The huge phantom with blue fangs, his eyes showing a fierce light, holding a judge pen about nine inches long, the ghostly light flickered, and the aura emanating from his body shook the audience.

Jing Jue felt that danger was coming, and he didn't dare to be careless, his whole body was full of spiritual light, and he raised his dark golden fist and forced Bai Shaoqun again.

Since Bai Shaoqun refuses to admit defeat, he can only be removed from power!

Yun Ying stepped up, and the Overlord Fist rose, but at this time, the Overlord Fist did not use all his strength, after all, Bai Shaoqun's body was still a little too weak, in case he accidentally killed him, who would go to the account of these two thousand spirit stones?

Seeing this, Bai Shaoqun hurriedly urged the five ghosts to return to defense, but Jing Jue's speed was too fast, and the four little ghosts were not in time, only the iron pen judge blocked Jing Jue's flying blow head-on.

Clang!

The five-foot judge's pen lay in front of him, and Jing Jue's overlord punch had no effect on it, and it didn't move at all.

Following the momentum, the iron pen judge slashed the iron pen in his hand forward, and a cold ghost light directly forced Jing Jue, and directly pressed it back.

Slowing down this situation, Bai Shaoqun could also breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately urged the four little ghosts to guard around him, so that Jing Jue could not threaten him, and then urged the iron pen judge to be in front and fight with Jing Jue.

At this time, Bai Shaoqun can be said to be invincible.

Seeing this, Jing Jue was also worried in his heart, he had opened up a little situation, but now he had changed to this point, and he regretted that he didn't seize the opportunity to knock Bai Shaoqun out of the ring.

As he pondered, the Pen Judge swept in with his pen at great speed, not much worse than his shapeshift.

Seeing this, Jing Jue hurriedly withdrew to dodge, turning into an afterimage, and the iron pen judge was also unrelenting, and the pen pointed out, a touch of cold light flashed, carrying a majestic spiritual pressure, towards Jing Jue.

That ghostly light was extremely weird, even if Jing Jue's body method was perfect, it was also beaten to the point that there was nothing to hide, a bloody eye appeared on Jing Jue's right shoulder, and he suddenly took more than a dozen steps back, his body was unstable and almost fell.

At the same time, the Iron Pen Judge dodged closer, not intending to give Jing Jue another chance, and counted towards Jing Jue, who was unstable.

Seeing this, Jing Jue hurriedly shifted his form and changed his shadow, turned his position, and let the iron pen judge take a blank shot.

Jing Jue turned around and glanced at it, and saw several two-inch dents on the ground where the judge's pen had clicked, and the dents were slowly spreading around, obviously the ghost light was stronger than before, and it also contained a strange corrosive power.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jue was both shocked and angry, and hurriedly adjusted his body shape to stabilize his mood during the dodge.

"Overlord Fist!" Four strokes in a row, although they did not cause excessive damage to Jing Jue, but they still made him embarrassed, a fire broke out in his heart, his fists were clenched, and he rushed back against the judge.

The judge saw Jing Jue bully forward, like a puppet, with an expression on his face, but he turned the judge's pen, the pen was down, and the tail was up, taking advantage of the opportunity that Jing Jue's fist did not hit him, the tail end was on the Quchi point of Jing Jue's arm, Jing Jue only felt that his arm was numb, and the fist strength in his hand was gone.

With a stagger, Jing Jue's fist only landed lightly on the iron pen judge, and did not cause substantial damage.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Jing Jue didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but the iron pen judge didn't give any chance at all, and grabbed the judge's pen upward, and a ghost blade knocked Jing Jue back more than ten meters.

Bai Shaoqun was already angry, thinking that the victory was decided, and he didn't plan to urge the judge to chase after the victory, wasting his aura, just watching with an expressionless face.

Jing Jue, who flew out, rolled back a few times, grabbing the ground of the ring with his fingers, his body no longer retreated, and there were five finger prints in front of him.

The current situation of Jing Jue is really not optimistic, there is a bloody eye on his shoulder, and the most fatal thing is that there is a deep blood mark from Jing Jue's throat down to his abdomen, and the blood stains his clothes red, and the whole person is half kneeling on the stage.

If it weren't for the strength of the Four Tribulations, he would be able to split his body with a single stroke. Jing Jue thought secretly.

"Senior brother!" Seeing this, Jia Jin was immediately frightened, his face was pale, and he almost collapsed, but at this moment he couldn't hold back anymore, and flew towards the ring.

In just a moment, he was beaten back by a strong force and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's the hurry, you're not dead yet!" a cold voice sounded in Jia Jin's ears.

"You!" Jia Jin stopped talking.

Suddenly, there was a cacophony in the audience. Jia Jin hurriedly pulled his eyes to the ring, only to see Jing on the stage standing up, panting like a cow, regardless of the blood slowly flowing down.

"Senior brother!" Jia Jin shouted with concern towards the stage.

Hearing this, Jing Jue turned his head to look at Jia Jin, showed a reluctant smile, signaled Jia Jin to rest assured, and turned his head to look in the direction of Bai Shaoqun again.

I saw Bai Shaoqun standing in the middle of the four ghosts, clenching his fists with both hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at himself completely with a victorious attitude, and his mocking eyes made Jing Jue furious.

"Your trickiness is beyond my expectations, I didn't want to use the real Overlord Fist, but you succeeded in provoking me, so I will let you see the real Overlord Fist. ”

After finishing speaking, I only heard Jing Jue roar angrily, "The first style of Overlord Fist." Suddenly, Jing Jue's arms swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the meridians of the blood vessels, Dao Dao aura and calamity were mixed and constantly surging, but in the blink of an eye, Jing Jue's arms were so strong that they were extremely incompatible with his body, and along with the growth of his arms, there was also Jing Jue's spiritual pressure, which was a terrifying momentum, and it felt like it could instantly crush the ring.

The people below the sixth level of Qi cultivation in the audience took a step back, and those who practiced Qi at the seventh level were also a little short of breath.

"Is this the spiritual pressure that can be released by the sixth layer of Qi training? How do you feel that the air is so thick that you can't breathe. Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Jia Jin looked at Jing Jue from the audience, his eyes were full of light, and he whispered to himself: "This... It's the Peak Inner Gate Technique!"

The moment the majestic spiritual pressure locked on Bai Shaoqun, Bai Shaoqun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he seemed extremely nervous, and immediately hurriedly summoned the five ghosts to stand in front of him in a column, and the iron pen judge also raised the pen across his chest to make a defensive gesture.

Seeing Bai Shaoqun's movements, Jing Jue ignored it at all, his right leg stepped back, and the majestic dark golden spiritual power condensed on his palm, and in an instant, his palm turned into a fist, and the dark golden spiritual power on the surface of his fist turned into a dark golden cyclone.

"Breathe through the mountains and rivers!" only to hear a shout.

Punch! The dark golden cyclone came out of his hand, turned into a dark golden aura fist shadow, and headed straight for Bai Shaoqun.

The spiritual power oppressed the entire ring to the judge who was blocked by the horizontal pen, and before the judge could make a move, he shook the judge's pen and passed through the judge's chest.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!Five loud noises, and the five ghosts standing in front of Bai Shaoqun disappeared in an instant.

The fist momentum did not decrease, and it was already hitting Bai Shaoqun, Bai Shaoqun hurriedly opened the fan, who knew that the punch was too strong, and directly lifted Bai Shaoqun and the fan outside the ring.

Bai Shaoqun, who was outside the ring, spewed blood mist from his mouth, and fell to the ground, like a dead dog.

Immediately afterwards, the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains sounded, all cheering for Jing Jue.

"Won. Jing Jue's lips that were almost about to crack squirmed slightly at this time, and he pulled out an extremely tragic smile.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Jue was on one knee, panting heavily, cold sweat dripping on his forehead, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Jia Jin quickly swept into the ring, came to Jing Jue's side, took out two pills from the storage bag and poured them into Jing Jue's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and refine, there may be a fierce battle next." ”

Jing Jue glanced at Jia Jin, frowned, nodded, and sat cross-legged.

Immediately, Jia Jin swept off the ring, looked at Bai Shaoqun who was lying in Yun Xiu's arms, and said in a cold voice: "Twenty thousand spirit stones, hand them over." ”

Yun Xiu himself was so distressed when he saw his young master embarrassed, and a flame of anger had already ignited in his heart, and now Jia Jin bumped into him, and couldn't help but say, his whole body was full of momentum, and he wanted to do it.

Although Bai Shaoqun was weak, he was still conscious, and immediately grabbed Yunxiu and said, "If you lose, you will lose, there is no one in my Nine Dao Palace who can't afford to lose." ”

"But, young master......" Yun Xiu was still furious, she not only wanted to teach Jia Jin a lesson at the moment, but also wanted to kill Jing Jue in the ring.

Before the words fell, Bai Shaoqun still shook his head and said, "This is Heirong City." ”

After speaking, Bai Shaoqun took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it directly at Jia Jin: "You have to take good care of it, be careful of being robbed." ”

Jia Jin took it, checked it, and snorted coldly: "Thank you Young Master Bai for your generosity, as for how to keep it, that's our business, so I won't worry about it." ”

Saying that, Jia Jin turned straight and came to Jing Jue's side, pulled up the spiritual rope on the copper coffin with one hand, and helped Jing Jue with the other, and walked slowly towards the outside of the black market step by step.

Looking at the backs of the two, Bai Shaoqun's eyes showed unwillingness, and a touch of ruthlessness emerged.

Yun Xiu noticed Bai Shaoqun like this, and asked out loud, "Young Master, do you want to send someone to keep an eye on them." ”

"No need. Bai Shaoqun shook his head, then locked his gaze somewhere, and said with a wicked smile: "They have been targeted, and it is not so easy to get out of the city." ”

Yun Xiu followed Bai Shaoqun's gaze, and saw that not far behind Jing Jue and the others, several figures were following, sneaky.

Jia Jin and Jing Jue, who were out of the black market, walked slowly, Jia Jin looked at Jing Jue's weak appearance, and said, "Repair in the city first, and then find a chance to slip away." ”

Jing Jue's face was embarrassed, and he said in a weak voice: "Senior Brother Jia, I am the one who has caused you trouble. ”

"There's nothing that doesn't get involved, and there are so many tails behind you, even if you want to go, you can't go. Jia Jin's face was cold, and he said, "It seems that we have to find a way to get rid of these tails." ”

"How do you dump it?"

"You don't care about this, I have my own way, you just need to take care of your injuries. ”