Chapter Eighty-Four: Kill to the Scum!

The long knife fell, lightning and thunder, and a huge light almost made the surrounding monks unable to open their eyes, and the faces of the two referees on the edge of the No. 10 ring changed drastically, and they all blessed the spiritual power towards the prohibition around the ring.

The next moment, the light flashed violently, until after a breath, a huge popping sound resounded throughout the ring.

Under the No. 10 ring, the curious baby opened his eyes and blinked at the scene in the ring at this time, only to see that in the center of the ring in front of him, a huge crack divided the ring in half, only the corner where Chen Zhi was standing, intact.

"Hey, where's the Bloodfloating Slaughterer?" asked the curious baby.

This voice instantly woke up the people around them, and they were busy looking for them in the ring.

I saw that in the other corner of the ring, a blood-colored broken knife, slightly damaged golden armor and a small round shield, and a storage bag were lying quietly, as for the body of the Blood Floating Slaughter, it had completely disappeared!

A sharp-eyed monk suddenly wondered, "Is it ...... Where?" he said, holding out a trembling hand and pointing to a cloud of gray-black powder next to the golden tunics.

"Hiss-" The people around him looked in the direction he was pointing, and suddenly the sound of gasping cold air came and went!

The whole square was silent.

Even the people fighting in the surrounding rings stopped one after another, one by one, staring blankly at this side.

Above the red clouds, a soft "huh?" suddenly sounded, this voice was not loud, but in the ears of the ten Jindan monks below, it was like a thunderbolt in the sky!

"Even the Thousand Wheel King Ancestor was alarmed?!" Elder Mu raised his head, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of spell is this!" the red-haired monk surnamed Lu frowned and said in a low voice.

"What a powerful thunder spell, this time, I'm afraid it's comparable to a high-level spell!" Elder Ji couldn't help but exclaim, changed his sitting posture, a pair of beautiful eyes, kept scanning Chen Zhi, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile: "Senior Brother Shentu, what do you think?"

"Definitely. Shentu Shigeo nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although he is very confident in Chen Zhi, the source of this confidence comes from the understanding of Chiyan Toutuo, in his opinion, what experience, the gap in cultivation is all nonsense, could it be that the experience and understanding of spells of a foundation building monk will not be as good as a concentrating monk? But now, he has to re-examine Chen Zhi, if Chen Zhi has a more powerful thunder method, then this time in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the family will have to fight hard!

Several Jindan monks discussed in a low voice, but the Jindan Fivefold Old Man in the center stared at Chen Zhi with blazing eyes, and after a long time, he smiled: "Store several heavenly thunders in the dantian, release them when you use them, and use the special thunder method to gather at the edge of the blade, which is amazing!"

Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement, but only the red-haired monk surnamed Lu couldn't help but look a little ugly.

There are people with more ugly faces than him, in the stands on the right, Tang Cheng has already stood up, his face is full of shock, he can't believe that Chen Zhi actually won, and he won so easily!

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......" he muttered to himself, with a hint of confusion and remorse in his tone.

Next to him, Lu Xiong also had a solemn face, but Chen Zhisheng's victory did not hit him much, at most, he was distressed by the twenty medium-grade spirit stones, he was thinking and comparing more.

If Wei Qingcheng meets this Chen Zhi......

At least, it was impossible for Wei Qingcheng to solve the Blood Floating Massacre so easily, among all the inner disciples, I am afraid that only Qian Niansheng could do so......

Could it be the strength of this Chen Zhi......

Thinking of this, Lu Xiong took a deep breath, it seemed that it was time to hand over the things to Wei Qingcheng, originally, he planned to wait until the Valley of Hundred Flowers to talk about it, but now it seems that this Chen Zhi is enough to be compared with Wei Qingcheng.

"Hahahaha!" Meng Brahma's cheerful voice sounded like adding fuel to the fire, Lu Xiong snorted coldly, but when he saw that the elegant man surnamed Cheng was looking at him with a smile, his mood suddenly became even worse.

"I'll take these spirit stones. Meng Brahma seemed to pick up the spirit stones one by one for the sake of Qi Tang Cheng, and a group of people who were also betting on Chen Zhi such as the elegant man surnamed Cheng also smiled and put away the spirit stones, and they earned twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones in one ring, which was enough for them to be happy for a while.

However, twenty spirit stones, although it is a lot for these foundation building managers, it is not much, and those who lose are also single, and they turn their heads, only Lu Ao has a painful face.

He spent most of the spirit stones on his body in Beiling City at once, and now he took out the only twenty medium-grade spirit stones left......

Damn it!

Lu Ao blamed all this on Chen Zhi, and in his eyes, the raging anger kept burning!

Even Tang Cheng was jealous, but seeing Tang Cheng's unyielding appearance at this time, Lu Ao couldn't help but shake his head.

Although they lost most of the spirit stones, this time Tang Cheng lost a lot of money!

You must know that there is an unwritten rule in the fighting technique, that is, the monk who dies in the fighting technique will have all the property on his body owned by the other party, that is to say, the golden silk suit and life and death shield that Tang Cheng was reluctant to give even his own son are now completely owned by Chen Zhi!

lost his wife and soldiers, this is the best portrayal of Tang Cheng at this time!

Of course, if Tang Cheng went down and said in front of everyone at this time, these things were given to Xuefutu by him, and he could indeed take them back, but Liang Tang Cheng couldn't erase this face!

And this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that someone is framing Chen Zhi again, ten games and ten contemplative five-fold opponents, if Tang Cheng admits that he sent the thing, isn't it obvious to tell all the inner disciples that he is framing Chen Zhi?

Some things are like this, if you don't break it, no one will care, but once you say it, the scope of influence will be wide, and even Tang Cheng's hard-won position as the manager may be lost!

Looking at the Jindan monks in the ring next to him, he could guess that this Chen Zhi had already attracted their attention, from being forced to retreat and cultivating for a year and leaving the Hehuan Sect, to now under the dark work of a group of people, he has created his own momentum through one game after another!

This is not simple!

Lu Ao suddenly felt a heat on his face, as if the momentum created by Chen Zhi gave him a few ear passes!

At this time, the monks around the ring were still immersed in shock.

Wei Qingcheng and a group of people no longer had the same conversation and laughter as before, and their faces were solemn.

Mu Tuoqi's right hand holding the fan froze in the air, just now, he also mocked Chen Zhi for dying this time, but now, in just one round, the victory or defeat has been decided, and the one who died was the Blood Floating Tu, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face, for a while, he felt that his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but look at Wei Qingcheng.

"Brother Wei......"

Wei Qingcheng sneered: "Brother Mu, don't be deceived by your performance, although this Chen Law Enforcement Technique is powerful, it obviously can't be used many times, and if I face the Blood Floating Slaughter, I can also take his surname with one move." ”

Although on the surface, Wei Qingcheng still looked like he was in his chest, but he was extremely worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble even the hand holding Lu Wenwen's slender waist.

Chen Zhi's strength greatly surprised him, and even Wei Qingcheng was doubting that if he was against Chen Zhi, would he be able to block the move just now, and moreover, Chen Zhi had such strength, but he had not used it before, obviously hiding his strength, who knows, does this Chen Zhi have any other means to hide?

As if sensing Wei Qingcheng's uneasiness, Lu Wenwen whispered in his ear: "Qingcheng, everything is still my father." ”

Yes! As soon as Lu Wenwen said this, Wei Qingcheng suddenly opened his mouth, and for a while, he regained his confidence again, glanced at the right stand, nodded and said softly: "Presumably, uncle, there must be a means." ”

Qian Niansheng on the side glanced at a few people around him, and then at Lu Zijing, who had a solemn expression and didn't know what she was thinking, and grinned, no one knew what she was thinking.

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