The atmosphere on the field was silent for a while!

No one expected that this competition would end in such an unexpected way.

He didn't kill him, he hit his head on the ground and died, which is the same as his exercises...... Wonderful!

"Now I understand why Yaksha continued to punch even though he knew that his punches would charge up his opponent, this is to make him fly higher and fall even worse!"

"The Yaksha Divine Son is indeed worthy of the Yaksha Divine Son, it turns out that he has already seen everything, and we were still worried about others before......

"I have to praise it, this hand counterattack is beautiful!"

After the people in the audience saw the fate of the short demon cultivator, they immediately changed their previous rhetoric in an instant, and they slapped Yaksha again.

Yaksha, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and after glancing at the demon cultivator at the bottom of the pit out of the corner of his eye, he strode towards the flag.

At this time, the dwarf demon cultivator at the bottom of the pit had not yet lost his breath, and stared at Yaksha with convulsions and asked, "You...... Why grab my flag, next to ...... Obviously, there is another side ......"

When these words came out, the people below were also stunned, and then someone came to their senses.

"That's right, this is only the fourth flag, there is another one next to it, why does he only grab this one, obviously the fifth flag is better to grab ......"

The crowd was also confused.

Hearing this, Yaksha paused for a moment, and then replied coldly without looking back, "Because...... I love it!"

Wow......

As soon as these words came out, the people below were in a commotion again.

This is the same as what he said before, he is very domineering and strong, and he is full of confidence!

Hearing this answer, the guy at the bottom of the pit finally twitched, his eyes fainted, and he didn't know if he was too seriously injured or angry by this sentence.

Yaksha came directly to the flag, reached out and touched the name left by the dwarf demon cultivator on the flag, and then engraved his own name, the word Yaksha.

Then he carried a chair again, sat down coldly, and was in a row with Su Zheng, the Blood Jiao King, and the Little Demon God Zhu Zhong.

This picture gives people a deep sense of oppression, as if the four of them are like four mountains, difficult to shake.

And Yaksha's shot just now is also invisibly equivalent to setting another standard for others, only with his strength seems to be able to sit on that chair.

Now there are five flags, and four people have sat down, and these four people have invisibly represented a symbol of honor and status, which makes those in the crowd below, who think that they are on a par with Yaksha, Little Demon God and others, start to think.

"My strength is not worse than theirs, my reputation is not weaker than theirs, they can sit on me, the last position should be mine!"

"The old man cultivates as an immortal, and his strength is only stronger than the guy above, not weak, and the last one should be the old man!"

"Hmph, the last one must be the demon!"

All of a sudden, three or four demon cultivators stood up in the audience, and as soon as they stood up, a powerful momentum erupted from their bodies, and the demon cultivators around them retreated one after another.

The four of them also saw each other, and then their eyes were cold, revealing a meaning of "he also dared to rob with me", and then the four of them jumped to the stage together, rushed over to the flag, and fought after joining the crowd!

Bang bang bang......

For a while, the demonic aura was rolling in the ring, and the murderous aura was rampant, and more than a dozen people fought in the ring.

Those demon cultivators who were still drawing numbers saw this posture and immediately jumped out of the ring in fright.

There were also people who couldn't dodge, they were kicked by someone, and they immediately flew out, and finally slipped in front of the Elder Steward of the Troll Yuan, and then looked at the Elder Steward with an innocent face, and his eyes revealed a kind of inquiry: It's so messy, you don't care about it?!

However, the elder in charge shook his sleeves coldly at the demon cultivator, as if he didn't see it, and then said to himself: "It's so lively, how beautiful, why bother ......?"

"......" The demon cultivator on the ground looked stunned when he heard it.

On the side, Su Zheng looked at the back because a flag was fighting so fiercely, he was a little lucky now, fortunately he was the first to come out to put up the flag before, no one grabbed it, if the flag was erected behind, even if he was not injured, it would not be easy to grab a flag!

Bang bang bang......

Under the chaotic battle on the stage, people were constantly thrown out of the ring, and some were kicked down, and after some fighting, there were four people left on the stage in the end.

It was the last four to stand up before.

And among these four people, there is one Su Zheng who knows, it is the old man who was debunked and lost by him in the bet with the little demon god Zhu Zhong, the old man of the hundred ghosts!

When I saw this old man in the gambling stone workshop, I didn't think there was anything, but now that I was looking at the old man, Su Zheng knew how powerful this old man was.

I saw the old man standing closest to the flag on the stage, dressed in a white shirt, holding a skull wand in his hand, exuding a thick murderous aura and black fog all over his body, like a demon.

Among the four people, his demonic qi was the strongest, and his aura was also the strongest, which made the other three people faintly form a fan-shaped encirclement, and they all pointed the finger at him.

The old man of the hundred ghosts also sensed the intentions of the three of them, and said with a smile at the moment: "The three of you want to deal with the old man first, and then divide the victory and defeat with each other......?"

As soon as these words came out, the three demon cultivators on the stage looked stunned, they didn't believe that the old man of the hundred ghosts was willing to give up on his own.

As the old man said, he seemed to have really admitted defeat, put away his magic power, and swaggered towards the stage.

"Is he really going to throw in the towel?"

Su Zheng and the little demon god were also surprised to see this scene.

They thought that the old man of the hundred ghosts would give it a try regardless of whether one person could beat the three of them or not, but they didn't expect him to give up like this.

The people in the audience were also a little surprised, "This hundred ghost old man is very strong, why did he give up so easily?"

"No matter how strong the strength is, he is alone, and those three people are not weak, the three of them join forces, and he is not sure of winning!"

"Looks like he saw that, that's why he ......"

Burst......

Before the words of the people below were finished, the actions on the stage suddenly changed.

I saw that when the old man of the hundred ghosts walked to the side of the stage, the three people on the stage had already believed that he was going to quit, and they had just relaxed their vigilance, but they didn't expect the old man of the hundred ghosts to suddenly turn around, and the magic wand in his hand suddenly poked out, directly penetrating the heart of an immortal three demon cultivators.

The Immortal Three Demon Cultivator turned his head incredulously, looked at the old man of the hundred ghosts and said, "You...... ...... deception"

Burst......

The old man of the hundred ghosts pulled out his wand with one hand, and then smiled faintly: "We are demon cultivators, isn't it normal to cheat......

Looking at his smile, the remaining two demon cultivators on the stage suddenly felt a little chilled.

This old thing is so insidious!