"Who do you think can win?"

"From my point of view, I still think that the disciples of our Supreme Demon Sect can win, although I also hope that the kid of the Imperial Spirit Sect will create a miracle, but it seems to be very dangerous!"

"I think it's also the disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect who win, the most important thing is that the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect are now trembling all over, obviously holding on, even if he sees through the stick technique, but as long as the opponent gives him a light blow, the kid of the Imperial Spirit Sect will be directly defeated!"

The many Taishan City cultivators who were watching the competition were pointing and talking excitedly, but most of them were not optimistic about Chen Sheng, but were still optimistic about the disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect.

This is because Chen Sheng has suffered a lot of sticks before, and now it is obviously the end of the strong crossbow, as long as the enemy hits him once, Chen Sheng will definitely be defeated.

It's not just the cultivators who are watching who think so, even the many elders of the three great righteous sects think this way.

"After Chen Sheng loses later, I must save Chen Sheng no matter what, and I must not let the disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect torture and kill Chen Sheng, even if I make a move and turn my face with the Supreme Demon Sect, I will not hesitate!"

Yinyue Zhenren had already made up her mind in her heart, and she would act in an instant to save Chen Sheng, and now she also thought that Chen Sheng would definitely lose.

"Boy, I want you to die without a place to bury!"

The disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect who was slashed by Chen Sheng's axe suddenly returned to the ring at this moment, his face was full of hideous killing intent, and he was slashed by an injured disciple, which was a shame that he couldn't bear.

"Die, die, die!"

This third-ranked Supreme Demon Sect disciple once again danced wildly with the long stick, and the long stick was denser than ever, and the shadow of the stick danced was denser, and immediately, the furious shadow of the stick shrouded towards Chen Sheng.

"Bend down and slash him in the thigh!"

Yu Haoran's voice came into Chen Sheng's mind in time.

After Chen Sheng heard this, he immediately followed Yu Haoran's instructions, and while bending down, he swung the giant axe fiercely and slashed towards the opponent's thigh.

"Whoa!"

Countless stick shadows shrouded Chen Sheng, but a strange scene happened, no matter how densely this stick shadow swung it, it couldn't hit Chen Sheng who was bent over.

"This ...... How is this possible, how does he know that I am going to attack there?"

The third-ranked disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect was completely stunned, he really wanted to attack Chen Sheng's chest just now

on the position, but now Chen Sheng bent down, and he could dodge all the stick shadows, very accurately, as if he knew in advance.

"Bang!"

At this moment when the disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect were surprised, Chen Sheng's giant axe had already slashed at his thigh.

"Ah......h

The thigh was split, and the blood suddenly flowed sideways, and at the same time, the disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect, the whole person was once again chopped upside down by Chen Sheng.

"Uh......h Ah......h

This time, the disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect never stood up again, because his thigh had been completely shattered by Chen Sheng's axe, and he was afraid that he would not be able to cure it again.

"This ...... How is it possible, the kid of the Imperial Spirit Sect, how can he win?"

"Am I dazzled, this is so unexpected!"

"Jedi Strikes Back, how did he do it?"

Countless people stared at Chen Sheng in disbelief, not understanding how Chen Sheng could win when he was so seriously injured.

Not only them, but even Chen Sheng himself is still stunned.

"I ...... I actually won?"

Chen Sheng looked at his hands in disbelief, he couldn't figure out how he could win.

"It's the seniors, the seniors are really clever!"

After waking up, Chen Sheng looked at Yu Haoran excitedly, but Yu Haoran's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't reminded him at all just now.

But Chen Sheng knew that the voice was made by Yu Haoran.

"We won, hahaha!"

"Senior Brother Chen Sheng has won, and the disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect are no more than that!"

"The senior brother of the Imperial Spirit Sect is really powerful, he can actually fight back to the Jedi, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it!"

The disciples of the Three Sects of the Righteous Path all looked at Chen Sheng excitedly and ecstatically.

Several elders were also smiling, looking at Chen Sheng with gentle faces.

Diametrically opposed to the three sects of the righteous path, the disciples and elders of the Supreme Demon Sect had gloomy faces, and they couldn't understand why Chen Sheng was able to turn defeat into victory in the end.

"Pull this waste down and throw it out of Taishan City to feed the monsters!"

The six elders, who were extremely angry, suddenly roared, and immediately, a team of Jin Dan guards dragged the third-ranked disciple out of the ring like a waste.

"Don't, I'm a disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect, I'm ranked third, you can't do this to me!"

This disciple screamed again and again, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him at all.

"Even if you weren't a waste before, you're already a waste now, and our Supreme Demon Sect has never raised waste!"

The sixth elder snorted coldly, his words were full of anger, he had already blamed all the blame on this disciple.

After pulling the third-ranked disciple out of the crowd's sight, the six elders suddenly pointed at a Supreme Demon Sect disciple.

"You come up to challenge, you can't lose, you can only win!"

The one pointed out by the six elders was a man who looked not young, about thirty years old in appearance, with a face full of stubble, and very haggard.

But this man had unusually bright eyes.

The decadent middle-aged man stepped into the ring step by step and came face to face with Chen Sheng.

"This person is my Supreme Demon Sect, the second-ranked disciple, it is the peak of Jindan, I can't, he can't defeat a disciple of the late stage of Jindan who has been injured, this time, you will definitely lose!"

The Sixth Elder gritted his teeth and said.

"The competition begins!"

The six elders immediately announced the start of the competition, and did not give Chen Sheng, who had just fought a decisive battle, a little time to rest.

In fact, the six elders did this on purpose, Chen Sheng was already injured, and now he is not resting, facing the battle again, and the probability of losing this battle has increased again.

"The second-ranked disciple, the peak of Jindan, I ......"

After Chen Sheng heard the words of the Sixth Elder, he looked at the vicissitudes of life on the other side with some hesitation.

Chen Sheng thought that if he was in good health, he would still have the strength to fight, but now that he was seriously injured, he would not be able to defeat this second-ranked disciple at all.

What is the extent of his injury, Chen Sheng himself knows best.

Chen Sheng clearly felt that now his body was in pain everywhere, and he was barely wielding the giant axe, he was already going all out, how could he still have the strength to fight.

But just as Chen Sheng hesitated, Yu Haoran's voice resounded in his mind again.

"Don't worry, believe in yourself, I know your situation, don't worry, I will let you win this battle in the easiest way!"