"Boom."

A huge Obsidian Stone bombards lacquer fishing plague.

The last breath of lacquer fishing plague was also dispersed.

Clothes broken, breathing heavily lying on the ground, a face unwilling.

"Asshole, you have the ability. Let me punch you."

Lacquer fishing plague is not willing to roar.

This battle is a one-sided battle.

He is constantly attacked by the source array of Chonglou, and has no strength to fight back at all.

It was the first time that he met such a tough duel.

If it's the other side's strength, he can't beat it. If he loses, it won't be too hard.

But in the eyes of lacquer fishing plague, the strength of Chonglou can be solved with one punch.

But he just couldn't get close to the tower.

The crazy and continuous source array attack of Chonglou made lacquer fishing plague unable to resist.

He was seriously injured and had no fight back.

Lacquer fishing plague is very angry.

"I said, are you brain disabled?"

"Your master asked you to come to me and die."

"I'm going to stand up and let you fight. Is it my brain or your brain?"

Chonglou asked.

Seeing the wind blade in Chonglou's hand, there was fear and despair in his eyes.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"I, I give up..."

Lacquer fishing plague cried out.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I missed it by accident."

The wind blade in Chonglou's hand is thrown out directly.

Wind blade explodes at the hand of lacquer fishing plague.

The wind blade diffuses. One arm of lacquer fishing plague is completely smashed by the wind blade.

At this moment, lacquer fishing plague made a scream.

"Asshole."

"Little bastard, lacquer fishing plague has given up. Why are you still so cruel?"

Seeing that his disciple was almost killed, PI Kunrui roared angrily.

"Elder PI, it's not my fault."

"Just now elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen yelled. I thought he was going to attack me."

"You see, when others admit defeat, they all step down from the challenge arena."

"Did elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen step down from the challenge arena?"

"What if he cheats?"

"I don't want to be careless to make sure I win the contest."

The elder brother of Chonglou said to PI Kunrui.

PI Kunrui's eyes were full of shadows. He wanted to kill Chonglou immediately.

"Don't worry, elder PI."

"I didn't kill elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen."

"His hand can be cured."

"Elder PI, as the master of elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen, it's not difficult to cure elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen."

"Elder PI loves his disciples very much and will cure elder martial brother Qi Diao Wen well, right?"

Chonglou is facing PI Kunrui.

Lacquer fishing plague was abandoned by Chonglou. It's not easy to cure it and renew it.

If PI Kunrui wants to cure lacquer fishing plague, at least he has to take off a layer of skin.

"You son of a bitch."

PI Kunrui grits his teeth. Of course, he knows that Chonglou is deliberately teasing him.

"Lacquer fishing plague vs. Chonglou, Chonglou wins."

With the announcement of the results, it's not just PI Kunrui who looks sad.

Yan Yuanzheng and others, the top leaders of Guangming Shenzong, all have a dead mother's face.

It will take at least ten years to refine the spirit of the nine saints.

Now if you say you lose, you lose.

All the people have ugly faces.

"Ha ha ha."

"Yan Yuanzheng, thank you very much."

Fu Lusheng said to Yan Yuanzheng with a laugh on his face.

"Horon."

"It seems that you have miscalculated again."

"Thank you for your spirit of the ninth class sage."

Forging burning a face to laugh of say.

Huo Lun, the master of Yaofeng, looks gloomy and cold at the moment.

He looked at the Chonglou, inexplicably with a wave.