"Hmph, go up, go up, it's a big deal to let Chu Du punch him. The man in the costume snorted coldly and said disdainfully, and the 9 people behind him also didn't care.

"We must go all out, otherwise we will keep reporting you for playing match-fixing, and I will see how you will still be in the dueling arena in the future!"

"Yes, even if you can't win, you have to do your best, if you want to perfunctory us, then you just wait to stink in this circle!"

"Don't want to have a game in the future, we all refuse to play with you!"

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The monks below are still unrelenting about the attitude of the winning team, although they know that the winning team has little hope of winning even if they go all out, but these who have pressed a lot of spirit stones certainly hope that they will go up and fight with Chu Du, what if they really win? Even if they don't win, if the winning team goes all out, at least they can give them a wonderful game.

When the winning team heard everyone's words, their faces were cloudy, they were all professional fighters, and they all relied on earning their own cultivation expenses in the dueling arena, if this really wanted to provoke the anger of the public, this dueling arena really couldn't stay, did they have to go outside to fight with demon beasts to earn money? Not to mention that now that the city is closed, being a fighter in the dueling arena can be said to be a very good livelihood.

Therefore, after discussing with everyone, everyone in the winning team decided to play a real game with Chu Du, regardless of whether they won or lost, anyway, this was a Wen Dou, and it was a big deal to be beaten by Chu Du and lie on the bed for a while.

After hearing the decision of the winning team, everyone's emotions calmed down, and then let's see how far the winning team can fight with Chu Du.

Chu Du didn't urge during this time, and using thunder to make those monks of the same rank as himself feel that there was no hope of winning was exactly the result Chu Du wanted, and they chose to surrender one by one It was also expected by Chu Du, as for the winning team that came up, it was actually no different from them.

As soon as the 10 members of the winning team came to the stage, they made a clear division of labor, among which 5 body refiners wore heavy armor and stood in the front row as meat shields, and various colors of light appeared on them, but the two monks standing at the back kept blessing them with various beneficial states, and the three qi refiners in the middle bombarded Chu Du with their natal magic weapons in a closed circle, and at the same time, powerful spells blocked all Chu Du's forward routes.

All of a sudden, lightning and thunder roared in the ring, hail and flames were vertical and horizontal, mixed with the bombardment of magic weapons, and Chu Du's figure was instantly submerged.

Then the five body refiners saw that Chu Du did not rush out, but also displayed their various mastery skills, and bombarded the place where Chu Du was standing, causing a series of explosions.

This series of big moves also made the audience cheer loudly, and it seems that the winning team is really not perfunctory, and they all showed their real skills.

"Bang Bang Bang"

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There was a loud applause from the smoke-filled ring, which even suppressed the cheers of the audience, and the faces of everyone in the winning team changed.

"There is offense, defense and milk, the cooperation is good!" Chu Du, who was clapping, stood intact and said with a smile.

The ring under his feet, even if there was a large array of defenses, was scorched black at the moment after the bombardment of the winning team, which was in stark contrast to the star power armor on Chu Du's body that exuded a charming dreamy blue light.

"How could it be that there was nothing at all?" The man in the costume showed a blank look on his face, the natal magic weapon he was proud of couldn't even break through the armor on Chu Du's body?

The other 9 people were also in a state of bewilderment, they swore that they really did their best to launch their biggest offensive just now, but why didn't it have any effect? Is this a hallucination?

All the monks in the audience fell silent, judging from the power of the attack of the winning team just now, they must not have left their hands, if this has no effect, they must not blame the winning team, they can only blame the person on the stage for being too perverted.

Chu Du ignored everyone's surprised and shocked expressions, and strolled towards the winning team, in fact, the winning team still broke Chu Du's star power armor just now, but the power of the stars in Chu Du's body was endless, and it could repair the broken place in an instant, and after their attack broke through the star power armor, the strong body that fell on Chu Du was simply tickling him.

"I don't believe my cone is so weak. The man in the Chinese costume was a little suspicious of life, and roared loudly, and sacrificed his natal magic weapon again.

In an instant, a black cloud surged on this magic weapon, and it nailed to Chu Du with a numbing ghost crying wolf howl, and the magic weapon of the man in Chinese clothes killed many monks and demon beasts, and sucked the resentment of these killed people into it, over time, this magic weapon has the effect of seducing the soul, and ordinary monks were shaken when they heard the wail from above, and if those black clouds were hit into the enemy's sea of knowledge, the mentally weak person would be turned into a walking corpse in an instant.

The life-killing cone came to the door of Chu Du in an instant, and the black clouds that surged up on the cone covered Chu Du's head, wanting to burrow into the sea of Chu Du's knowledge.

The corners of Chu Du's mouth hung a trace of disdain, and with a snort, a crystal light in the center of his eyebrows flashed into the black cloud, and in an instant, the black cloud was like boiling snow in the soup, turning into a Taoist black gas and dissipating away, at the same time, Chu Du raised his hand and hit the life-killing cone with a punch, skewering this magic weapon into the ring, and the man in the Chinese costume in the distance snorted, and his face became pale.

"Just some distracting thoughts are attached to the magic weapon, and it has some effect when you encounter a weak mental power, but it's a pity that you ran into me. Chu Du casually broke the man's natal magic weapon and said secretly, Chu Du left his hand on this magic weapon just now, if he hit it with all his strength, this life-killing cone would have to be scrapped.

The remaining 9 people saw the magic weapon of the man in Chinese costumes

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was broken by Chu Du's hand, and he was suddenly so frightened that he didn't dare to sacrifice a magic weapon to attack Chu Du again, if the natal magic weapon was destroyed, then this time it would be a loss to Grandma's house.

"Surrender, you can beat you, but I can't beat you anyway. The man in the Chinese costume took back the life-killing cone with an ugly face and shouted loudly, the resentment on the magic weapon was destroyed by Chu Du and made him lose an important means of attack, which would make his heart drip blood, how could he still be in the mood to fight this hopeless game.

Hearing this, the monks in the audience didn't scold them this time, this is really not at a level at all, even if they are forced to death, it is useless!

Watching the winning team walk out of the ring, Chu Du arched his hand to all the monks in the audience and said, "Then this competition is officially over, thank you for your spirit stones!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, this time Chu Du sucked the blood of all of them, but they couldn't say anything at this time, they really didn't know how Chu Du's incredible strength was cultivated.

"The strength of the 5th stage of refining the body can crush a monk who is one level higher than him, what kind of exercises is he cultivating?"

"Who would have guessed this, even if we know it, we will only have envy, hey, although we scattered people are relatively free, it is difficult to get good exercises!"

"It's so strong, I don't know if the city lord will regret his talent when he comes back and let him go?"

"You think too much, no matter what the city lord says, he is a demon clan, and he can't let this kid grow up. ”

"It's a pity, I don't know if this kid is sent by the gate, if so, maybe someone from his sect will come at that time, I don't believe that this kid is a scattered person like us. ”

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Chu Du jumped out of the ring and followed the person in charge of the beauty to the dueling hall to get the spirit stone he deserved, and the rest of the monks also followed in a swarm, so a game that everyone thought would be very exciting ended with Chu Du crushing one side.

Zhu Biao's henchman looked stunned when he saw all the monks squeezed in, not that they all went to the game, why did they all come here, he had just finished pressing Zhu Biao, if he hadn't been waiting for Zhu Biao here, he would have gone to watch the game a long time ago.

At this time, Zhu Biao also rushed over with his fat belly and a few of his subordinates, and when he saw the hall crowded with monks, Zhu Biao was surprised: "Didn't you say that the competition between the same ranks began? Why are they still here?"

Zhu Biao coughed a few times, his fat body squeezed inside, and some monks who saw that it was him immediately made way for him, Zhu Biao came to the front smoothly all the way, and saw Chu Du standing there with a happy face.

Zhu Biao snorted coldly, looked at his somewhat sluggish henchman and scolded: "You're blind, Lao Tzu didn't say hello when he came over, did you press it?"

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