Huansheng walked to the side with his hands on his back, looking like he was asking Ni Tianxia.

Walking to the side, he looked at Qiu Changkong with murderous intent.

As for Lu Ming, he was ignored by him. He was just a guy who relied on luck, and it was not worth his attention and value.

After the burial, it will be the last one.

There is no big suspense in this game.

One is a genius in the late stage of the ninth level of Wuzong, and the other is a genius in the early stage of the ninth level of Wuzong. They are all four battles, and when their cultivation is backward, it is difficult to turn the tables.

After more than twenty moves, the genius in the late ninth level of Wuzong won.

This genius in the late Ninth Level of the Wuzong, named Song Yan, was a genius from a super large area with a cold face.

At this point, the five geniuses who entered the third round were born.

They are Burial, Qiu Changkong, Xuanfeng, Song Yan, and Lu Ming.

Of course, Lu Ming was directly ignored by everyone.

So far, Lu Ming has not taken action. In everyone's opinion, he is just lucky.

This time, the Dongtian Divine Guard must be decided in public by these five people, and most of them value burial and Qiu Changkong more.

"Now, the last draw is the same, the rules are the same, No. 1 to No. 4, and the other one, bye!"

The middle-aged referee announced.

Then, as before, the referee removed the breath from the jade token and slapped five jade tokens in the air.

This time, Lu Ming simply stopped doing it and just waited there.

Cang Sheng, Qiu Changkong and others chose a jade token, and only the last one was left, Lu Ming held the jade token in his hand.

"This time, I don't know who the bye card will be in?"

"No matter who is in his hands, I bet it will never be in Lu Ming's hands. If he can still draw the bye card, I will take off all my clothes and run around here."

"So cruel?"

"It's just that ruthless, because I don't believe that there are people as lucky as in the world."

There were all kinds of voices in the audience.

On the battle stage, Lu Ming flipped up the jade sign and looked at it, his expression suddenly became very strange.

He draws the bye card again.

When he got the bye card for the third time, even Lu Ming's own lips trembled a little.

"Send your number!"

Middle-aged protector’s way.

“No. 1!”

Burial opened the jade plaque.

"I'm number two!"

Qiu Wuyang opens the jade plaque.

"I'm number four!"

Song Yandao.

Finally, Xuan Feng looked at Lu Ming strangely, turned on the jade sign and said, "I am No. 3!"

quiet!

When Xuan Feng turned on the jade sign, the audience suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Lu Ming in a silent voice, and then their eyes widened.

After a while, a shocking noise broke out.

"Nest, nest, nest, nest, nest, nest, it's him, it's him again."

"This is too amazing. I got the bye card again, so I went directly to the top three. Without a single game, I entered the top three. It really made me blinded."

“This is too unfair.”

Some people are already incoherent.

"Hey, what did you say just now? If Lu Ming draws the bye card again, you will take off all your clothes and run wildly on the spot. Now, hurry up!"

"What? What? What did you say? Why can't I hear it? It's over, I suddenly became deaf. No, I want to go to Master Minglian to take a look."

The vulgar man who threatened to take off all his clothes pretended to be stupid and found an excuse to slip away in shame.

"Neon, this guy is so shameless and doesn't keep his word."

Someone scolded.

Anyway, the whole audience was in chaos.

As for Lu Xiu, Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and others, they were completely petrified and were speechless, and they didn't know what to say.

The middle-aged guardian of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace also kept twitching.

But no one saw it, Lu Ming was also sighing there, slowly, very helplessly turned on the jade sign.

The bye is a bright and shiny word.

"I object, this is not fair!"

Suddenly, a loud scream rang out.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, the whole audience became quiet, and the needle could be heard.

Everyone was stunned, and all their eyes were gathered on the screaming person.

This person who shouted unfair was actually Lu Ming, Lu Ming!

Everyone was in a mess.

Brother, you got the bye card and you got the bye card again and again. It’s no one else. Now, you are still shouting unfair? It’s still unfair. Wouldn’t other people vomit blood?

Even Huansheng, Qiu Changkong and others were twitching constantly, completely confused by Lu Ming.

"Why is it unfair?"

The middle-aged guardian took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked.

"Everyone else can take a showdown, and they all have their own opponents, but I don't. I'm so boring and unfair to watch others take action every time!"

Lu Ming shouted.

He really thought so in his heart. He always had a bye every time, and he was fucked. If Qiu Changkong was defeated by others, how could he abuse him and how could he avenge Lu Yuntian?

He thought this way, but others didn't know it, and suddenly, a hustle and bustle broke out in the audience.

"Neon, this guy is so hateful. He is so cheap and he is still good at it."

"No, I really can't stand it anymore. God, the earth, drop a ray of thunder to kill him."

There was noisy scene.

Others want to draw bye cards but can’t draw them. But he is better, he still feels uncomfortable when he draws them again and again.

"Protector, why don't I change with others, Xuanfeng, just him, I'll change with him!"

Lu Ming said.

Xuan Feng’s opponent happened to be Qiu Changkong.

"No, this is the rule of the Emperor Tian Shen Palace. The rules cannot be abolished. If you get a bye, that is a bye."

The middle-aged guardian almost said it with gritted teeth. He never moved out the rules of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace for this reason.

"This...so, hey, that's OK!"

Lu Ming sighed, walked to the platform with a sigh, waved his hand, and took out a chair, sat down like this, staring at the center of the battle station in a daze.

He looked unwilling and very helpless.

"this..."

Seeing this scene, everyone felt itchy. Even Jian Fengyun and others were almost the same. They wanted to slash Lu Ming with a sword. It was so hated.

The middle-aged man's eyelids suddenly hopped a few times, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and said, "Silent!"

The scene slowly calmed down.

"Okay, next, the showdown begins, No. 1, Burial, No. 4, Song Yan."

The Middle-aged Protector announced.

Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng walked aside, fighting in the middle of the platform, leaving only Huansheng and Song Yan.

"Song Yan, right? Hurry up and admit defeat. You are not my opponent."

Huansheng looked at Song Yandao contemptuously.

"I'm so arrogant. Burial. Although you are strong, I may not be afraid of you. This time, Dongtian Shenwei, I am determined to win."

Song Yan held a battle knife in his hand and rushed into the sky.

"Just because of you? You also want to seize the Eastern Heaven God Guard? You are not afraid of others laughing. Since that's the case, let you see the gap between us."

boom!

As soon as Cangsheng finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body.
Chapter completed!