But if Cheng Yun wins, he has also prepared a generous gift.
When Xuanyuan Jing saw this, he was very happy for Cheng Yun.
In this way, Cheng Yun can go to Xiandu, attend the Qingyun Banquet, and get the surprise grand prize from Master Sanguan.
Qin Wushuang cheered happily, simply happy for Cheng Yun's victory.
Zhou Tan, Zhou Bo, Zhou Tian and others just looked at Cheng Yun silently.
They were certainly happy about Cheng Yun's victory, but they wanted to see how Cheng Yun would end up.
After all, this was a slap in the face of the Supreme Elder Fu Tian in public.
The bearded general of the War God Temple drank the wine guzzlingly and exclaimed, "This is so satisfying."
The old scholar Han Zhushi laughed and said, "When there is injustice in the world, there will always be a man who draws a sword!"
"How wonderful!"
At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Cheng Yun turned and looked at the Grand Elder Fu Tian, unmoved, and said lightly: "The Grand Elder made a mistake."
"I'm just a challenger."
"I'm not even in the arena, so naturally I don't have a ranking!"
"Just like Zhou Tian and Zhou Bo from Chaoyang Peak, Qin Wushuang from Jiutian Peak... they have no ranking."
Cheng Yun read out the names of many people. They were all geniuses who gave up and admitted defeat when they met him.
The eyes of the Grand Elder Fu Tian turned cold, and he finally panicked. He almost roared, "Do you know what you are doing?"
This is going to turn the table!
Don’t you control the rankings?
I’ll make sure you don’t even get a chance to rank up.
Cheng Yun just said calmly: "I know very well!"
"Today, no one can make it onto the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"
"No one can attend the Qingyun Banquet!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.
Zhou Tan laughed out loud, looking up to the sky: "It's so exciting! It's really exciting to watch this excitement!"
Zhou Bo raised his arms and shouted: "You really have a way! I didn't trust the wrong person, hahahaha..."
Zhou Tian was also very happy and said: "Well done!"
Many people around were also laughing.
They all knew that the Wuliang Immortal Sect would definitely not miss the Qingyun Banquet, but how would you, the Supreme Elder Fu Tian, step down?
Don’t you have the power to cover the sky with one hand and decide everyone’s future with one word?!
Now, how do you step down?
…
On the platform, laughter was heard one after another.
There is no doubt that the Wuliang Immortal Sect suffered a great loss of face in this Qianlong Martial Arts Competition.
The governors of the thirty-six counties will definitely report the news to Xiandu, and then spread it throughout the Dasheng Immortal Realm.
This Qianlong Martial Arts Competition will surely go down in history.
However, while people remember the peerless genius Cheng Yun, they will also remember the clown-like Supreme Elder Fu Tian.
However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Grand Elder Fu Tian could not attack a young genius. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "What on earth do you want to do?"
This sentence seems to be a question.
In fact, it is more like begging for mercy. What do you want?
Cheng Yun finally couldn't help it, staring at him angrily, and shouted: "Fair! Fair! It's still fucking fair!"
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