With Kong Beidou being knocked out of the ring, the winner is decided.

Under the ring, when everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they didn't say anything for a long time, the shield blessed by the back of the red-scaled turtle was actually exploded by the plague god in their eyes, it was unbelievable, what extent did the strength of this plague god reach?

Some disciples with higher cultivation than Jing Jue probed Jing Jue through their divine senses, and wanted to find out in detail, did this kid hide his strength? But in the end, he didn't find out anything.

And those people whose strength is comparable to Kong Beidou, looking at Jing Jue, their expressions are a little unnatural, and they all think in their hearts, if they face this plague god, I am afraid that the end will not be better than this.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jing Jue slowly walked off the competition platform, calm and relaxed, without the image of the aura in his body when he came to the stage before.

When Jia Jin saw this scene, although he was also a little surprised in his heart, he still had a certain psychological preparation compared to others, after all, before this, Jing Jue had to choose Du Jiu, a person ranked in more than two hundred and eighty people, as his opponent, he had such confidence, which showed that his strength must not be bad, but Jing Jue's performance was just above his expectations.

"Hey, I told you that the plague god will definitely win, you don't believe it. Jia Jin pursed his lips, weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and showed a smug smile on his face.

Everyone who was still immersed in Jing Jue's amazing performance suddenly woke up from a dream at this time, and they all looked at Jia Jin with a resentful face, and the resentment in their eyes was not concealed at all.

"This hole Beidou is really fucking waste. ”

"I feel like Kong Beidou is deliberately losing the fight. ”

"Hey, the one over there, I think you make a lot of sense, as far as I know, this kid Kong Beidou deliberately bought himself to win than before the fight, maybe he colluded with this dice to blackmail us. ”

"Kong Beidou of the dog day, he didn't practice well and learned to cut leeks. ”

A bunch of people, you and I said a word, and they all pointed the finger at Kong Beidou and Jia Jin, and when they saw that Jia Jin was leaving, they all leaned over and stared at Jia Jin with an unkind face.

When Jia Jin saw this, he didn't panic, he behaved quite calmly, stood in place, glanced at everyone, and said, "Why can't you afford to lose?"

"You kid can play, if you buy Kong Beidou and deliberately lose the competition, deceiving many junior brothers, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to mix in the sect in the future?"

"This senior brother, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Jia Jin's face did not change, and said word by word.

The man asked rhetorically: "Didn't you buy Kong Beidou to deliberately lose to that plague god?"

"Hahaha......" Jia Jin laughed loudly, unscrupulous, as if he had heard some big joke.

The man's face turned cold, and he looked at Jia Jin suspiciously: "Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you and can't afford to lose, laugh at your blindness, when the plague god faced off with Yuan Qingshan earlier, the strength shown was not weak, and he didn't lose against a sixth-layer qi practitioner for the time being, not to mention Kong Beidou, a fifth-layer qi practitioner? You said that I went to buy off a person who couldn't defeat the plague god and let him lose, is there a brain disease? And you always like to speculate and infer others, and look at others with colored eyes, the previous plague god, now I, the plague god is now improving in strength, and I am now earning a lot of spirit stones, and you ...... It is not too much to say that you are pitiful. ”

Jia Jin said word by word, like a giant drum beating in everyone's hearts, making people's hearts tremble.

Seeing Jia Jin say this, the man who came out was also a little angry, and panted roughly: "Don't talk nonsense, it is a fact that you colluded with Kong Beidou, I advise you to return our spirit stones, otherwise you don't want to get out of this magic arena today." ”

As soon as these words came out, they resonated with everyone, and they all stared at Jia Jin, that kind of gaze was chilling.

"What are the facts? Do you have evidence?" Jia Jin asked rhetorically.

A group of people were asked in silence, and indeed, they did not have any substantial evidence.

"There are also many of you who are ranked more than three hundred, if you are really not convinced, you can go up and challenge the plague god, not to mention one to five, one to ten I will also open, do you dare to go?" Jia Jin continued, his eyes fixed on some disciples.

"Is this true?" said the first person, his eyes shining, and this opportunity to turn the tables came.

"It's serious!" Jia Jin's tone was firm and full of confidence.

The man hurriedly turned to look at everyone, as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he said to one of the young men: "Senior Brother Zhang, I remember that you are ranked in the three hundred and sixty highs, how about you go up and challenge the plague god." ”

The young man shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, I cultivated too late yesterday, and my aura is vain, so I am not suitable for competition. ”

After receiving this answer, the man found another person and said, "Senior Brother Chen, you can go." ”

"Senior brother, my serious injuries have not healed......"

"Senior Brother Zhao, what about you?"

......

Asked and asked, none of these ranked more than 300 dared to come to the stage to challenge Jing Jue, they all cowered, looking for various reasons to prevaricate.

Although Kong Beidou's ranking is behind them, the difference in strength is not large, and the strength shown by Jing Jue makes them afraid, and it is normal for them to feel unhappy when they lose Lingshi, but if they really go up to divide the ranks, they still don't have the guts.

Besides, what is there to compare a game that must be lost?

"A bunch of bastards!" said the leader, his face contemptuous, the corners of his mouth twitching, his mouth panting, his chest heaving.

Jia Jin looked at the man's face, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, then went over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Senior brother, it seems that these junior disciples are not in a very good state today, why don't we make an appointment another day?" Anyway, I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, where can I go?"

The man had no choice but to get out of the way and let Jia Jin leave.

Jia Jin glanced at everyone, the smugness in his eyes, without concealing it, and then walked slowly and leisurely, very underwhelming.

As soon as he walked outside the door of the Dharma Arena, he was attracted by the sound of commotion, roughly the plague god or something, intermittently, he didn't hear it much, but the only thing he could be sure of was that this matter must be related to Jing Jue.

Simply follow the sound to see what is going on, isn't it because he won the game in the magic arena and came out to make trouble for others?

After a while, Jia Jin saw that a group of people surrounded a small square, and in the center of the square, there was a faint surge of spiritual power, as if there was a fight.

Jia Jin felt a bad feeling in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed a person and asked, "Senior brother, what's going on here?"

That person's strength was relatively low, not as good as Jia Jin, and when he heard such a question, he replied honestly, and said, "That plague god somehow provoked the people of the Punishment Palace, and now he ...... it."

As soon as he heard the words 'Punishment Palace', Jia Jin didn't bother to listen to the words he had connected, so he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and quickly squeezed inside.

Finally saw Jing Jue, but his current condition did not seem to be good, his face was pale, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and on the opposite side of him, the deacons of the two punishment halls were repeated, all of which were aimed at Jing Jue.

From the momentum exuded by those two deacons, it is not difficult to see that their strength is at the eighth level of Qi cultivation.

"Peak Jing Jue, don't hurry up and tie your hands down!" a deacon shouted loudly, his tone was cold, unquestionable, the blue spiritual power in his hand flowed, ready to give Jing Jue a heavy blow at any time.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, it's not too late to scrap him and arrest him back. The other deacon didn't have such a good temper, and directly fought hard, raising his hand is a few fingers, and the fingers shot fiercely, aiming at Jing Jue's sea of qi, and the means were extremely ruthless.

Seeing this at this time, Jia Jin could no longer stand idly by, and immediately flew out, appearing directly in front of Jing Jue, I don't know what treasure was used, and a black aura cover suddenly appeared in front of him, resisting the flying Dao Fingers, making a crisp sound of tinkling and dingding.

"Two senior brothers, please stop!" Jia Jin said as he put away the aura cover, and had no intention of fighting the other party again.

And the two deacons ignored it, and sneered: "It turns out that there is a helper, and the matter of the Punishment Hall also dares to intervene and solve it together." ”

Immediately, the two of them gave birth to lotuses under their feet, and their aura was wanton, raising their hands and turning into palms, attacking Jia Jin with the momentum of encircling left and right.

Dao spiritual power flowed, wisps of breeze swept dust, and in the blink of an eye, the two figures had been deceived in front of Jia Jin.

Seeing this, Jia Jin didn't have any time to say more, so he hurriedly turned his hands into fists and resisted straight at the two flying palms.

Boom! Boom!

The two qi explosions sounded almost at the same time, and the collision of spiritual power brought by the alternation of fists and palms caused a violent wind on the field, blowing that those surrounding disciples couldn't help but slightly cover their cheeks with their hands.

"Eight layers of qi training!"

The two deacons looked at each other, both of them in shock, they didn't expect that this usually inconspicuous person had reached this height.

"Isn't this dice? He's already reached the eighth layer of Qi training!"

"It's impossible, the people who practice qi at the eighth level of the outer gate are all well-known figures, how can he not be ranked in the Dharma Arena? It must be that he used some treasure. ”

"Maybe he hasn't participated in the Dharma Arena at all?"

Jia Jin didn't bother to care about these people at this time, and he didn't care about the two deacons, since he made a move, there was nothing to look forward to.

Immediately, he walked up to Jing Jue and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Jing Jue shook his head, and just said: "As soon as I came out of the Dharma Arena, these two people rushed forward, and they were violent, and they fought without saying why, I couldn't resist it, so I could only run, and finally I was forced to this square." ”

Jia Jin nodded, then turned to the two deacons and asked, "What's going on?"

When the two deacons saw that this man was superior to them, they had to stop first, and one of them said, "The Peak Jing has violated the rules of the sect, and we will take him to the Punishment Hall for questioning." ”

"What rules have you violated?" Jia Jin continued to ask.

"No comment!" replied the deacon, in a haughty and cold tone.

Indeed, there is no need for a reason to arrest people in the Punishment Palace, and Jia Jin had no choice but to sigh because of the unchanging rules of the Heavenly Punishment Sect for thousands of years: "Since you want to take people to the Punishment Hall to ask about the crime, do you have to explain the reason first?