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Wang Suchun's punch urged Yuan Li, and how could Wang Hu resist it, only to hear a slight crisp sound of "click", Wang Hu was knocked to the ground again, and his arm also hung down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly burst into flames of anger, and then he looked up at Luo Jingrui, the elder of the Dharma Transmission Hall, who was in the air on the high platform, and shouted:

"Elder Luo, now that the victory and defeat have been divided, Wang Hu has obviously lost, don't you announce it yet?!"

However, hearing this, Luo Jingrui just glanced at Chen Fan lightly, there was no joy or sadness in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and then turned his head to look at Taichung, ignoring Chen Fan.

Wang Hu on the high platform, under Wang Suchun's punch, fell to the ground again, injured and injured.

"Senior Brother Wang, you admit defeat, it doesn't matter, haha." Wang Suchun's face was full of sneers, and he looked at Wang Hu who was struggling on the ground and said.

But Wang Hu didn't respond, but used his other hand to support his body, and said in a hoarse voice:

"No, I haven't lost yet, and I'm never going to admit defeat!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, and with the strength of his two legs and the intact hand, he kicked suddenly, like Wang Suchun had hit him.

"Humph! It's just stubborn! ”

Seeing Wang Hu's appearance, Wang Suchun couldn't help sneering, and then with a flip of his palm, Yuan Li surged, and directly grabbed the top of Wang Hu's head.

Then he pressed his hand hard, and directly pressed Wang Hu's head to the ground of the high platform.

The platform is made of rocks in the mountains, and although there are no restrictions, they are also very hard.

But half of Wang Hu's head was pressed directly into the rock by Wang Suchun.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes were burning with anger, and he wanted to go directly to the stage, but was pulled out by Fang Chang on the side.

However, even Fang Chang, who had always been light and light, couldn't help but show a cold glow in his eyes at this moment.

Although he is not familiar with Wang Hu, he is also the same Izumo Mishima, and when he sees Wang Hu like this, he is naturally very angry in his heart.

"Do you admit defeat or not!"

Wang Suchun had a sly smile on his face, and pressed his palm on Wang Hu's head, pressing it into the stone slab and unable to move.

Wang Hu gathered all his strength to his head and tried to struggle out of Wang Suchun's palm, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and he couldn't break away from Wang Suchun's hand at all.

Even so, he did not stop, did not admit defeat; Under Wang Suchun's palm, his faint voice came out:

"Never!"

Seeing this scene, there was a hint of admiration in the eyes of many people in the audience, and some female disciples showed unbearable expressions on their faces.

For example, the girl in white standing behind the head lady Zhuo Qingxue, Dai Mei frowned slightly.

"Mother, don't you want to stop this fight?!"

She stepped forward, approached Zhuo Qingxue's ear, and then asked softly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Qingxue shook her head slightly, glanced at the head Bai Wuji, and then whispered to the girl in white:

"Qingyun, let's wait for your father to speak."

The girl in white frowned, turned her head to look at Bai Wuji, and then sighed softly. One more step back.

Her name is Bai Qingyun, she is the only daughter of Bai Wuji and Zhuo Qingxue, the head couple of the Spirit Turtle Sect, and her cultivation talent is also very good.

Therefore, she cultivated and entered the realm very quickly, and now she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is already in the fourfold realm of qi refining.

It can be said that among the younger generation of Lingguimen, she is the number one master.

Originally, Bai Qingyun could have worshiped the Xuanwu Sect a long time ago, but because he was still young, Bai Wuji and Zhuo Qingxue had only one daughter, and they didn't want her to leave their hometown at such a young age, so they kept her and prepared to let her worship the Xuanwu Sect when she was a little older.

During this time, the Xuanwu Sect worshiped several outstanding disciples in a row, including Wang Suchun, including Wang Hu, including Fang Chang, these people are the elites of the Spirit Turtle Sect who can directly worship the Xuanwu Sect, and Bai Qingyun is gradually growing up, so Bai Wuji is ready to take these people to the Xuanwu Sect with this new disciple Xiao Bihou.

In addition, Bai Wuji also has a secret mind.

That is, he was going to choose a Taoist companion for Bai Qingyun among Wang Hu and Wang Suchun, so that they could support each other within the Xuanwu Sect.

This is also the reason why he turned a blind eye to the contradictions between Wang Hu and Wang Suchun.

He wanted to see which of the two could go further on the road of cultivating immortals, and who could be worthy of his daughter.

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On the high platform, after hearing that Wang Hu did not admit defeat, Wang Suchun couldn't help but laugh:

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang, you are really stubborn enough, but you must know that people who don't know how to be flexible will not be able to go far on the road of cultivating immortals, hmph, let Senior Brother teach you now, lest you die in the hands of others in the future."

He let go of his hand suddenly, and then Yuan Li ran to his feet, ready to kick Wang Hu out with one kick.

"Stop!"

Chen Fan in the audience roared angrily, suddenly broke free of Fang Chang's arm, and jumped onto the stage quickly.

"Elder Luo, this battle is Wang Hu lost!"

He held Wang Hu with one hand, and then saluted the high platform in mid-air, and said loudly.

Seeing this scene, Luo Jingrui raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at Chen Fan deeply, his eyes were flat, but he scolded sharply:

"Chen Fan, you dare to disturb the order of Xiaobi?!"

Chen Fan handed Wang Hu to Fang Chang on the side to support him, and then arched his hand to Luo Jingrui, and said in a deep voice:

"The disciple is guilty and will be punished by Elder Luo."

Luo Jingrui snorted coldly, but did not make a sound, but looked at Bai Wuji, the head of the high platform, Bai Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, but he still shook his head and said:

"Let's continue to fight, don't take an example."

Hearing this, Luo Jingrui turned his head to look at Chen Fan again, and said in a deep voice: "The head has an order, and if there is a next time, then the punishment will be doubled." ”

When he said this, he looked serious, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

In fact, if he had the intention to stop it, Chen Fan would not have been able to take Wang Hu off the stage so easily.

Seeing this situation, Wang Suchun's expression on the high platform changed, he glared at Chen Fan fiercely, and then said loudly to Luo Jingrui, the elder of the Fa Transmission:

"Elder Luo, this ......"

But before he could finish speaking, Luo Jingrui waved his hand: "Okay, you won this fight, start the next round, you go down first." ”

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