c_t; The referee in the No. 10 ring, lest he also misjudged this time, and once again there was an embarrassing situation, and the verdict was not pronounced for a long time. [Full text reading]

And Ziqinghou looked at the referee who didn't announce it, looked at the pale and somewhat weak face, frowned, and said unhappily: "What, are you doubting Benhou's words?" ”

"This" Hearing Ziqinghou's words, the hesitation on the referee's face was even worse, Ziqinghou is a high-ranking and powerful person, he is young, and he has achieved this in martial arts, and his future achievements are even more unimaginable, he definitely doesn't want to offend!

But if this time it is miscalculated

"Verdict!" Seeing that the referee didn't speak, Zi Qinghou drank coldly again.

"This referee, what are you still hesitating about! This time, if that Shi Feng is still alive, I will devour this No. 10 ring! In the ring, after hearing Ziqinghou's words, some onlookers looked at the referee and said with disdain.

"Even Ziqinghou said that Shi Feng is dead, it seems that this Shi Feng is really dead!"

"You can't say that, Shi Feng's pervert, who is right! Last time, didn't we all think that he died under the shadow of Ziqinghou's bruised palm? But he didn't live a good life later! ”

"This time is the same as that time, this time, but Ziqinghou launched a blow from the Ziqing Thunder Fire Dragon Elephant! This Shi Feng, how can he still live! ”

"Boom!" The tremor and roar in the No. 10 ring continued, but the referee, under the cold drink of Ziqinghou, still showed a hesitant look and was delaying time.

Gradually, people saw that in the ring, the huge purple and green thunder fire body was gradually fading, and it seemed that the power of this purple and green thunder fire dragon elephant had begun to gradually dissipate after lasting for such a long time. [A lot of good novels]

Time passed slowly, but when the blue purple thunder fire dragon elephant became as thin as a mist, under the No. 10 ring, one by one's eyes suddenly widened!

They saw that under the huge phantom of the purple and green thunder fire dragon elephant, a blood-colored figure that was incomparably small in comparison stood there, this was a young man wearing blood-colored battle armor!

"It's Shi Feng! It's Shi Feng! He didn't die! Under the ring, when someone saw the upright blood-colored figure, they exclaimed loudly.

"How is this possible, so that you don't die! Is this Shi Feng still human? ”

"Purple Thunder Fire Dragon Elephant! Shi Feng actually survived under the martial art of Ziqinghou! Demon, this Shi Feng, is really a demon! ”

"Brother, that's what you just said. If this Shi Feng didn't die, you would have devoured this No. 10 ring, and now, you can do it yourself! Someone remembered what the man next to him had just said, turned his head, and said to him with a smile.

And the man, with a serious look, stared at the ring with his head up, as if he hadn't heard the people around him. But he secretly said in his heart: "Sister! It's not going to die! Could it be that this pervert can't have an immortal body! ”

"Roar!" On the ring, in the blue and purple phantom that had become blurred, the blood-colored figure that was getting clearer and clearer suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar, and the roar resounded through the sky!

And under this roar, the vague and huge bruised phantom dissipated immediately! And at this moment, people also noticed that the young man in the blood-colored battle armor, the face of the sky was already full of blood-colored cracks at this moment, and the bright red blood had almost stained the entire face.

Not only on the face, but also on the neck, on the hands! It seems that although he blocked Qingzihou's strong blow, he also paid the price!

"This! That's impossible! On the 10th ring, Ziqinghou looked at the blood-colored figure, full of disbelief! How is it possible that he is still alive, that he is still alive! He should be dead!

And the referee above the ring secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't pronounce the verdict, if he made a mistake again, he would not have the face to be the referee!

"Die!" At this time, Ziqinghou, whose face was full of disbelief, let out an angry roar, and a hideous and vicious color appeared on his face again, and his originally cold face began to become distorted.

Ziqinghou Ziqing spear pointed diagonally downward, pointing at the blood-colored figure, and on his body and above the bruise spear, a brilliant bruise and purple light suddenly shone, and he swooped down sharply downward, killing Shi Feng again.

Shi Feng stopped roaring, his bloodstained face lowered, looked at the Zi Qinghou who was killing with a blue and purple light, and said coldly: "Ben Shao said that the blow you used to Ben Shao was just a self-destruction;!" Now your broken and powerless body dares to compete with Ben Shao, you are really looking for death! ”

As Shi Feng spoke, the blood-colored long sword suddenly pointed diagonally, pointing at Ziqinghou, and at this time, around the Ziqinghou who swooped down, a dense forest white sword qi suddenly appeared, frantic and horizontal, and soon formed a sea of sword qi, and the purple and cyan figure was swallowed by the dense forest white sword qi in a blink of an eye.

Immediately after, "Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! "In the middle of the air filled with the white sword qi, there was a painful and miserable howl, and people could hear that it was the voice of Ziqinghou Zixiao!

"Ziqinghou! Ziqinghou, who had a grim face and seemed to be unmoved, actually let out such a miserable scream! Oh my God, this is Ziqinghou Zixiao! ”

"Ziqinghou! It's Ziqinghou's voice! Such a man is screaming so badly, what kind of painful torture is he suffering? ”

"Has Ziqinghou been defeated? Was it defeated in the hands of this demon Shi Feng? Today's battle, victory and defeat, what a shock! ”

"Ziqinghou, he has countless achievements in his life, and I heard that he has never been defeated, is this time, going to lose in the hands of this Shi Feng?"

On the ring, Shi Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the sword qi in the air, and then shouted in a low voice, "Scatter!" ”

Those vertical and horizontal white sword qi, under that shout, immediately dissipated and cleaned.

And at this moment, a body with scars up and down, the armor was dyed red, and the bright red blood flowed out, and then, the body fell suddenly to the ground, "bang", and the body smashed heavily on the No. 10 ring, like a dead dog, lying on the ground.

"Lost! Ziqinghou, you lost completely! Lost to this Shi Feng! ”

Hearing the sound coming from under the ring just now, the body lying on the ring trembled suddenly.

The face that was the same as Shi Feng now, full of blood-colored cracks and full of blood, suddenly lifted up, his eyes widened, and he became extremely hideous and terrifying, and roared loudly: "No! No! I didn't lose! I can't be defeated! It is even more impossible to defeat at the hands of this little scumbag! No way! ”