Fight the spirit Master, kill the war spirit first?! This is definitely a wrong demonstration!

Unless you can take the war spirit for seconds

The whole 90 was petrified, and a pair of not too big eyes stared at the biggest.

"My, Xingtian... It's been, it's been seconds!"

In the hall, the disciples of Xianji sect, whether outside or inside, entered the room. All the disciples of other sects who were watching the war felt that they had been beaten hard.

"I, am I right? The disciple of the outer gate, killed Xing Tian for seconds?"

"My God, what the hell is that guy's injury?! it's too abnormal."

"He, is he really an outside disciple?"

Don't mention the disciples. On the rostrum, the leaders and elders who were just shouting were pale with fear.

Even they can't do it. God! Nearly 400 million injuries per second. It's just a joke!

"Impossible, impossible to have such terrible harm! I don't believe it!"

Nan Tian was stunned. He hurriedly grabbed an elder behind him, "do we have such disciples in our sect?"

Coincidentally, the elder caught by Nan Tian is the one who recruited Lu Chen in.

"Headmaster, I remember! I remember!"

"Think of what?"

"I recruited him. That day he punched on the test stone and hurt 31 million!"

"What?! 31 million in one punch! Then why didn't you say it earlier? Why did you put him in the outer door?!"

"Headmaster, at that time, we all thought it was his most lethal move... At that time, he hesitated and didn't continue to play, so I calculated the score according to 31 million damage."

Nantian didn't blame the elder any more. Just imagine that if he had tested himself, it would be the same as he thought.

"31 million is really a good result, but compared with his output just now, he was completely joking during the test."

In the field, Lu Chen a triple door blinked in front of Jiuli. "I've seen Xingtian. It's not interesting. Chiyou, forget it, I don't see it. It's estimated that it's not much better in your hand."

Jiuli suffers another critical hit.

The man obviously hasn't taken it seriously... He thought he didn't need to summon Chiyou, but now he's impatient

Lu Chen only has the physical injury skill when the gods and Demons change six, but he has just said that if he uses the physical injury skill, he will return a tooth for a tooth.

Then there's only one way.

"Little maotuan!"

A cute little hairball jumped out of Lu Chen's hand, squeaked twice, expanded his body instantly, and jumped at Jiuli like lightning.

Feast!

A scream, Jiuli's arm has been bitten off!

The scene suddenly became very bloody. The little maotuan stared at Jiuli for a while, and the proportion of physical injury in Jiuli fell madly.

Several elders under the stage were going to hold the elder of Xianji gate. As a result, they were stunned to see this scene.

"This, this is, what war pet is it! Are you crazy? It's going to eat Jiuli raw!"

Before long, Jiuli was already lying on the ground, unable to move, and there was blood under him.

Lu Chen took a look and said calmly, "little maotuan, come back."

For a moment, Jiuli, the top three strongman in Qingyun gate arena, had fallen to the ground like a pool of mud, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The eager 60 contestants were frightened and frightened.

This guy is not only powerful, but also so vicious. It's terrible! Even his war pet is so terrible. The way of fighting is not like ordinary war pet at all. Jumping on it is crazy tearing.

Watching his hands and feet being chewed by that big mouse, that feeling is too terrible.

Brother wrist and others have been short circuited in the brain.

"Shit, now think about it. The boss was really light on us... Jiuli, it's terrible!"

"Fortunately, we admit counseling. If we annoy the boss, we will be tortured to death."

"Our boss used to be so strong. I was a little dissatisfied with him before. Now I, I don't dare to have two hearts anymore."

The only thing that kept calm was Lu Chen.

He touched the small hair regiment. After metamorphosis, the small hair regiment seemed to be more bloodthirsty, and continued to fight with himself, and the small hair regiment had more combat experience.

In other words, fortunately, I met this guy earlier. If I met him now, it's estimated that I might have some trouble accepting this little guy.

Put away the small maotuan. Lu Chen looked at the masters of the major sects opposite, "who's next."

58 people, all of them stepped back neatly, leaving only one in a daze.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

"Come on, hurry up," Lu Chen said with a smile.

The man looked at Lu Chen's kind smile and didn't feel kind at all. It was definitely a sly smile. Maybe he would be killed in a while!

"Hurry up, I have 59 games to play." Lu Chen frowned.

The man had no choice but to step forward.

Before the fight, the man fist Lu Chen, "Hello, senior."

senior? Lu Chen is a little confused. He seems to have just come to sichongtian, and he is only an external disciple of a small sect. It seems a little inappropriate to be called a senior.

"Well, sir, this is a martial arts competition. How about we stop at that point?"

"Click to stop?"

"Yes, it's not a duel. Of course, it's over."

Lu Chen thought for a moment. It seemed reasonable.

"Senior, you said before that if others use physical injury skills, you will also use physical injury. If others don't use it, don't you also use it?"

Lu Chen nodded, "yes, I've always been like this. How others treat me and how I treat others."

"Great!" the man said excitedly, feeling that the whole person was well. "Cough, I don't think I will use physical body to damage skills."

"Then I'll let xiaomaotuan rest."

"OK, elder, be careful, I'm coming!"

Brother wrist held his forehead. The man opposite actually counseled like this. He made an appointment not to hurt his body. He dared to do it until he clicked.

"The boss's deterrence is too strong. Who didn't fight all the way in the four heavy days? As a result, the guy was afraid before the war, didn't he?"

"Nonsense, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk. Do you see Jiuli? It's estimated that you can rank among the top five in it. Now it has become a puddle of mud. You're so light. You can go on."

"The defeat of Jiuli is not the most frightening thing. The key is to die too miserably! Xingtian was killed by the second, and he didn't even have time to release Chiyou. He was directly bitten by the adult stick. Who wouldn't advise when he saw it."

"Our boss is really strong! Now think about it, we seem to make money when we are his little brother."

"That makes sense... The boss is so strong. In the future, we are also his little brother!"

A group of people suddenly found that their younger brother of one and a half months seemed to be in good luck. Some people had begun to introduce themselves to others proudly.

"Hey, that's my boss!"

"My boss is strong. I knew it long ago, otherwise I would casually recognize the boss?"

"Remember, my boss, that's the strongest external disciple in history!"