The cheers of the immortals on the sidelines came and went.

The Taoist Saint group, which was originally abandoned, has now become the most watched group.

Because we finally see the possibility of winning.

Many people even feel that the result of the second round is doomed and there is no suspense.

They began to imagine the next round of group warfare.

"If Jiang junshuai can be so magical in the third round, won't we, Chang Luzhou, turn defeat into victory in this duel?"

"It's hard to say. The first two rounds are just a competition in one aspect, which does not represent real combat effectiveness."

"Yes, the third round is a group war, and the other party's Shinto can fully bloom."

"Jiang junshuai's immortal power and origin are very special. His strength may not be weaker than any earth God."

"But don't forget, in the third round, he had to face 15 gods of the earth, and his 14 Taoist Saint teammates couldn't help."

"Two points in the first round and two points in the second round. We are four points ahead. This advantage is still great."

"Even if we lose the third round, as long as the number of people remaining in the other side's arena is less than four, the winner of the battle is Chang Luzhou."

"Yes, as long as the third round is not a disastrous defeat!"

The Taoist priest Qingji, who had just been ridiculed by the crowd, was also whispering with several Taoist gods around him.

"This boy is really evil."

"With his performance in these two rounds, it's really not good what to do to him."

Today, Jiangcheng is already the star Taoist saint of changluzhou.

Even if Qingxiao wants to fight against him, he should consider the opinions of countless immortals present.

However, Qingji daoshen and others did not think so.

"So what, he doesn't want to be used by us?"

"That's right. Tao Sheng is Tao Sheng after all. He is not qualified to bargain with us."

"I hope he will make persistent efforts in the third round. Don't let us down..."

While they were talking about Daoist saints, Jiang Cheng also completed the second round of Fourteen consecutive cuts.

In this duel with the source, the opponent behind will be cut off from the source and will not pose any threat.

Now only by defeating the last opponent, we can win the second round.

Then the brother got up from the futon.

Flew straight out of the test space.

The scene, which was originally very warm, suddenly became silent.

Don't say the sound, even the action stopped.

It was as if they had been given the body immobilization method, and they could not recover for a long time.

Even the Qingxiao holy master and the God of the Ming Dynasty are no exception.

The two great nengs looked at Jiang Cheng's figure with a dull face and could not understand what was happening at the moment.

The second round of duel... Should... Is it not over yet?

Isn't there another earth God on the opposite side who didn't play?

After coming out, Jiang Cheng first faced 14 "teammates" of the Taoist saints.

Looking at his calm expression, all the fourteen people were a little broken.

Lu Zhihan from the empty cloud hall could not help asking questions.

"You, why did you come out?"

According to the rules of fighting, you can't re-enter the arena after exiting.

It is the same whether you are defeated or eliminated, or you take the initiative to come out.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng could no longer go in to clean up the last earth God.

Although he seems to feel very normal.

"What's wrong with finishing work?"

"But there is another enemy who has not been attacked."

Lu Zhihan wondered if he had counted the wrong number of people and counted fourteen into fifteen.

That's why I made a mistake and ran out ahead of time.

But when you think about it, Jiang Cheng is already a Taoist saint. Should he not make such mistakes at the kindergarten level?

"You can't be too selfish!"

Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, then walked straight to a corner of the court, turned into a reclining chair and sat down leisurely.

People are a little unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"How does this have anything to do with selfishness?"

"I almost made a mistake just now. Fortunately, I pulled back from the precipice in time."

Chengge puffed out a smoke ring leisurely.

"Because I suddenly realized that if you beat all 15 opponents, you would have no sense of participation in this round."

"Isn't it full of regret to recall this battle in the future?"

"How can I be so selfish, focusing on my own experience of the game and completely ignoring the feelings of others?"

"So I specially left one for you so that you wouldn't come here for nothing."

He lay down in his spare time and stretched himself.

"Now you can go in and enjoy the fun of fighting."

"This is what I should do. Don't thank me."

All the 14 participating Taoists were stupid.

At this moment, they have countless slots to vomit.

But because there are too many slots, I don't know where to start.

We don't want any sense of experience, okay?

We just want to win, just lie down and be taken away!

Why did you come out early?

Why do you have to leave one for us?

However, in the lakeside manor of the holy land, they personally rejected Jiang Cheng's proposal to take him with them. What can they say now?

They can only continue the competition in the pre arranged order.

The sound of the preparation area can be heard outside.

As the whole audience was quiet just now, the conversation they just had also spread to everyone's ears.

It was not until the second Taoist priest entered the competition space that the whole audience finally burst into flames.

"What is it? What did I just hear?"

"For such an inexplicable reason, he took the initiative to leave early?"

"What's this called? For fun?"

Many immortals beat their chests and feet and sighed.

"If you can win easily, why don't you just win to the end, damn it!"

"Now it's troublesome. Can the remaining fourteen of us beat the last God of the earth?"

"Hang, really hang..."

Compared with other immortals, the high-level officials of the main gates were even more uncomfortable. They were about to vomit blood.

In particular, the disciples and elders of the holy land, including the Taoist God Qingji, jumped and roared.

"Is he crazy?"

"This madman, stupid! Does he know what he did?"

"Absurd! Nonsense! What did he take this fight for?"

"Does he still have Chang Lu Zhou in his eyes, or does he have a general view?"

"How can such an important duel be willful and reckless? I simply don't know what it means!"

They knew very well that the remaining 14 people could not win the last God of the earth.

If it is a talented Taoist who has many powerful origins and has mastered the subtle origins, there is still some hope.

Unfortunately, the 14 Taoist saints are all at the bottom

The victory we have won will fly away.

How could they not be angry just because Jiang Cheng left the game ahead of schedule?

Compared with them, the experts in Cangmen palace were overjoyed.

As the surprise came so suddenly, the God almost bounced up from his seat.

"How could there be such a good thing?"

"Ha ha, Lord Qingxiao, we can't be blamed."

"We have no reason not to accept the door-to-door victory. Accept!"