Chapter 55, The Covenant of Deathmatch

The two black-level spells collided fiercely, and the black cyclone and the fiery red dragon were released on the top of Longcui Mountain as if they were destroying the world.

The white feather magic robe flew in the storm, Chu Kui was shocked back by the terrifying aura released by the two spells, even if he reached the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, if he wanted to fully release the power of the black-level spell, he would need to consume a lot of aura, if his black wind was defeated day by day, it would mean that he was very likely to lose this battle.

There was darkness in his eyes, and occasionally he could see a fiery red light, and the two spells were on par with each other.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, and there was a strange silence all around, only echoes from the top of Longcui Mountain.

"Can't lose, can't lose!"

Chu Kui seemed to be talking to himself.

The two spells raged for a long time, and finally gradually dissipated, the same cultivation, the same level of spells, it was very difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, when the two different auras devoured each other, the spells were also slowly dying.

In the end, everything on the top of Longcui Mountain was calm, Chu Kui's face was crimson, he bent over while panting, and when the black storm dispersed from his eyes, he saw Yuan Changkong holding a golden spear in his hand, and his whole body was still wrapped in abundant aura, as if he had released a terrifying black-level spell that had not been consumed at all.

"This can't be ......," Chu Kui couldn't believe what he saw.

He couldn't figure out why Yuan Changkong, who had cultivated as much as himself, acted like nothing after releasing the Red Dragon Golden Spear.

Yuan Changkong held the golden gun and said indifferently: "It seems that the victory and defeat have been decided. ”

"Why do you still have so much aura, how did you do it?" Chu Kui asked weakly.

Yuan Changkong came over with a golden gun, shouted angrily, and pierced Chu Kui's shoulder with a shot, and then slammed it, and actually threw Chu Kui off the top of Longcui Mountain, and when he fell, blood was sprinkled with the wind, and the envoy of Yu Kingdom hurriedly stepped forward to release the enchantment, and finally caught Chu Kui at the moment he landed.

Chu Kui, who was lying in the enchantment, was full of despair, covering his chest with one hand, and pointing at Yuan Changkong in the height with the other and shouting: "I don't believe it, you must have done something, you can't still have so much aura!"

Yuan Changkong's left hand was behind his back, and at this time he was holding a red porcelain bottle in his hand, and the lid of the porcelain bottle seemed to have been opened.

Chu Kui was defeated, and it was reasonable that it did not exceed Luo Tian's expectations.

After all, this is the Yunshan country, that is, the home of Yuan Changkong, occupying the right time, place and people, the Yuan family cannot let Yuan Changkong lose, and now, Yuan Changkong has become the spiritual symbol of the Yuan family, if he loses, the influence of the Yuan family in the Yunshan country will be greatly reduced.

Chu Kui was seriously injured, and the girls who admired him wept bitterly one by one, looking as sad as if they had died of their relatives, and there were many envoys surrounding Yuguo, crying and shouting: "Don't worry, you are still the number one in the world in our hearts." ”

Luo Tian wanted to laugh when he said this, but the blood cherry blossom beside him said even more unceremoniously: "If this kind of woman is placed in our blood gate, I will whip her until she doesn't dare to cry for a man anymore." ”

Yuan Changkong stood on a high place, standing against the wind, and seemed to enjoy this feeling of being a winner.

Luo Tian turned around and was about to leave, when someone suddenly shouted: "Isn't this the waste of the Luo family?"

Luo Tian, who was originally dressed in disguise and concealed his identity, was completely exposed at this time, and when he looked back, it turned out that he recognized himself as Yuan Bufan.

At the moment, Luo Tian was watched by everyone, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I heard that Luo Tian won three genius masters, is it true?"

"It's fake, it must be the Luo family to create momentum and make some name for their uncompetitive children. ”

It was still a voice of doubt and ridicule, however, just when Luo Tian shook his head helplessly, suddenly different words began to come out of the crowd.

"I went on the day of the Luo Tian duel, and he defeated three geniuses with one enemy and three. ”

"I went that day and saw it with my own eyes. ”

The decisive battle a few days ago was witnessed by many people, and the one-sided doubts in the past were actually different at this time.

Luo Tian felt warm in his heart for no reason, a person who had been scolded for more than ten years, and suddenly got some affirmation, even if those affirmative voices were just a handful of countless doubts and ridicule, but they wrapped his cold and cold heart in the face of the world.

It turned out that everything was not in vain.

Luo Tian unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Unfortunately, even if someone said these words, more doubts followed.

"The Luo family is so rich and powerful, it is estimated that they bought three genius masters and deliberately lost to Luo Tian, so that Luo Tian can have a good reputation. ”

"It's been wasted for more than ten years, and all of a sudden it's become more powerful, you say you saw it with your own eyes, if he fakes it, you can see it?"

The so-called people's words are terrifying, and it is clear that the facts are like a mountain in front of them, but some people say that it is a mirage.

Luo Tian shook his head, and was about to push away the crowd and leave, but Yuan Bufan's guy suddenly led someone over and blocked Luo Tian's way.

"The waste of the Luo family, just left?" Yuan Bufan tilted his head and said triumphantly.

Luo Tian sneered: "You scolded me for being a waste, but I wasted one hand, did you get better, so you forgot the pain?"

At the mention of this, Yuan Bufan's face suddenly sank and shouted: "If you abolish one of my hands, I will let my brother abolish your spiritual absolute, brother, I can't let this waste leave today and kill him." ”

The characteristic of the gangster is that once he can't beat him, he will shout people, and a hundred Yuan Bufan is not Luo Tian's opponent, so he roars like a mad dog, hoping that Yuan Chang will come out.

"Everyone knows that you are a waste, if it weren't for the cover at home, you would have been killed by my brother a long time ago, and you were left ...... back then" Yuan Bufan was talking endlessly, when suddenly a figure flashed behind him and grabbed his shirt.

Yuan Bufan was stunned, his arm that had finally recovered after being injured by Luo Tian was lifted up, and the next second he only heard a "click", Yuan Bufan's arm twisted in reverse, and was actually broken alive, and after being stunned for a second, Yuan Bufan screamed wildly.

And the person who abolished one of his arms was indifferent, and it was Blood Sakura who shot it.

"The man who dares to scold me, you don't want to live anymore!"

After the blood cherry said it, he wanted to kill him, Luo Tian hurriedly stopped him, although Yuan Bufan was hateful, but if he was killed by him or someone related to him, then this basket would be bigger.

Yuan Bufan howled like a dead dog, and the surrounding Yuan family deadpools hurriedly surrounded him, looking at Luo Tian nervously, they knew that Luo Tian had the strength and did not dare to act rashly.

Luo Tian turned his head and looked at Yuan Changkong at the top of Longcui Mountain.

Originally, I just came to see a martial arts competition, but I didn't expect such a big conflict, although Yuan Bufan was useless, he was still Yuan Changkong's younger brother, the second son of Zhenxi Hou Mansion, Blood Sakura's move was tantamount to a slap in the face of the Yuan family of Zhenxi Hou Mansion, as the eldest son of Zhenxi Hou Mansion, Yuan Changkong could give up on this matter with his own eyes?

Everyone is waiting for Yuan Changkong to make a statement, or everyone is waiting for him to make a move.

Yuan Changkong looked down at Luo Tian and finally spoke.

"Aren't you going to challenge me, I'll give you this opportunity, and when you defeat the remaining geniuses, we will still fight on the top of this Longcui Mountain, but this battle is not a competition, but a death match!"

The words were like knives, and the faces of all the people who stabbed them turned pale in an instant.

The meaning of the word deathmatch is too great, if it is just a simple competition, just like today, although it is full of gunpowder, and Chu Kui was injured in the end, it will not tear off the final bottom line, if the person is not dead, it will not become a terrible hatred.

But if it's a deathmatch, it means that two people will fight to the death until one of them dies.

Whether it is the Zhenxi Hou Mansion or the Luo family, if a son dies, then the matter will be too big.

After saying this, even the people of the Yuan family were taken aback.

Yuan Changkong raised the golden gun, pointed at Luo Tian, and shouted, "Are you afraid?

Luo Tian lowered his head, and just when everyone thought he would be timid, he pulled out the Huci Treasure Knife behind his back, and slammed it, and the blade slashed through the void, pointing at the Yuan Changkong on the top of the mountain.

"When I defeat all the geniuses, it will be the day when you Yuan Changkong will repay the debt, I will accept the death match and wash away all my past humiliations with your blood!"