Chapter Ninety-Six: Life and Death (I)

"Who else!" Zhao Yu of Qidunmen shouted arrogantly.

There were two corpses of Shaolin disciples in the ring, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they were all killed by him with his bare hands, and the methods were extremely cruel.

When the Shaolin disciples saw the tragic death of their senior brothers, they all rushed to step forward, but unexpectedly, they were taken by a thin and pretty jumper and turned over into the ring.

"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, I knew I shouldn't have left you dead last time!" Gou Ma's beautiful face was full of anger. Last time, she and Gou's father were attacked by Qi Dun, and one of them was Zhao Yu, who was beaten to the ground by her at that time, but she didn't expect to come out again today.

Zhao Yu felt a little chill behind her, not only because she had lost to this Xiao Qi'er, but now her aura was countless times stronger than at that time.

But the loser does not lose the battle, Zhao Yuqiang cheered up.

"Xuanwu True Body!" Zhao Yu's legs were slightly bent, his fists were clenched horizontally at his side, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

Spiritual power swirled upwards and enveloped him inside.

The dust cleared, and Zhao Yu's figure appeared in front of everyone.

"And it did!" Wang Sheng took the case, his eyes full of amazement.

Zhao Yu didn't look like a human anymore, he was now nearly three meters tall, his whole body was turquoise, and his muscles were outlining terrifying lines across his body. His back bulged like a turtle shell, and it clicked with his movements.

In the cultivation of forging the body, there is a limit to the strength of human muscles, which is why it is necessary to have spiritual support. Therefore, Qi Dunmen proposed an academic discussion on body forging: if the physical characteristics of other creatures are blessed on human beings to obtain their characteristics, then the strength will be even higher.

The Wang family, as a family with a scientific research base, also participated in the discussion at that time. But this kind of thing feels hurtful, and the Wang family did not fight in this direction, but continued their hormone stimulation.

"This is also the reason for Gou Haodong to study hard." Gou's father sighed while recording the video. My son is in school and can't see this wonderful ring, as a caring father, of course, I want to shoot a good video for him to experience it indirectly.

"Knock-" Zhao Yu stepped up and landed, and the whole ring trembled.

"Whew!" He let out a beastly cry, his eyes flashing with madness, his scarlet tongue spitting out, and saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"It's disgusting, are you a human or a beast now!" Gou Ma was extremely disgusted, and took a step back to avoid the fishy smell that spewed from Zhao Yu's mouth.

Zhao Yu couldn't hear it at all, or he couldn't understand Gou's mother's words. The fingertips popped out the claws and grabbed Gou Ma fiercely.

"It looks like the experiment is a half-finished product." Wang Sheng returned to his position and shook his head. If this method will lose its mind, even if it is a strong force, it will be killed by the enemy at the right time.

Gou Ma's brows furrowed, her left hand pinched her nose, and her right hand clenched into a fist, fiercely facing Zhao Yu's Wang Ba fist.

Both snorted and took a few steps back.

What a strong force! Gou's father began to worry about his wife in his heart. I thought it was a second-kill thing, but I didn't expect it to be evenly matched.

Tonghui's heart is afraid, whether he has lost his mind or not, if nearly half of the disciples of Qidunmen have other biological genes, the combat power they have can crush the Shaolin Gate in an instant, and then the fate of the Shaolin Gate will be full of corpses.

Gou Ma shook her wrist, corrected her attitude, and took Zhao Yu in front of her seriously.

She stepped on the ground on her toes, the strength of her hind legs exploded in three steps, she somersaulted forward, her legs spread out into a line horse in mid-air, drew a beautiful and powerful semicircle and rotated, and her right heel smashed towards Zhao Yu's head with the sound of whirring wind.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu turned his back towards Gou Ma, using his hard carapace to resist.

"Bastard!" Seeing this, Gou Ma did not dodge or dodge, and the spiritual power armor appeared to wrap her right leg and landed on Wang Ba's shell.

The tremendous force of the collision escaped and blew into the faces of others around them. Zhao Yu's huge body slammed into the ground fiercely, and the ring exploded directly, rubble flew out, and it shot out like an arrow, and was randomly blocked by the disciples.

Gou Ma landed in a chic manner and patted the ashes on her body.

The shoe on her right foot exploded directly because of excessive force, and the trousers of her calf were also stretched into wisps, like a beggar. Seeing this, she simply kicked off the shoe on her left foot and walked barefoot to the ring.

At this time, Gou's father showed that his boyfriend power was far superior to that of his straight son, came to the ring, stretched out his hands, smiled and said to his wife, "Jump." ”

"What a man." Gou Ma said shyly. The monks of the Shaolin Gate all folded their hands and silently recited the mantra of purifying their hearts.

In the end, Gou's mother still did not jump into her husband's arms, but walked into the air and walked back to her position step by step. Gou's father took off his coat intimately and covered Gou's mother's calves and feet.

The turtle shell behind Zhao Yu was cracked, and he collapsed on the ground, slowly regaining his human form, and a huge hole appeared behind him, and the broken internal organs were mixed with bone stubble.

Han Zhangmen seemed to be indifferent to Zhao Yu's death, but in fact, he secretly scolded in his heart. The test was ten disciples, eight died, and the remaining two were half-finished, and another one was killed by someone with one move. Not to mention the price, this person can't afford to lose it.

"Miss Qi'er, this is a recovery of strength, congratulations." Mr. Wen spoke, reducing the damage to the face of the Strange Escape Gate by raising the enemy.

Sure enough, when a sentence came out, the people in the audience whispered, after all, he was a genius of that era, and his name was like thunder.

"Don't worry about it."

Tonghui slowly got up: "There have been three ring matches, according to our five-game rule, there are still two more, and I will come this one." ”

"Abbot no!" The people of the Shaolin Gate dissuaded one after another.

"Shaolin is not enough for the abbot, die one on the other." Qiande's yin and yang weird mockery.

"Qiande, it's you." Tonghui was already standing in the ring, expressionless.

Qiande froze suddenly, originally he thought that Qianyi's death could vent some of Shaolinmen's hatred for Longhumen, but he didn't expect to call himself.

It's not that he's afraid of Tonghui, it's mainly that the arena is too small for spells.

As a teammate, Qi Dunmen spoke at this time: "Then there is no limit to the venue, abbot, do you think this is good?" ”

Tonghui raised his hand and placed it at his side: "Get up!" ”

The earth trembled violently, and the sound of the head of the front row breaking an inch in front of him was heard.

The earth centered on Tonghui slowly levitates upwards, and at last the ring in the shape of an inverted cone, which is 100 feet in diameter, floats in the air.

"Qingfengzi." Tonghui's voice came from above.

The master's left hand is on the wrist of his right hand, and the five fingers of his right hand are spread out, and he supports it upwards to replace Tong Hui to support the ring in the air.

"Now it's okay, Qiande."

Qiande gritted his teeth and flew to the ring lightly.