Ning Changsheng did not take the initiative, and Qi Kunlun did not take the initiative.

A group of people saw it inexplicably.

"Who wins, who loses?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense, I can't tell this. It's obvious that Qi Shuai won! Ning Changsheng was defeated by him just now." Someone snorted coldly and said.

It is obvious that Qi Kunlun won, and even Ning Changsheng said that he was already ahead of him.

"Mr. Ning, I hope I will not be too lonely on the road ahead." Qi Kunlun said, "In this battle, your fate is over, and I hope that one day we will be able to get together again."

Ning Changsheng didn't speak and turned around and left the ring. However, there was no depressedness in his expression, but instead he was full of longing.

"Mr. Ning, why don't you fight?" A general asked in disgustingly when he saw Ning Changsheng walking off the ring.

"Shishuai Qi has already said that fate has ended." Ning Changsheng said coldly, "The result of this time has disappointed you."

The best result is naturally to lose both sides, and Qi Kunlun was injured more severely. However, this result is obviously impossible to achieve. Ning Changsheng has already lost and is unwilling to fight again.

"He was right. I hope that the days ahead will not be too lonely." Ning Changsheng thought to himself, put on his clothes and strode away from the scene where the three armies met.

Ning Changsheng's departure made many people who had hopes feel empty. After all, his only hope to defeat Qi Kunlun is to have the opportunity to break Qi Kunlun's undefeated myth. However, he failed in the end, and left so neatly, without even leaving a word.

The referee was stunned for a moment, then raised the microphone, announced the victory and defeat, and shouted: "Shishuai Qi won!"

"boom!"

The scene that had been silent for a long time suddenly burst out with cheers like tsunamis, and the soldiers stood up and applauded vigorously.

Qin Murong also stood up and applauded with a smile. This battle was very exciting. Qi Kunlun seemed to have broken through some obstacles and shackles at the last moment and reached a new realm.

Qi Kunlun nodded slightly, walked off the arena, picked up his coat and put it on.

"Continue." Qi Kunlun waved his hand, said lightly, and then entered the locker room.

The showdown between him and Ning Changsheng was the most important scene of the three armies' martial arts. Everyone thought it would be staged on the last day, but they didn't expect that just a few hours later, the two of them started to attack.

The next battle made everyone feel a little boring. After all, after just having a meal of delicacies, how can you still eat ordinary home-cooked dishes?

Qin Murong walked into the locker room and said to Qi Kunlun: "When Ning Changsheng used his trick just now, I thought you would lose, but I didn't expect that you could take the opportunity to break through and turn the tables."

Qi Kunlun smiled slightly, raised his eyelids, and said, "This is just a coincidence. Ning Changsheng will reach this state sooner or later. At that time, we may fight again."

Qin Murong said: "Ning Changsheng's battle with you has been hyped up. This time you win, you deserve the best in the world! Moreover, this battle can be regarded as a series of conspiracies by Liu Zongyun."
Chapter completed!