Chapter 157: The Big Winner
Break your mother's legs!?
Broke your tesuji!?
Meteor Star only had his last breath left, and when he heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and then spread out in a daze - this is a very interesting change in his eyes, representing a unique psychology, but unfortunately the only psychiatrist present, Ye Huan, has passed out, and no one can understand the meaning of this look.
Touch!
The last shot slapped horizontally on Meteor's back, which had been pierced with more than a dozen blood holes, penetrating through her skin and hitting her heart, popping on the ground~ Viewers with keen senses even heard a clear sound from Meteor's heart shattering...... A peck and a drink, has the scene from three years ago been played out again?
"Shura!"
"Shura!"
"Shura!"
The audience suddenly erupted in deafening cheers, most of the people present were Westerners or believers of the Heavenly Father Sect, whether the Meteor Star was dead or alive, they didn't care, they just knew that Caesar was born three years ago, and he smashed Ye Huan's heart with one punch and established the status of the most powerful emperor of the Heavenly Father Sect, and now, Shura turned the tide, and also smashed the heart of the Meteor with one shot, and still hung his name at the peak of the new generation of the Heavenly Father Sect!
It turns out that Donglin is the strongest, named Shura!
It turns out that the strongest person of the new generation of the Heavenly Father Sect, above the names of Caesar and Ye Huan, there is also the word Shura!
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you need me to announce the results?"
The priest, who seemed to have escaped death, raised his arms happily and shouted: "The Shura players fought back, with one enemy and five, and killed all five members of the Emperor's team, there is no doubt that Donglin turned defeat into victory, and staged a good show of reversing the situation at the last second, so!" he had already shouted in his voice, "I announce that the team champion of this year's martial arts tournament is from our Heavenly Father Sect...... Donglin Theological Seminary!"
Another deafening cheer!
At this time, the priest saw the Pope giving him a look in the distance, and smiled slightly in understanding, "Oh, it's not so much that Donglin is the final victor, but that my disciple of His Majesty the Pope, the Salvation Sect under the command of Ye Huan, is the biggest winner, I don't believe you can calculate, who is the overall champion of the individual battle?"
"Yehe!"
"Who is the overall champion of the team battle?"
"Donglin!"
"Ye He and Donglin, who do you believe in!?"
"Praise be to the Angel of Salvation!"
As the priest shouted, the Salvationist believers in the audience suddenly shouted wildly.
After the disaster relief in the last earthquake, as well as the unremitting efforts of Lu Xiu and others, there are as many as seven or eight thousand members of the Salvation Sect sitting in the audience at this time, especially the place closest to the ring, because of the huge size that obscures the audience behind, the dinosaurs who can only lie on the ground to watch the game are even more red-faced!
"Hey, see, we're the Redeemers!"
The Tyrannosaurus rex has already proudly regarded itself as a member of the Salvation Sect, "The Salvation Sect who respects our dinosaurs very much, Lu Xiu has promised us to form a powerful Dinosaur Knights!"
And in the extreme distance, several Hydra legions who could not appear head-on were also watching here, the ghost dragon who used to be ranked on the continent's killer rankings, and the leader of the Hydra assassination team today, shrugged his shoulders comfortably, and asked Adolf beside him, "Marshal, the martial arts conference is over, and our stage is ...... next."
Adolf hey hey grin.
He had already sketched out a huge plan full of pornography, gambling, drugs, and evil beyond evil!
...... Some people are happy and some are worried!
Shura smashed Meteor's heart with a single shot, and his revenge was avenged, so he stopped paying attention to Meteor's corpse, and turned around to walk out of the ring, but Flowing Wind Tingxue had already jumped into the ring like crazy, picking up his daughter's already bloody corpse, and his face was already distorted because of heartache.
"Shura, what do you mean by what you just said?How did my daughter break your mother's legs, and when did she break your tendons?!"
Shura sneered, and said that Liufeng Tingxue was very chic, "Mrs. Nie, what is your daughter's surname, don't you know it yourself? Do you have to let me expose her ugly things in public?" Her face was even colder, "When you were seven years old, Liufeng Family, Biyun Zhai, what happened under that thousand-year-old locust tree, you go home and ask someone yourself!"
The wind was shocked when he heard the snow!
She really didn't know what ugly things her daughter had done, but Biyunzhai was the core and most confidential place of the Liufeng family, and its status was equivalent to the confidential basement in the Golden Dome of Salvation in He Lie Mountain.
I'm afraid that when he was seven years old, Meteor really did something outside Biyun Zhai to be sorry for Shura's mother and daughter!
"Amitabha, in this way, it is really Xing'er who created evil before, and now he is defeated in your hands, which can be regarded as the cause and effect of the past!" "Liufeng Tingxue shouted a Buddha horn, "However, please also ask Miss Shura to give me an explanation, why did my Buddha's Fifth Extinction Burning Lamp appear in your hands? What is the relationship between you and my Buddha?"
"Mrs. Nie, you have already become a monk, what do you care about so much? Doesn't the monk pay attention to the emptiness of the four major realms, and the three thousand red dusts are all void and empty?"
Shura snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the ring.
At this moment, her heart was filled with the satisfaction of a snow feud, and her steps became light and cheerful, and she was even thinking in her heart, "Mother, my daughter has already sought justice for you, and when I get home, I will cook you a bowl of porridge and make a new wheelchair with my own hands, and you and my mother and daughter have nothing else to ask for in this life......"
So she didn't notice that the performance of the wind and the snow was a little weird!
When her daughter died, Liufeng Tingxue's eyes were really red and her voice was choked at first, but when she walked out of the ring with her daughter's body in her arms and returned to the sealed passage of the players, the sad expression of the pain of losing her daughter suddenly made a slight sigh that was not painful...... "Xing'er, you are still too stubborn, why don't you listen to your mother?"
Liufeng listened to the snow and sighed, sat down cross-legged, and laid the body of Meteor on top of his legs, "Fortunately, you are a Buddha girl, even if my Buddha's heart is like a rock, I will not sit back and watch my own daughter die in a foreign land...... Am I right?
"Amitabha!"
Strangely, Liufeng Tingxue looked down at his daughter's corpse, and another man's voice suddenly appeared in his mouth, "Fortunately, the poor monk's Dharma Eye can divide eighteen wisps of divine thoughts at the same time and send them thousands of miles away, otherwise, today Xing'er will be dead and alive!"
It was the red-clothed monk who leaned over Li Xiu'er!
There is no doubt that this great monk has activated the great divine power of the Dharma Eye to view the world, sent his divine thoughts thousands of miles away, and possessed the flowing wind and listening to the snow.
"My Buddha, Xing'er has been dead in battle for half a quarter of an hour, and please cast a spell quickly to bring her back to life!" Different from when Li Xiu'er was possessed, at this moment, Liufeng Tingxue can still maintain her priesthood, one body, one mouth, but two souls are hidden, and two voices are spoken.
"Don't be busy, the poor monk is here, no one in hell dares to accept the Yin Soul of Xing'er, and no one in Heaven dares to accept Xing'er's Yang Spirit!" The red-clothed monk smiled indifferently, "Tell me, how did Xing'er die in battle?"
Waiting for Liufeng to listen to Xue Jiang's recounting of the battle just now, the red-clothed monk suddenly laughed, "Is it really my world-destroying lamp?" Haha, the old man who has been searching for many years is really in Donglin, this Shura!"
Liufeng was stunned when he heard Xuexue, "My Buddha, the old person you were looking for last time was this Shura, what is the relationship between her and you?"
"If the Buddha has a selfish desire, he will become a world-destroying Shura, and this Shura is the name given by the poor monk!"
"Your name, my Buddha, you only name your disciples and your own children, is this Shura...... Shura, Nie Shura, my Buddha, your common name is also surnamed Nie!" Liufeng Tingxue was surprised: "Nie Shura is your daughter and a Buddha girl!?"
"The Buddha said, don't say, don't say!"
The red-clothed monk didn't admit it--he absolutely didn't admit that Shura was her daughter! He just played the Buddha's edge and said with a smile: "The old man has been found, the poor monk's long-standing feud is about to end, and the monk of the flowing wind, just borrow your body and help the poor monk to meet that Shura for a while!"
"My Buddha, the stars haven't been resurrected yet......"
Liufeng Tingxue frowned, his daughter's body was on the side, but the great monk was going to see another person, no matter how you look at it, it was a little unkind.
But the red-clothed monk was not in a hurry, he just smiled and gently wiped it on the forehead of the corpse of the meteor star, and a Buddha light flashed, "The fifth extinction of the world of the Shura will burn the lamp, focusing on killing, and the end of the extinction of the world!" and the sixth absolutes of the poor monk, Maitreya in the next life, can give birth to white bones, living dead, and give people hope in the next life...... If you want to save the stars, one move is enough for Maitreya in the next life!"
...... Grunt!
Grunt!
According to the experience of the previous three coma, Ye Huan estimated in his heart before he passed out that this time he was afraid that he would not wake up until the next morning, but he didn't think that after only five or six minutes, he regained consciousness.
When I listened closely, the Wings of Fire let out a strange gurgling sound, and it actually grew to two meters long - it turned out that the glory of the championship had arrived, and the Salvation Sect swept through the four opponents, including the double championship of team battles and individual battles, which had already caused a sensation in the top limelight of the mainland!
Ye Huan slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was receiving emergency treatment from fellow contestants, and in the martial arts arena, the believers of the Salvation Sect were cheering, and Pope Reinhardt had already led the Horlieshan bigwigs to the highest award altar.
"Help me up!" Ye Huan hurriedly beckoned.
"Brother Huan, can you still hold on?" Lu Xiu asked worriedly on the side.
If you can't hold it, you have to go, you know, the wings of glory have grown to the second, Ye Huan is already very experienced in the limelight, winning the championship just now is just the first round of limelight, wait for the award to receive the artifact, the Salvation faction will take away multiple artifacts at a time, and it is also not a small limelight!
Of course, the most important thing is...... Knock, knock, knock!
The bell was chiming, and it was seven o'clock in the evening, and Mr. Reinhardt was dying!
(To be continued)