Chapter 59: Come Visit Us Often when You Have Time
"Winner, Kuang Qing!"
Zheng Tao's words were so powerful that they spread throughout the audience!
The audience who had closed their eyes in despair opened their eyes in disbelief.
Kuang Qing was weak and stood precariously on the edge of the ring.
Under the stage, Lin Yang looked bewildered. He was in much better physical condition, but unfortunately, he was indeed under the stage.
"Won -" A burst of ecstasy surged through everyone's hearts. The reversal from hell to heaven was almost dizzying.
At first, they had already prepared for Kuang Qing to fight for his life, and for Lin Yang to win the championship in despair.
He was already prepared to face the humiliation of losing Tianxuan Empire's face.
But now, Lin Yang unexpectedly lost.
"Impossible, impossible! How could I lose? I can obviously beat you! You are cheating!" Lin Yang's eyes were empty and his face was full of disbelief.
He excitedly pointed at Mo Qingkuang: "He was injured more than me! I can fight again! I just need to blow a breath and he will fall! I didn't lose!"
"Don't be frivolous. Do you dare? Do you dare to fight me openly? You can't defeat me. You can only use these crooked ways. If you have the guts, come and fight me openly."
Mo Qingkuang looked at Lin Yang, who was looking crazy in front of him, and felt happy in his heart.
He finally won, even though he won by using means, but he still won.
The heavy stone in Lin Yang's heart that had been weighed down for a long time finally relaxed a lot.
He looked at Lin Yang weakly: "Methods are also a way of fighting. You should be glad that this is just an arena match. In the arena, it is a life-and-death struggle. Who will fight you one-on-one?"
"Hahaha, Lin Yang, are you confused? Making full use of the rules to win the final victory is the final winner! No matter how strong you are, if you fail to stand to the end, you are a loser!"
"The rules of the arena are that you lose if you land! You lose!"
Mo Qingkuang was very weak and his words were not loud, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Yang's heart.
Yes, in a real competition of strength, Mo Qingkuang cannot be the opponent of Lin Yang who has practiced heaven-level martial arts.
His strength lies in speed. On the vast terrain, Lin Yang will never be able to catch up with him. If you can't beat him, why can't Mo Qingkuang run away?
However, in the arena, Mo Qingkuang's range of activities was greatly restricted, so Lin Yang was able to arrange the Flame Ascension Array to restrict Mo Qingkuang's dodge, further forcing him into a desperate situation.
But no one could have imagined that Mo Qingkuang would take full advantage of his disadvantages to defeat Lin Yang.
In the battle in the ring, you lose if you fall to the ground. Mo Qingkuang couldn't escape from the ring, but Lin Yang couldn't leave the ring either.
As long as Mo Qingkuang can force Lin Yang out of the ring, he will win.
"Ah - I don't accept it, don't be frivolous, I want to fight you again!" Lin Yang looked like he was going crazy, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his chest.
"According to the rules, each person is only eligible to challenge once in each arena. If you are interested, you can challenge the second place. I believe that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess will be happy to give up the second place position to you." Mo Qingkuang grinned. , raised his eyebrows in Han Yan'er's direction.
Han Yan'er immediately understood and said sweetly: "Yes, Master Lin Yang is very powerful. You deserve to be ranked second on the list. This princess is willing to give up."
Mo Qingkuang and Han Yan'er sang in perfect harmony, and both of them focused on the word second place.
The meaning is to tell Lin Yang, don’t think about the number one scholar in martial arts, I can give you the second place in the ranking.
But don't think that if Lin Yang gets second place, Yuan Jian Sect can also be considered to occupy a high position in this martial arts competition. It can also be considered a successful destruction.
In fact, many times, second place is the top loser.
At that time, the results of this martial arts competition will be recorded and spread throughout the world.
All insiders will know that the disciples of Yuanjian Sect came to take advantage of the situation and made great promises, but in the end they ended up in second place.
At the same time, as the Tianxuan Empire continues, Mo Qingkuang, who has been praised for many years as the weak who defeated the strong and turned the tide, will become a hero of the empire.
Lin Yang will also be remembered as a backdrop for eternity!
The crowd was already excited, shouting: "Kuang Qing is mighty, long live Tianxuan!"
There were many people crying with joy, but those who were extremely happy and sad seemed very abrupt among the crowd.
The most conspicuous person is Chu Yanran who is full of confidence in Lin Yang and thinks that Lin Yang has a chance to win.
At this moment, her heart was broken and her mind was blank.
Not just because Lin Yang was reversed 180 degrees and lost the leadership battle.
It’s even more because of Lin Yang’s words: “Don’t be frivolous!”
Only then did she realize that the final winner standing on the stage was Mo Qingkuang, who had once flattered her and responded to her every request.
He is still alive. He who was defeated by Lin Yang is not dead! He was not disabled after taking banned drugs!
He became stronger. Not only did he not fall into despair, but he kept a low profile, kept his name anonymous, and defeated Lin Yang in one fell swoop.
Although it is through some calculations, it is no longer important. The winner is the king or the loser.
History will only remember the winner, not how he won.
Chu Yanran finally understood why Kuang Qing, a genius who had no enmity against her, humiliated her like that in the preliminary round.
He is not frivolous!
Chu Yanran has a good upbringing and has always been kind to others, if she has any enemies in this world.
The only one who "died because of her" was Mo Qingkuang.
She had never thought that the shield she had used for Mo Qingkuang, a playboy, would be a genius like Lin Yang.
As a result, Mo Qingkuang was disgraced, and the Mo family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, fell into civil strife. The head of the family had to send off his son and never recovered.
She looked at the very weak but inexplicably dazzling Mo Qingkuang on the stage, and a trace of regret rose in her heart.
She did not regret asking Lin Yang to be a shield, but regretted not being able to take advantage of the civil strife in the Mo family to ask her father to eliminate future troubles!
The Sword Emperor Qin Wufeng on the high platform was even more gloomy at this moment, and the enthusiastic smile just now froze on his face, looking extremely suspicious.
The officials who had been triumphantly forced to drink by him before seemed to suddenly come alive.
Especially the Minister of Rites who was forced to write a poem by him, at this moment, he was grateful to Mo Qingkuang in his heart as if he were his lifesaver.
Holding a wine bottle, he walked to Qin Wufeng with a smile, and said with a big laugh: "Your Excellency Sword Emperor, you are right, good poems need wine to accompany them. Look, after drinking these few cups, I have inspiration."
"The firecrackers set off by your noble clan Lin Yang are really beautiful. Your Excellency Sword Emperor, let me write a poem for him..."
Qin Wufeng seemed to have a bomb in his chest that was about to be detonated by Minister Lu.
"Ah-get out, all of you get out!" Qin Wufeng roared, and his strong energy shook away everyone around him.
How could this be a sudden inspiration to write a poem? It was clearly grabbing Qin Wufeng's beard and hitting him in the face!
He was so ashamed and angry that he moved his sleeves and robes, and a gust of wind swept up the crazy Lin Yang, the dumbfounded Lin Deacon, and the tearful Chu Yanran and left.
"Your Excellency Sword Emperor, come and play often when you are free..."