Chapter 227: Spit Words and Kill

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, three stars against two stars, as if He Chi, who has an absolute advantage...... He's dead?!

Just dead?

Seeing this unexpected scene, everyone present showed disbelief.

"Impossible, unreasonable, fake......"

"What's going on? It was obvious that He Chi was in an advantage before, how could this kid instantly reverse and counterattack?"

"Dayu Sect, Jiang Ge...... Win!"

With the announcement of the referees on both sides, some warriors who were lying on the ground early and falling asleep because they were bored woke up one after another.

Their first reaction after waking up was that this one-sided gambling war was finally over.

From the beginning of the gambling war, Dayu Sect was defeated, and there was no resistance at all.

Where is this still a duel? This is obviously crushing, and it is as easy as a father beating his son, and there is no suspense.

Is there anything more boring, tedious than this?

When the person who woke up came back to his senses, he noticed the referee's words.

They were stunned.

"What? What did the referee say? Who won just now?"

"Dayu Zong won? I heard you right, is this outrageous......"

Not only the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Bloody Demon Sect camp, but even the disciples of the Dayu Sect were all surprised and shocked. Obviously, I didn't expect that I could really win......

Time

The audience resounded with a gasp of air, as if the game was going on one after another.

Dayu Sect, the disciples who were about to hang themselves with noodles, all seemed to have pressed the pause button, their round eyes were staring, and they kept stretching their necks, stunned.

Marpo's eyes were like bells, and he almost jumped three meters from the stretcher.

Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Blood Demon Sect, many people even suspect that they have not woken up and are living in a dream.

Among them,

Some people shake their heads frantically, trying to sober themselves up.

Some people laughed and pinched themselves, indicating that they did not panic at all and did not hurt at all.

Of course, there are also people who pinch others......

"Whew-"

Immediately after, there was a howl of race after race.

They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on He Chi's flying head.

Frightened, terrified, desperate......

What kind of face is this?

It's really hard to imagine what kind of torture He Chi, who has always liked to inflict terror on people, in the spiritual world?

boasted about Haikou and said that he wanted to solve Jiang Ge with one move, but he died on the spot, how ironic?

It wasn't until the head landed that everyone reluctantly accepted this absurd reality.

He Chi, who had the martial soul of the "Eye of the Heart", was defeated by a small cripple in his spiritual world.

The defeat was so shocking, and the defeat was so complete.

The audience was in an uproar.

Only Jiang Ge's face sank like water all the time, and he repeated: "Next, don't make me wait too long, can you understand people's words?"

Hiss......

A teenager, in a wheelchair, provokes two major forces?

This is not simple hubris.

It's like jumping on the grave!

"Presumptuous!"

In the camp of the Blood Demon Sect, a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist came out in response, carrying a long-handled sledgehammer on his shoulder, and the ground trembled with every step he took out.

Obviously, this is a heavyweight.

Blood Demon Sect, He Dun, three-star martial artist mid-stage cultivation.

He is of the same clan as He Chi Nai, and has a "sledgehammer" form martial spirit, which can double his strength.

No nonsense.

He jumped forward, and at the same time as he came to power, Xuan Gong was running, diffusing a bloody aura.

"Crimson Reaper!"

When he was hanging in the air, He Dun held the hammer in both hands, wrapped in blood, like a scarlet death.

At that moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock.

"It's the Bloody Hell Sutra!"

"The previous disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, the Xuan Gong that no one urged, was actually forced out by Jiang Ge!"

"This blood evil qi is extremely powerful, it is highly corrosive, as long as it is contaminated with a trace, the flesh will directly turn into blood and water......"

The disciples of the Dayu Sect, who had originally raised a glimmer of hope, lowered their heads at this moment and couldn't stop sighing. 187

"It's just a fluke to win a three-star martial artist in the early stage, who gave him the courage to be so stunning?" Ma Po gloated.

While everyone was talking, He Dun's hammer wrapped in the fishy wind had already smashed into Jiang Ge's head with a roar.

But Jiang Ge didn't seem to notice it.

He stood quietly, uh......

He sat quietly in place, not moving, with no intention of avoiding the edge for the time being, but his eyes were dark.

scold

This little cripple, if he can win He Chi, he has already used all his strength, he was just a swollen face and a fat man before, and he has no power to do anything with others.

...... Such thoughts invariably appeared in everyone's minds.

And yet, in the midst of this lightning and flint,

Jiang Ge moved.

His face remained unchanged.

Not even dodging.

There is no wheelchair pushing.

Didn't lift an eye.

Jiang Ge only did one thing.

Take a snort.

"Die. ”

Nothing else, just a soft snort.

The sound is not high.

But like an angry dragon raising its head, it makes all beings frightened.

The purple qi came from the east, and the domineering sound was visible to the naked eye, with Jiang Ge as the center, spreading in all directions.

The rich and pungent blood, bloody and bloody aura was washed away in an instant.

The sledgehammer that had been suspended above Jiang Ge's head was shaken and retreated by the shock.

He Dun's body protection true element, in the face of this merciless, stormy waves, was as fragile as paper paste, and instantly shattered!

The blood robe he was proud of was ruthlessly torn and turned into powder.

"It can't ......"

The He Dun assassin was stunned on the spot.

The sledgehammer in his hand was only one step away from Jiang Ge's head.

However, this step is close to the end of the world, and it is difficult to get close.

He Dun was unwilling, and his eyes were about to split.

Then, his eye sockets literally exploded.

Scarlet blood flowed warmly down both cheeks.

It's not just the eyes.

His mouth, nose, ears, and whole body were bursting and bleeding.

He's dead.

One word, one sentence.

If you are sentenced to death, how can you live?

This is domineering!

At this moment, the space stands still.

Seeing this shocking scene,

On both sides of Wutai, everyone was shocked and distracted, like a sculpture, completely petrified.

The whole scene was a strange dead silence, and everyone was stunned.

The expressions changed from the previous anger, disdain, and scorn to shock, sluggishness, and numbness on the scalp in an instant.

Especially Marpo, his jaw is about to dislocate at this moment, and his eyes are very exaggerated bulge, as if they may fall out at any time.

Even if he is blind, he should know at this moment how terrifying Jiang Ge's strength is......

Mapo's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Before he laughed at him, he also ridiculed Jiang Ge for being a vase, a lucky waste who fished in troubled waters, and was still showing off his strength and achievements to Jiang Ge.

But......

Can he kill a three-star martial artist in one go?

No.

Can he win, and it's the second in a row?

Not at all.

At this moment!

Jiang Ge didn't speak, but with that careless glance, his gaze was so cold, unruly, and so disdainful!

Jiang Ge told everyone with his actions,

I do what I do, who is useless waste!