Chapter 155: I Sacrifice the Holy Clothes with My Blood (Third Update!Ask for Subscription!Reward!Recommend Tickets!Monthly Pass!)

"Hey, hey, isn't it just a turtle shell, isn't it still smashed by Lao Tzu?"

Fuslow chuckled and slowly walked over to Arudiba's side

"However, this turtle shell is indeed hard, and my hand actually felt a little painful from the previous blow. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, Fuslow slammed on the fragment of the holy clothes beside him, but under this kick, the holy clothes were not broken, which made Fuslow's face furious, and then he kicked the fragments away.

"Smack!"

Fuslow suddenly felt an extra force on his feet, and lowered his head slightly, only to see that Arudiba, who should have been unconscious, actually held his foot with his right hand at this time, and the force transmitted from it made his foot difficult to move for a while.

"Live...... Stop!"

A low and angry voice came from the depths of Arudiba's throat, the destruction of the Holy Clothes had already made him extremely ashamed and angry in his heart, if he still let this guy defile his Holy Clothes now, what kind of face would he have to meet his companion, the Bishop, and the Dao Ancestor who bestowed him with the Holy Clothes!

"Hmph, are you still struggling?"

Fuslow was slightly startled, but soon this surprise turned into a hideous smile, and only if the ants are constantly tenacious, then they can have the pleasure of crushing.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, I saw a faint white light suddenly flicker on Fuslow's left foot, which exuded terrifying power, and the next moment, I saw him kick violently towards Arudiba who was holding his right foot.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the terrifying power all penetrated into Arudiba's body at this moment, and the violent power caused the qi and blood in his body to be disordered, and a mouthful of blood was already spurting out of his mouth uncontrollably.

However, Arudiba still grabbed Fuslow's right foot, and he couldn't let him tarnish the glory of Daozu!

"Hehe, so persevering?"

Fuslow was slightly stunned, but then let out an even more arrogant laugh,

"Then I'll see how far you can go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fuslow kick at Arudiba again, and the strength of his feet continued to increase.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by blood spurting from Arudiba's mouth.

"Bastard!"

Aioria on the Taoist side was angry, the destruction of the holy clothes was because they were inferior to others, but what this Fuslow is doing now is an insult to them, to Taoism, and to Dao Ancestor!

Even the people watching the battle were a little unbearable, and many people complained softly, but no one dared to reprimand Fuslow's behavior loudly, because this was a battle, a battle between two sects.

"Stop!"

When Aioria was about to rush into the ring, Rod's voice sounded, and I saw that Rod was sitting quietly in his position at this time, and said lightly,

"Trust your buddies, trust Arudiba. ”

After that, everyone's bodies were shocked, they looked at the desperately struggling Arudiba, panic and anxiety seemed to calm down in an instant at this moment, yes, it was Arudiba who was on the field, in this case, what else did they have to worry about.

"Come on, Arudibha!"

Aeoria's face was now free of anger, and he took a step forward, shouting at Arudiba.

"Come on!"

The crowd behind him also shouted.

"Hmm, hmm......"

Arudiba snorted, and the amazing force from Fuslow's feet hit the same place on his chest again and again, and the pain was really unbearable.

However, his hands were clenched tighter, even if he was kicked to death, he would not let the glory of Dao Ancestor be tarnished!

"You, aren't you full!?"

The sound of everyone cheering was faintly heard, and Arudiba grinned, his teeth were already soaked red with blood at this time, but he didn't care at all, and said to Fuslow with a smile,

"Give Lao Tzu a little more strength!"

"Damn boy, you dare to provoke me!?"

Fuslow's face turned red suddenly, Arudiba had never let go of his hand had made his heart angry, and now his naked ridicule had instantly detonated the anger in Fuslow's heart.

"Ahhh

Fuslow stopped his feet, but then there was a roar, and he saw a red beast soul gushing out from behind him, it was a red-eyed white tiger!

The crimson beast soul instantly enveloped Fuslow's arms, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread out between heaven and earth, followed by a loud shout,

"White Tiger...... Sky Split!"

The crimson light instantly exploded, and Fuslow's arms slammed into Arudiba again.

"Boom!"

Arudiba couldn't dodge it, and Fuslow's blow hit him firmly in the chest, and the terrifying power instantly surged out, as if it was about to tear Arudiba apart.

"Poof!"

Powerful power poured in in an instant, and Arudiba's body was violently destroyed, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

With this blow, the small universe on Arudiba's body gradually dimmed, and his breath gradually weakened.

"Hey, no more?"

Fuslow slowly withdrew his hand, he could feel that although Arudiba was still clutching his right foot, the force coming from his foot had weakened a lot, it was obvious that Arudiba was already at the end of his crossbow, I saw him smile coldly,

"I just saw your arrogant appearance, I thought you were going to beat me up, but I didn't expect you to be so careless, one blow won't work?"

As he spoke, Fuslow slammed his foot so hard that Arudiba's hand could no longer hold it and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmm......"

Arudiba snorted in his mouth, he only felt that most of the bones in his body had been shattered, and he only trembled slightly, and the amazing pain continued to come from every corner of his body.

Suddenly, he felt the pain lessen, as if it was more than just pain, and Arudiba noticed that his vision was beginning to blur and his body's consciousness was gradually dissipating.

Heh, are you going to die? Didn't you still fail to protect the glory of Dao Ancestor in the end?

Arudiba smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, since Taoism participated in the Ten Thousand Religions Conference, this time I am afraid that this time is the worst loss, and it is also the most humiliating one, although the opponent is strong, but he is not reconciled!

He is a saint warrior of Taoism, how can he fall here!

"Arudiba, the garments are also living ......"

Suddenly, Arudiba only felt a voice coming from the depths of his heart, it was Rod's voice, the words that Rhodes had said when he gave him holy clothes a long time ago.

But he didn't seem to care at the time, and at this moment, these words appeared clearly in his mind, and sentences clearly appeared in his mind.

Gradually, Arudiba's eyes gradually brightened, the breath on his body returned to stability at some point, his lips squirmed slightly, and he only heard a murmur in his mouth,

"I sacrifice my blood to the ......"