What is expressly prohibited by the rules of the competition are potions that can reverse the situation, such as life essence.

The armored swordsman looked at the pill for a moment, then stuffed it into his mouth.

After he tasted it and sensed the power of the medicine, he said in a deep voice:

"There is no violation, but you can't prove that the pills handed to me are the same ones you took. I need to take a polygraph on you."

After all, he asked in a serious tone:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, is the pill you took consistent with the one you gave me?"

As a master-level scout, he does not need props to make a spiritual walker in the extraordinary stage confide the truth.

When the invisible sense of oppression descended, Zhang Yuanqing inevitably felt fear, like a big soldier who did not dare to hide anything when he met the marshal, and said truthfully:

"Consistent!"

The Armored Swordsman nodded, looked towards the auditorium, and announced again:

"The winner, Yuanshi Tianzun!"

The five-element alliance walker was finally relieved and cheered like a boil.

The Ye Youshen of the Taiyi Sect suddenly turned ugly.

Neither reconciled nor convinced, but helpless.

Maoshan warlock couldn't accept this reality, and said angrily:

"Even if there is no violation of the regulations, it is the use of drugs. Drug use is cheating, and we deny it."

"Yes, if you have the ability to defeat Zhao Chenghuang in a dignified way, what kind of hero is you if you are on the sidelines? If you have the ability, don't take drugs."

"Winning the game and losing someone, we absolutely don't recognize it."

The Five Elements Alliance was furious and scolded across the air:

"Fart, Tai Yimen can't afford to lose? As long as there is no violation of the rules, Yuanshi Tianzun can eat whatever he wants."

"Within the rules, you can play whatever you want, get out if you can't afford to lose, don't bark here."

"You elders didn't say anything, so don't lose face."

Of course the elders of the Taiyi Sect recognized it, but they didn't stop the disciples from protesting. It's normal to scold your mother when you lose, and you always have to vent your emotions.

At this time, a message appeared on the red dancing shoes next to the owner:

[Would you like to dance with me? If so, please stay where you are! ?

"willing!"

Zhang Yuanqing struggled to prop up his tired body, stood up, thought for a while, and faced the people of Taiyimen.

Da, da da red dancing shoes started, stepping out a cheerful rhythm.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately followed the rhythm of the red shoes.

One person and one shoe, facing the Taiyi sect, dancing as if no one else was there. JrNovels.com