team match, lost yesterday!

The Australian theater, completely eliminated, is no longer qualified to stay here, let the system force it to kick away!

"In this battle, the Huaxia Theater will win!"

With the final ruling of the system, Qin Luosheng won the competition.

"Sorry, I was delayed!"

Back in the area of ​​the Huaxia Theater, Qin Luosheng looked at Donghuang and apologized.

"It's good to be back!"

What can Donghuang say?

He was also shocked by the terrifying and hurting sword of Weeping Soul just now, knowing that this guy's strength has skyrocketed again in the half month after the end of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, and he suddenly smiled bitterly.

I thought.

For half a month, the level of Weeping Soul basically did not move, but they were catching up, especially Donghuang, after he got the runner-up +2 level reward, he was basically online 24 hours a day, Never relaxed for a moment, and raised the level to 78!

I don't know.

Even if the distance is only 2 levels apart, the gap in real strength has been widened by a long way!

"There should be no more games today. If you are tired, you can go back and have a good rest now!" Donghuang said: "There are still a few first rounds of single matches in the morning, and the remaining first round of team matches in the afternoon! The second round is estimated to be tomorrow, and you have one day to adjust and rest!"

"Okay!" Qin Luosheng nodded: "Then I will withdraw. Thank you very much."

………………

"The sobbing soul is back, and the sword exploded more than 3 million damage, lightly beat the Australian theater player Jaeger, and won the first single victory in the first round!"

As soon as this news came out, the world suddenly exploded.

Even though most of the players were watching the game and witnessed the scene with their own eyes, some people were either sticking to their posts, or being held back by other things, or shutting down the live broadcast because they thought it was too late and didn't want to watch it anymore... I didn't see it. The live broadcast, attracted by the news, contributed their own clicks and replies to increase the popularity.

"Finally home!"

Back in the imperial city, Qin Luosheng looked at the bustling scene, and at the players who were shouting and shouting and excited. He felt ashamed and satisfied at the same time.

It feels so good to be recognized!

"You bastard, you know how to come back!"

Luoshen Residence.

Since outsiders were not allowed to enter without Qin Luosheng's permission, Qingsi and the others could only wait at the door, waiting for the rabbits.

Seeing Qin Luosheng's figure, a group of girls were immediately overwhelmed with excitement. Even though Little Pepper Mumu's eyes were slightly red, she still couldn't change her violent temper and arrogant attributes, so she spoke with a coquettish scolding.

"I am back!"

Qin Luosheng looked at a group of girls from the Qingtian mercenary group, and then at Qiluo, Mengmeng and Luo Li who were standing behind him, his heart warmed, and the words of apology on his lips turned into these four words.

Qiluo: "Welcome back, Master!"

Mengmeng: "Welcome back, young master!"

Luo Li: "Welcome back, weeping soul!"

The three girls came out to meet them at the same time!

Originally, they didn't know the news of Qin Luosheng, but the arrival of Qingsi's group informed them that Qin Luosheng was coming back.

He should have been invited in as a guest, but unfortunately, without Qin Luosheng's master's authority, he couldn't do it.

so.

Will stay together, wait at the door together!

"Let's go, let's go inside!"

Although Luoshenju is a single house and covers a very large area, after all, this area was not bought by him alone, and there are other owners.

Qin Luosheng concealed his figure and changed his clothes in a low-key manner. He didn't know that he was crying!

but.

Qingsi is a group of people, Yingying Yanyan, who are naturally beautiful, even if they don't wear combat equipment and put on popular fashion, they are still attractive.

One person is still like this, a group of people, not to mention.

was followed up.