"I was wrong High Priest!" No. 8 knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowing like pounding garlic.

The high priest's tone was filled with disappointment: "Every challenge, it is for my demon clan to select good seedlings, out of the protection of you, the rule that no killers are made, but the rules are dead, people are alive, No. 998 has the courage to challenge all of you, he is eligible for privileges, but you will only shout that it is unfair, what is fairness?" You don't even dare to fight him to the death, what qualifications do you have to talk about fairness? Such a person who has no backbone and has lost his courage is still qualified to stay in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, go by yourself, don't wait for me to do it. ”

"High priest, don't blame me, it was the second who instructed me to stand up, don't drive me away."

No. 8 kowtowed vigorously, and blood drops appeared on his forehead.

Number Two's face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to say something, but he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

No. 1 glanced at No. 2 with slanted eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "High Priest, as the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, I am bent on the martial arts, it is my dereliction of duty, and I am willing to accept the punishment of the High Priest." ”

The high priest sighed and said melancholy: "I originally thought that the Heavenly Demon Pavilion would be able to cultivate the elite warriors of my demon clan, but I was disappointed, I had no backbone, no responsibility, and lost the fearless spirit of my demon clan, such a Heavenly Demon Pavilion can only cultivate garbage." ”

The vague figure continued to emit ripples like water waves, which showed the great fluctuations in his mood, "Diao Man, as the deputy pavilion master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, you don't want to make progress, form gangs, and engage in some things to fight for power and profit all day long, do you think I don't know?" ”

Diao Man knelt on the ground with a "poof", bit his lip and said in a condensed voice: "It's my mistake, when I was concentrating on cultivation at No. 1, as the deputy pavilion master, I didn't lead the team well, and I asked the high priest to punish me." ”

Su Zhe sneered secretly, this eagle is still playing cautious, he is really a ghost who doesn't know how to die.

"Number Eight said that you instructed him to oppose my opinion, what explanation do you have?" The High Priest asked coldly.

The cold light in the eyes of the eagle man flashed away, and he said righteously: "He is framing, No. 8 has a good relationship with me, and he offended the high priest by saying whatever he wants, just now he asked me for help and wanted me to intercede, but I ignored him, so he held a grudge and wanted to pull me into the water." ”

"You are talking nonsense, obviously you are suggesting that I stand up and question the decision of the high priest, and ask the high priest to know it."

Number Eight cried and argued.

"I hint? When did I hint at you? You did look at me before, I was bowing slightly, that is I appreciating the strength of the 998th, did you understand what I meant? ”

Eagle Man explained with a calm expression, justified and well-founded, leaving No. 8 speechless.

Such a body language hint, and there is no substantive evidence, how Ren No. 8 explains, he is at a loss.

The high priest waved his hand: "Forget it this time, the game continues." ”

So forget it? Everyone was puzzled by the High Priest's decision, but at this juncture, no one wanted to touch the mold.

The high priest slowly sat back in his place, and said indifferently: "In the next game, there are no rules, life and death, and those who abstain are not qualified to stay in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion." ”

The faces of the members of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion who had not yet accepted the challenge except for No. 1 changed, and No. 1 was out of absolute confidence.

No. 2 had the opportunity to kill the culprit, the little monkey, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Especially the eighth, the one who betrayed himself will definitely die at the hands of the little monkey, and the person who betrayed himself must not live.

The mood of the others was worried, they did not have the confidence of the first and second numbers, and in the face of this Hou San, who was born out of nowhere, their hearts were full of apprehension.

Eight had just breathed a sigh of relief and got up, when his legs went limp, frightened by the high priest's order, and he collapsed to the ground.

No. 10 boldly walked on stage: "Menghu came to ask for advice!" ”

Su Zhe looked at his crying face, and couldn't help but say funny: "Am I so terrible?" ”

Meng Hu was stunned, and then reacted, in addition to killing the sixth who sneaked attack, this Hou San did not kill innocents indiscriminately before.

It can be seen that he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, the two have no grievances and no hatred, and I believe that Hou San will not kill him.

Immediately smiled: "Offended!" ”

A head-on punch was blasted out, and it was faintly tinged with wind and thunder, Su Zhe didn't dodge or dodge, and met it with one punch.

Just as the two fists were about to collide, Meng Hu suddenly turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Su Zhe's fist.

Su Zhe suddenly threw his fist into a palm, flicked his fingers, and hit Menghu's index finger.

Meng Hu screamed in pain, endured the pain and jumped forward suddenly, and jumped up in the air with a tiger pounce.

Su Zhe was short, squatted down, and when Menghu swept over his head, he suddenly bent down and raised his leg to kick Menghu's buttocks.

Meng Hu lost his center of gravity, and his legs did not forget to coil around Su Zhe's neck.

Su Zhe laughed, he was very familiar with the attack of the tiger clan, and he pounced, bitten and swung his tail.

These legs replaced the role of the tail, and immediately stretched out his fingers and poked towards the center of Menghu's feet.

Meng Hu's eyes showed a cunning look, and suddenly his body became larger, recovered his demon body, and turned into a giant tiger with hanging eyes.

The tiger tail, which was more than a foot long, whistled like a steel whip and whistled towards Su Zhe's shoulder.

"Pretty cunning!" Su Zhe laughed and scolded, his fingers were cut from flexion to cutting, and his middle finger and index finger were actually clamped towards the tiger's tail.

Meng Hu was stunned, this was his momentum blow, the power was no less than the full force of the early stage of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, this guy actually used two fingers to clamp it, is it dead?

Everyone in the audience just thought the same, and No. 2 couldn't help but smile with a vengeful smile on his face.

Without any sound, Menghu's tiger body stiffened in place, and the huge tiger tail was firmly clamped by two slender fingers as if it was fixed by a steel hoop, and it couldn't move a bit.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked and let out exclamations of disbelief.

Even No. 1 was moved, and Menghu's momentum was a blow, although the power did not reach the peak, but it should not be underestimated.

He was sure that he would be able to grab the tiger tail with one hand, but with two fingers between it, he asked himself if he couldn't do it.

The smile on Two's face froze, and the obscure murderous intent in the depths of his eyes flickered.

He had a hunch that once this Hou San joined the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, it would inevitably affect his status, and this son must not stay.

Su Zhe dared to use two fingers to clamp the tiger's tail, naturally he had absolute confidence, the Xuanwu True Solution had broken through to the triple level, and the power of defense was all gathered on these two fingers.

Coupled with the superimposed strength of one hundred and twenty-eight times, he believed that even if it was a full blow from the peak of the Heavenly Mandate, he would be able to catch it.

With a slight shake of his hand, Meng Hu's body, which weighed more than a ton, was thrown out by him like a building block.

Crashing into the prohibition of the ring, Meng Hu rubbed his buttocks, with a bitter face: "I lost!" ”

"It's better to go, don't send it!" Su Zhe said with a smile.

Meng Hu jumped out of the ring with a relaxed face, although it was a shame to lose, but no matter what, he didn't lose his life, which can be regarded as a happy thing.

Lan Duo'er's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she felt that Su Zhe had not gone all out when he fought her before.

As soon as she thought that this bastard actually hit her chest, she hated the silver teeth and bit secretly, obviously the kung fu on her fingers was so powerful, why did she still grab someone's chest with her hands?

He must have done it on purpose, hmph, it must be, this disciple, shameless big pervert, hooligan, bastard......

Su Zhe only felt that his back was cold, turned his head to look, and saw Lan Duo'er glaring at him angrily, so he suddenly became narrow-minded, rubbed his fingers obscenely, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it with an intoxicated expression.

Lan Duo'er saw his movements, her cheeks turned red with shame, and she glared at him viciously, eager to beat this slut.

"Ahem, Brother Hou, No. 9 asks you for advice!"

The appearance of the ninth interrupted Su Zhe and Lan Duoer's "eyebrow flirtation", which made him very unhappy.

Seeing that Su Zhe's face was not good, No. 9 trembled with fright, and said in a low voice: "Brother Hou, let's just do what we mean, and show mercy to our subordinates." ”

Su Zhe is a very generous person, although when he saw himself hitting his chest before, he looked like he was eager to kill himself.

But seeing that he was condescending and flattering, Su Zhe didn't bother to bother with him.

Even the golden hoop stick was useless, and after a long time of fist and foot fighting, he kicked on Nine's ass and flew him out of the air.

No. 9 climbed up with his buttocks exaggeratedly and said loudly: "Brother Hou is amazing, admit defeat in the next place." ”

Before the referee could announce the result, the creature jumped off the stage, as if there was a flood beast chasing him behind him.

No. 1 shook his head lightly in disappointment, the high priest was right, the current Heavenly Demon Pavilion had lost its backbone and sharpness.

Maybe the strength of these people is higher than that of the powerhouses of the same realm, but in their bones they have already lost, what they lost is the spirit, and they are the battle spirit of the demon clan.

No. 8 took the stage with trepidation, and bowed before the fight started: "I'll apologize to Brother Hou first, I was wrong ...... before"

Su Zhe waved his hand impatiently: "You have nothing to be sorry for me, if you really want to apologize, use all your strength to fight with me." ”

"I ...... I am not Brother Hou's opponent, and I ask Brother Hou to spare my life. ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to fight with all his might, Eight was frightened and weakened in both legs, and he trembled and begged for mercy.

Su Zhe didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, his figure flashed, and a punch came out.

"Oops......" Su Zhe was stunned, obviously he hadn't hit No. 8 yet, the goods had already flown out upside down, spurting blood out like a fountain in his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Hou is strong, I am not an opponent, I admit defeat."

Before Su Zhe could understand what was going on, this guy had already jumped off the stage like a nimble monkey, and there was still a serious injury and vomiting blood.

No. 1's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, Nima, can you not be so fake, so greedy for life and afraid of death, and join the Heavenly Demon Pavilion in particular.

Seeing that the challenger in the doorway was already booing, he looked at the dying appearance of No. 8 with disdain.

No. 5 jumped onto the stage and seriously clenched his fists and bowed: "No. 5 Xiongmo will teach Your Excellency a high move, please show your blade to fight!" ”

Su Zhe's eyes suddenly lit up, this No. 5 Xiongmo was obviously a white bear clan.

The body is burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, a resolute complexion, and a long machete in his hand.

Su Zhe, who was nearly three meters tall and more than one meter eight, stood in front of him, like a baby, and a strong sense of oppression made him finally have the will to fight.

"Brother Xiongmo, please!"

Su Zhe was not verbose, he seriously clenched his fists and bowed, and took out the golden hoop rod that had been transformed by the Shenwu Order.

"Let's get started!"

Xiongmo is a real martial artist, with a resolute personality, and the machete slashes at Su Zhe with an indomitable momentum.

"It's good to come!" Su Zhe let out a low snort, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was rounded and smashed towards the machete.

"Be careful!" Xiongmo shouted, the machete in his hand turned into a cut, and he slashed at Su Zhe's wrist with the golden hoop stick.

Su Zhe shook his body and picked the machete away, and the golden hoop stick pointed towards Xiongmo's chest like a flexible python.