"Bang!"

Jiu Yong was slashed out by this slash, and he broke free from the thousand catties that trapped him before!

Jiu Yong no longer had the heart to be glad that his legs were finally free, because he resisted this blow hard, so that his other hand was also broken, and his hands were useless, and he could no longer fight.

"Hmph, I still have to resist the beating, that's it!"

Wang Wu glanced contemptuously at Jiu Yong, who was lying on the ground, and walked over with his knife.

Another knife!

Jiu Yong was once again slashed into the wall by Wang Wu's sword, and a human-shaped hole was knocked into the hard wall.

Broken ribs, three, five?

Is that all there is to it?

After falling off the wall, Jiu Yong no longer had the heart to care about his injuries, and fell to the ground like a waste and cried bitterly.

This time not because of pain, but because of despair.

Jiu Yong didn't expect that he would have such a big gap with his competitors, and the other party only used two moves to abolish him!

He was wrong, so wrong!

The fault is that he takes the other party too lightly, takes himself too seriously, and the fault is that he doesn't recognize the facts, why does he think that he can stand out among these heavenly pride?

There is a gap of more than 10 years between him and his peers, what does he use to fight with others? With his little cleverness and small abacus? No one who can stand here will be a fool, and they are all better than him!

It was wrong from the beginning! It was all wrong! He came into this world by mistake, he was just an ordinary person!

Seeing the other party slowly walking towards him like a cat playing with mice, Jiu Yong trembled in fear, crying even worse, barely raised his arm to wipe his tears, and pleaded with the other party pitifully.

"Stop hitting me..."

"Please don't hit me again!"

"Rubbish!"

Ma Quanyou glanced at Jiu Yong in disgust, and kicked Jiu Yong out with one kick.

"I'm a piece of trash, please don't hit me again..."

Jiu Yong cried even more sadly, what kind of sin did he do, God wanted to treat him like this, to make him suffer so much, to suffer so many sins, but there was still no chance.

Watching the three of them walk in, he could only crawl forward like a dog, begging each other bitterly.

"This person is so miserable!"

Some of the friars couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hmph, miserable, didn't you see what he did before? He was to blame for all this! And where did he look like a monk?"

"This kid is simply a disgrace to our monks, according to me, he should be abolished!"

The male friars could not tolerate the compassion of the female friars around them, no matter what their purpose was, they did not want to see Jiu Yong again.

Maybe he couldn't climb anymore, or maybe the unscrupulous sound on the viewing platform became the last straw that crushed Jiu Yong, Jiu Yong didn't choose to climb forward anymore, but just lay there like a dog, howling and crying.

"Please... You guys... Please... Don't hit me anymore..."

"I... It's just that... I want to go home..."

"Ahem... I can't beat it... You guys... Even in the arena... Stay a little longer... Me neither... The possibility of qualifying... But I really... I'd love to stay in the ring a little longer..."

"Because I... Feel, in the ring... Stay a little longer.... I can also tell my parents... I've been... I tried my best... It's just that you... It's amazing!"

Jiu Yong's heart-rending voice filled the entire arena!

"He's really miserable!"

"I can't stand it anymore, how can you bear to attack him!"

"Don't hit him anymore!"

Jiu Yong's last crying words completely ignited the hearts of all the female monks, and at this moment, their maternal love overflowed, and they asked the three of them not to continue.

In the face of the accusations on the viewing platform, the faces of the three of them were difficult to see!

You were the ones who asked us to clean up this guy in the first place, and now it's you who are telling us to stop? What do you want?

"Get out of here!"

In the end, Ma Quanyou exhaled deeply, as if he had given up.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Jiu Yong wiped his tears and slowly crawled forward! It's not that he doesn't want to stand up, it's that he can't stand up.

The battle continued, and the female monk's heart was already tied to Jiu Yong's body, looking at him like this, the female monk on the viewing platform was completely heartbroken, and many people cried out, eager to fly down immediately to help him up.

And Lei Heizi's side, after dragging two people into the water, was unable to fight again, and was cleared by the three people who came later, and now there are only four people left!

has reached the final stage, and the four of them no longer have the need to hide it, and they all took out the kung fu to press the bottom of the box and fought, but it was more ferocious than the previous fight!

In such a situation, it often doesn't take long for the blink of an eye to determine the winner and loser, and after a while, the last two people are left.

The next tough battle is to decide who qualifies!

Both of them stared at each other cautiously, gasping violently, and after a series of fights, the aura in their bodies had already been squandered.

At this time, you can't make a mistake, otherwise you will lose all the games if you are good. The two of them carefully tested each other, both looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow!

"Twin Blades!"

Ma Quanyou released two flying knife-shaped magic weapons with both hands, constantly wandering around the other party, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Seeing this, Chen Xinglin hurriedly put a shield on himself, just in case.

"Thorn!"

Ma Quanyou couldn't bear it anymore after all, and stabbed straight at the other party with his double blades, he wanted to see if it was his double blades and sharpness, or the opponent's armor was more resistant to beating.

And Chen Xinglin also moved at this time, he didn't think about the intention of resisting the double blade at all, and the shield was just to confuse the other party.

As soon as the hands were closed, the aura was enveloped by the aura, and while dodging the double blades, both hands kept slapping the gravel that had already filled the arena.

"Turning stones into soldiers!"

The gravel gradually coalesced together, forming three tall stone statues of one person, and quickly moved towards the position where Ma Quanyou was.

If this was the other party's reliance, Ma Quanyou breathed a sigh of relief, controlling the twin blades with one hand to continue to pursue the other party, and the other hand was raised high above his head.

Hundreds of long arrows gradually condensed above his head, and they were still growing! In the end, Ma Quanyou's face turned pale, and he spat out blood, and there was no way to condense more!

As if there was a hint of unwillingness, Ma Quanyou waved his raised hand.

"Arrow Dance!"