Hu Wei watched unguarded, Ao Ziyi fell, and said angrily: "What the hell, as soon as I admit defeat, you will fall." ”

Hu Wei came to the eight black tigers who looked at each other, and said earnestly: "The rest is up to you, come on." After speaking, Hu Wei walked out of the ring.

The eight black tigers looked dazed, and said with a complicated heart: "We are all counting on you, but you admit defeat first, and leave it to us, it is better to admit defeat collectively." ”

Qi Kun stepped forward, picked up Ao Ziyi, put him in the viewing seat, looked at Ao Qianyuan, who was second, and asked eagerly: "Old city lord, Ziyi is fine, right?"

Ao Qianyuan, his eyes were like a black hole whirlpool, he looked Ao Ziyi up and down, and said: "The spiritual blood is excessively depleted, and it is a little weak, so I need to recuperate well." ”

"The battle for the lord of the ring, he can't participate, he can only rely on the three of you. ”

The team battle with the Black Tiger Clan has basically been won, and the last encounter is either the Instrument Sect or the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and the strength of the two top forces is very strong.

Han Qiusheng's body was damaged, he couldn't use it, and his combat power was sharply reduced, and now Ao Ziyi couldn't participate in the war, which was undoubtedly worse.

Qi Kun showed a false smile and said, "Don't worry, old city lord, I will try my best to fight." "Turn around and walk to the ring.

Ao Qianyuan's fingers were a little bit, a trace of mana was injected, and in Ao Ziyi's body, the mana was soft, and it was repaired little by little, and the tiger claw wound on Ao Ziyi's chest.

Wu Qingfeng couldn't bear it, and said, "Old City Lord, why are you doing this? There should be a process of adaptation to growth, right? Two mouthfuls of spiritual blood, if you can't cultivate an inch, will he forgive you?"

Ao Qianyuan sighed and said: "Alas, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, this is Ziyi's choice, I didn't spit out three mouthfuls of spiritual blood, I have a way to make him recover." ”

"This old stubborn, there must be a bigger conspiracy waiting to trap me, I won't be fooled, how do you love, what, anyway, it's not my offspring. Wu Qingfeng, "hummed", and said secretly.

Han Qiusheng looked at the only nine black tigers left in the ring and said, "I'll clean them up." The figure flashed, and he ran towards the nine black tigers.

The nine black tigers, knowing the strength of Han Qiusheng, formed a pile, pushed with both hands, and nine black beams of light gushed out from the tiger's palms.

Han Qiusheng, his arms flashed with green light, and the aura of all things prostrate on the surface of the ring, and said: "The phantom of the ancient tree, rise." ”

The aura of all things that was crawling in the ring suddenly rose and turned into ten ten-meter ancient trees, standing side by side, just blocking the nine black beams.

Han Qiusheng, his body was full of golden light, his hands were folded, and he played five swastikas to subdue demons, hitting the phantom of ten ancient trees.

"Bang Bang" The phantom of the ancient tree exploded, the spiritual power shocked, and the nine black beams were affected, shattering inch by inch.

The nine black tigers, their bodies were shocked, and they retreated a few meters, and at this time, Han Qiusheng had already arrived, ten meters in front of the nine black tigers.

Han Qiusheng sat cross-legged, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and swastika scriptures fluttered in the ears of the nine black tigers.

The nine black tigers with fierce expressions became extremely docile after being baptized by Buddhist scriptures and crawled on the ground together.

made a "meow" sound, I didn't know that I thought it was nine sick cats, courting.

The monk who watched the battle laughed, and Hu Wei watched this scene, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Mother-in-law Black Tiger coughed, Han Qiusheng knew that this was a warning from Mother-in-law Black Tiger, after all, it was the force she supported, and it was inevitable that her face would be a little dull when she was teased like this.

Han Qiusheng stopped chanting, pushed with both hands, and the aura of all things came to his face, sending the nine black tigers out of the ring.

The nine black tigers only felt that they were brainwashed by the scriptures that Han Qiu had recited, and suddenly gave birth to a lot of kindness in their hearts, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot.

After a while, the nine black tigers came back to their senses, and before they understood what had just happened, they saw themselves standing outside the ring.

According to Hu Wei's previous words, the nine black tigers shouted at the same time: "I admit defeat." Walking all the way back, watching everyone pointing and laughing wantonly, the nine black tigers were amazed.

Back in the first row of the spectator seats, the nine black tigers asked Hu Wei what was going on, and they were all laughing at us.

Hu Wei stretched out his tiger claws, grabbed the tiger's whiskers, and said in the style of a great martial arts master: "Don't pay attention to the world's eyes, they are just a group of ignorant creatures, let them go." ”

Nine black tigers, I don't know what kind of crazy Hu Wei is smoking, after asking the surrounding clans, I am ashamed and embarrassed, so it is better to admit defeat directly.

Han Qiusheng and the three of them stepped down, and for the charm who had been staring at him, Han Qiu was angry and didn't fight, and said secretly: "When I was on the battleship, I should have killed her, and I saw that my scalp was numb." ”

After winning the battle against the Black Tiger Clan, Han Qiusheng thought that he could rest for a while and recover from his physical injuries, but he didn't expect that after the Heavenly Spirit Sect and the disciples of the Instrument Sect came to power.

The Heavenly Spirit Sect directly and collectively admitted defeat, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among the monks present.

"What the Heavenly Spirit Sect is about, it actually admits defeat directly, I thought I could watch a wonderful battle. ”

"It seems that the Heavenly Spirit Sect has received a lot of benefits from the Instrument Sect, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. ”

"Ao Ziyi in Xihua City can't fight, there are only three people, the master of the ring this time, there is no miracle, and it is the instrument sect again. ”

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There is no clear rule in the ring battle, and you can't take the initiative to admit defeat, so what Tianling Sect did was allowed by the Black Tiger Mother-in-law.

Han Qiusheng muttered to himself: "The Instrument Sect still ran into it after all. He turned his head to look at Ao Qianyuan behind him and asked, "What does the old city lord have, the heavenly and earthly treasures that let me repair the damage of my body?"

Triggering the first force, Han Qiusheng's body has been damaged, and then he fought with Yu Nuo with a punch in the chest, and his body was on the verge of shattering.

If you use the immortal golden body in forcible action, it is very likely that the body will die and the soul will automatically leave the body.

Only after a long period of cultivation, or after taking the supreme treasure, can it be recovered.

Ao Qianyuan took out a golden leaf from the storage bag, and said, "The Golden Fruit can help cultivate the strength, and its leaves can repair the damage to the body." ”

"But it is not a supreme treasure for repairing the body, it can only be maintained for a short time. ”

"I promise that as long as you have a breath of air, I can bring you back to life, and you decide whether to use it or not. ”

"I promise that as long as I have a breath, I can come back to life, and the old city lord is obviously talking to me. Han Qiusheng said secretly.

Han Qiusheng took the golden leaf and said with a smile: "The old city lord doesn't have to talk to me, it's all fought to this point, how can I be afraid." ”

After swallowing the leaves, a golden warm current swam all over the body, and the damaged parts of the body were temporarily wrapped in the golden warm current.

Han Qiusheng, the soul power looked at his body inwardly, and said, "Give me a few more pieces." ”

Ao Qianyuan seemed to know all this in advance, and took out a few pieces and handed them to Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng grabbed the golden leaf and swallowed it, and walked to the ring, Qi Kun and Mu Xiaoxiao followed.

The last battle in the ring is a competition for the master of the ring, like a team battle, like an individual battle, more like a victory, and the last person standing in the ring is the master of the ring.

There is a human choice between killing each other and being humble to each other.

In the ring, there were nine people from the Qi Sect, smiling, and the last one was covered with a black cloak, covering his face.

The one standing at the front of the Qizong was tall, with a handsome face, wearing a blue robe.

Qi Kun said: "The fifth in the original Xuanbang was Mu Hefeng, and was later killed by Lin Ao, Lin Ao became the fifth Xuan, and Lin Ao cultivated to break through the spiritual realm and break away from the Xuanbang. ”

"The first one in the Qi Sect, the fifth in the Xuan List, Mu Hefei is Mu Hedong's cousin, he once wanted to seek revenge on Lin Ao, but was defeated by Lin Ao and spared his life. ”

Mu Hedong and Lin Ao fought, Han Qiusheng saw it in the record crystal ball, but Mu Hefei never saw it, but with Lin Ao's combat power at that time, there was no chance of winning against the current Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng said loudly: "It turned out to be Lin Ao's subordinate defeated!"

deliberately raised his voice in order to stimulate Mu Hefei, and a trace of anger appeared on Mu Hefei's handsome face.

Said: "Han Qiusheng, Zhang Youde's people who were tortured by my instrument sect are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, you dare to go against my instrument sect and end up like him." ”

Han Qiusheng smiled and said, "Oh, yes, who wouldn't be able to take advantage of your tongue? If you don't admit defeat, I can beat you to the point that your soul is gone, do you dare?"

Mu Hefei roared angrily and said, "Why don't you dare, the disciples of the Instrument Sect are not allowed to interfere, I will personally abolish him." ”

With a flash of figure, with a wave of his hands, dozens of ordinary spiritual weapons flew out, flying knives, short swords, hammers, maces, black iron spears, ...................

Mu Hefei, his hands were sealed, dozens of spiritual weapons, flying through the air, cold and autumnal, opening the immortal golden body, and blasting out with a punch, enveloping the aura of all things, forming a fist mark of green and gold.

Dozens of spiritual weapons, oppressed by the fist prints, rushed together, Mu Hefei, Mu Hefei's hands merged, dozens of spiritual weapons exploded, and the smoke billowed from the sheng.

In the cold autumn, Mu Hefei rushed into the smoke at the same time, Mu Hefei pulled it off, and the storage ring he was wearing on his ring finger was injected with spiritual power.

Hundreds of spiritual weapons were flying, and Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The Instrument Sect is really rich, get into a fight, and throw out a bunch of spiritual weapons." ”

In the cold autumn life, the sound of fists is like thunder, and "Ping Pong" uses the flesh to resist spiritual weapons, punching and kicking, and breaking several spiritual weapons.

The smoke dissipated, and the monk Xi watched the battle, and his eyes were red when he looked at it, so many spiritual weapons, thrown around, so many spiritual weapons, they could be broken with a random punch.

I was unhappy in my heart, and I couldn't wait to rush up and grab a few pieces, even if I didn't use them, I could buy them at a good price.

Han Qiusheng shouted, "broken" his fingers and sword, pointed out, extinguished the sword intent, flew around, and cut the spirit weapon in half.

The cutting of each sword intent is exquisitely calculated, cut on the spirit weapon, the core spirit pattern, and turned into a pile of medium-grade scrap iron.

The viewing seat, the second row of the Instrument Sect, with spiral hair, full of various spiritual weapons, beautiful women in palace costumes, looked at the disciples of the Instrument Sect in the ring, and the last monk wearing a black cloak.

Said to himself: "This plan is too risky, it's good to be able to kill Han Qiusheng, if you can't kill it, then you have to spend a sum of spirit stones to block the anger of the ** meeting." ”