Text Chapter 13: Art Surprise (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

When everyone saw the incense burner with wisps of green smoke rising in the ring, they were all excited, and their mouths kept shouting, and they all thought that this Jing Jue was stage fright and would not come.

"Deacon Liu, remove the incense burner, I don't think this plague god will come. ”

"Yes, hurry up and announce that Kong Beidou has won. ”

......

The deacon naturally heard these words, and he also wanted to bring the incense burner down to pronounce Kong Beidou Sheng, because he also bought ten spirit stones Kong Beidou Sheng, but the Dharma Arena has the rules of the Dharma Arena, saying that if you want to wait for a stick of incense, you must wait for a stick of incense, and if he removes it without authorization, he will be punished.

Although it can't be pronounced immediately, but let the time be shortened, this Deacon Liu can still do it, the aura in his hand is slightly lucky, fanning intentionally or unintentionally, and in an instant, a wisp of breeze blows straight towards the incense burner, and the green smoke on it is no longer vertical, but poured to the side, and the sparks on the incense are also much brighter, burning much faster than before.

Many people were aware of this scene, but they all pretended to turn a blind eye to it, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts, this deacon turned out to be their own person!

And Jia Jin also noticed it, his brows were lowered, he didn't expect this deacon to come this way, but he couldn't stop it, he could only pray that Jing Jue wouldn't be stupid and really wait until a quarter of an hour before entering.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

Just when Jia Jin was worried, a figure squeezed out of the crowd, his face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at Kong Beidou on the stage with timidity.

This person, who else can there be except Jing Jue, he swayed towards the ring step by step, looking very vain, just walked under the ring, I don't know if he stumbled on purpose, or what, he stumbled and almost fell.

Originally, everyone was still surprised how this plague god came out at this time, but now when they saw this scene, they all laughed out loud.

"What a wreck, it's a shame to see Kong Beidou being scared like this!"

I don't know who said this, and then it attracted a lot of scolding, how ugly the scolding was, I won't describe it in detail, it's not suitable for children.

When Jing Jue saw this scene, he couldn't help but snicker, it seemed that he had achieved the desired effect, and then he blinked his eyes in a certain direction in the field, a little proud.

And that direction is where Jia Jin is.

Seeing this, the corners of Jia Jin's mouth also opened an arc, and he nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

Jing Jue straightened up slightly, jumped into the ring, bowed to the deacon and Kong Beidou, and said with a hint of apology: "Two senior brothers, I'm really sorry, I didn't eat much breakfast today, so my stomach ......."

said generally, and laughed embarrassedly: "You know, so I'm late, sorry." ”

Originally, Jing Jue didn't come too late, Deacon Liu had nothing to say, just glanced at Jing Jue, and then got off the stage alone with the incense burner, but Kong Beidou sneered at this time, and said: "Since you are not feeling well today, then you don't have to fight, you admit defeat as soon as possible, go back and rest." ”

Originally, Kong Beidou was a little flustered about this kind of high hopes, but now he saw Jing Jue's performance, and he suddenly relaxed, thinking in his heart that he still looked at this garbage too highly.

But as soon as his words came out, Jing Jue hadn't spoken, but a bunch of people in the audience were unwilling, and began to coax, asking Kong Beidou to beat Jing Jue violently, and I don't know what kind of mentality it was out of.

Jing Jue smiled faintly, raised his eyes and glanced at everyone in the audience, shrugged his shoulders awkwardly, and said to Kong Beidou: "Look, they really want to see us compete, in this case, they are all here, what does it matter if they make two moves, if I really can't bear it for a while, I will admit defeat." ”

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't know what to do, Kong Beidou snorted coldly: "If you really make a move, it won't matter if it's serious, and when the time comes, don't blame me, a senior brother's subordinate, for being merciless." ”

"Senior brother is arbitrary, if you really do what happens to Jing Jue, it is also Jing Jue's life. ”

"The consciousness is quite high. Kong Beidou sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense, the posture of the whole body had been expanded, and the scene was almost finished, and the next thing was to see the real chapter under his hands.

Seeing this, Jing Jue also unfolded his posture, and the aura surging all over his body, and an invisible wave of qi suddenly came out from his body, and quickly spread towards Kong Beidou.

The next moment, the wave of qi swept across Kong Beidou's cheeks, his brows froze, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and he sighed: The strength of this plague god's aura is only stronger than his own, not weak!

Immediately, Kong Beidou didn't dare to relax, and the aura in his body was surging, he knew that this competition was not as simple as he imagined.

"Senior brother, I'm going to go, you have to be careful!"

Then Kong Beidou let out a low shout, and then turned his hands into claws, and there was a trace of spiritual power wrapped around those claws, with a little hazy mist, and his feet were also moving quickly, growing lotus step by step, and coming towards Jing Jue.

"Mist Claw!"

As soon as this trick came out, everyone in the audience was boiling, especially the disciples of Zhu Feng, who all exclaimed: "This mist claw was actually practiced by him to create a fog!"

Looking at the rushing figure, Jing Jue also showed a straight face at this time, although he didn't know much about this misty claw, but it was not difficult to hear from the words of the audience that this was a tough move.

Immediately, Jing Jue's right fist clenched, creaking, the aura converged on it, and the power of the three tribulations was also attached, he wanted to see if it was Kong Beidou's move that was more fierce, or his overlord fist was more ruthless.

In just half a breath, Kong Beidou's figure has swept in front of him, his claws are raised high, like an eagle spreading its wings, only to see the momentum of the claws, it is difficult to see the shape of the claws, the next moment, the claws are crossed and slashed, with a strong wind, aimed at Jing Jue's head.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they all gasped, and they came up to attack its head, what kind of competition is this, it is completely a fight of life and death!

"This kid is a ruthless stubble. ”

"If this blow hits him, will this plague god still live?"

"Don't worry about this, killing such a scum can be regarded as eliminating harm to the sect. ”

......

While everyone in the audience was talking, Jing Jue also moved, only to see that he did not dodge, but swung his right fist violently, pressing towards Kong Beidou with a stronger energy fluctuation.

For a while, there seemed to be a strong wind in the ring, blowing the clothes of the disciples who left the competition platform fluttering.

That formation was even better than the mist claw that Kong Beidou had cast.

Boom!

The two claws and a punch, collided instantly, bringing a burst of air explosion, just for a moment of fighting, Kong Beidou's face instantly became cold to the freezing point, is there a piece of gold and iron under his claws?

The surging power of the Three Tribulations poured out from Jing Jue's body, turning into a majestic energy that rushed towards Kong Beidou.

Under the power of the overlord's fist, Kong Beidou couldn't resist and was pushed back more than ten meters, leaving a very obvious trace in the ring.

Everyone in the audience saw Jing Jue's punch, and their faces changed greatly, this is really Wang Baquan's fist, how can it be so powerful?

Although this overlord fist is an inner door exercise, it is also a peak, many people have never seen it, but the move is simple and rude, and it is only regarded as the king eight fists.

Kong Beidou stabilized his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw Jing Jue's body sweeping towards him with cloud shadow steps.

Jing Jue didn't intend to give Kong Beidou the slightest chance, and was ready to make up for another punch and knock him out of the ring directly, but this Kong Beidou was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he didn't underestimate Jing Jue, unlike Yuan Qingshan, who was defenseless, something similar to a turtle shell suddenly appeared in his hand.

Kong Beidou slightly urged his spiritual power, and the turtle shell overflowed with brilliance, quickly converging into a round of crimson light in front of him.

When Jing Jue saw this, although he was puzzled, he was still menacing, and there was only one thought in his heart, let you use a thousand means, I will break it with one punch.

Boom!

The hand rose and fell, and under the power of the overlord's fist, the golden gas cover actually blocked this blow forcefully, making an earth-shattering sound that spread throughout the entire Dharma Arena.

Everyone in the audience sneered when they saw this scene, their faces were sarcastic, and someone said: "This plague god has brute strength, but when he encounters the back of this red-scaled turtle, hehe......"

"The red scale turtle's back is a good thing, and the qi hood that comes out of the urging is not necessarily something that even a monk who cultivates the eighth layer of qi can break it easily. ”

In the eyes of outsiders, Kong Beidou is already invincible with this red-scaled turtle back, but he himself knows how terrifying Jing Jue's blow is, and the shield he holds up with all his strength has a faint tendency to crack at a certain moment.

But even though he knew this, Kong Beidou still stiffened his mouth: "You can't break this red-scaled turtle's back!"

One blow did not gain momentum, Jing Jue struck again, and his Hundred Tribulation Bronze Demon Skill was urged to the extreme, and the power of the three tribulations in his body poured out of each other, slowly condensing on his fist.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, rolling his clothes and hunting, his sideburns fluttering, and a strong coercion shrouded towards Kong Beidou.

"Isn't it just a broken tortoise shell? Look at me beating him to pieces today!"

Kong Beidou's face was like ashes at this time, and he almost drained all the spiritual energy on his body and supported the crimson gas shield in front of him with all his might, for fear that there would be a half-point difference.

This is already equivalent to his last layer of defense, if he is broken by Jing Jue, let alone win, it is possible to really fall into a serious injury, but once he can't break it, it will be his turn to fight back.

Jing fell with a bang, and the overlord fist slammed down!

Zizi!

The moment the fist came into contact with the air cover, a crisp sound was heard, and the golden air shield quickly cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the crimson light dissipated and disappeared into invisibility.

At the same time, Kong Beidou was also like the end of a strong crossbow, he was lifted out of the ring, smashed heavily on the ground, spilled blood from his mouth, and passed out.

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