The 1177th chapter I will compare with you

Chu Yun's spiritual power is enormous and has become a general trend. No matter how Chen Jingxuan resists, he can only fall into it deeply and cannot extricate himself.

In order to fight against Chu Yun, he has to maintain a large amount of mental energy consumption. However, the mental power in his body is not enough to support him at all. So when the mental power is exhausted, he will naturally start to consume the spirit, blood essence and vitality.

For a moment, Chen Jingxuan was as white as a hundred years old.

He was shaking and could fall down at any time. However, he still refused to give up and clenched his teeth as hard as he could.

While spitting blood, walking.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood again and again, he was unable to support his body shape. He stumbled several times and almost fell to the ground.

"To him..."

When Wu Chengzi saw this, his pupils contracted violently.

I can't believe it, but this is the reality.

"He's consuming his own life, damn it, he can't drag on any longer!"

There are other watchers who are anxious and eager. They can't help pinching their fists. Some of them are nervous.

Chiyazi's expression is calm. He is still waiting.

Chen Jingxuan is now losing Shouyuan, which is very dangerous. Does he know?

Yes.

Chen Jingxuan is not Chu Yun's opponent at all. It is very likely that Ma Shan will lose. Does he know?

Yes.

He knows it all.

But he didn't stop.

Because, compared with Chen Jingxuan's life and death, he cares more about Fang Han.

Never let Fang Han sit in the position of Tao.

"Elder martial brother, what are you thinking?"

Wu Chengzi cried out urgently: "you know that if you don't stop him, he will die here today!"

"Yes, he has lost one hundred years of life, but he is still consuming it!"

"Jingxuan is the future and pride of our daomen. How can we wait for him to continue?"

"Don't compare, don't compare!"

Everyone looks anxious. Now Chen Jingxuan will lose ten years of life every time he spits blood.

Chiyazi is still hesitating. He wants to wait for the miracle to happen.

Chen Jingxuan has already burned Shouyuan anyway. It's no big deal to stick to it for a while.

On the contrary, Chu Yun, if the next second, he took the lead not to persist, showing flaws?

Wait!

Wait!

However, he didn't know that Chen Jingxuan would have to pay the price of ten years of life for every few extra minutes.

Although he walked like a boat in a storm, he still insisted.

Never show any flaws!

Never lose!

Suddenly, Chu Yun stops.

Chen Jingxuan was shocked and stopped instinctively.

His breath is disordered, his hair is gray, his Qi and blood are hollow. It's a miracle that he can persist in not showing any flaws!

"So far, if I go on, you will die."

Chu Yun sighed and looked at Chen Jingxuan's eyes with pity.

What do those Taoist temple leaders think of him?

Seeing that he spent two hundred years, he knew that he would die if he went on, but no one stood up to stop him, no one stood up to persuade him.

Does this use him as a tool?

It's obviously the senior brother of daomen, but he lives like this. It's sad!

Chen Jingxuan is a smart man. His mind was congested and his heart swore to keep up with each other in any case.

Now Chu Yun a little, so that he thoroughly through, suddenly realized.

For a moment, he was cold hearted to those martial uncles of Taoism.

Regardless of the safety of his life, even without a word of dissuasion, he watched as he continued to consume Shouyuan.

In the past few years, I have paid all for the Taoism, killed demons and Demons all day long, and set up a perfect image for the Taoism. What do I get in the end?

Nothing.

He was cold hearted.

Chen Jingxuan is totally cold hearted.

"Thank you."

Chen Jingxuan's pale and wrinkled face showed a sad smile, and then he fell to the ground.

In the eyes of the public, his last thanks were for Chu Yun's keeping his hand.

But only Chu Yun himself knows that Chen Jingxuan's thanks are for waking him up.

Wake up the truth of his affairs, wake up his cruel heart and break his last fantasy.

"Chu Yunsheng."

Chiyazi closes his eyes angrily, and there is endless anger burning in his heart.

I tried my best to choose daozhan and put forward the helper competition system. The purpose is to help Chen Jingxuan as much as possible and let him sit on the position of Daozi.

However, who would have thought that Chu Yun, who could not even invite himself, was invited by Fang Han.

And in the road war to play brilliant, with Chen Jingxuan's four games down three!

This is a shame to chiyazi.

This is daozhan!

Taoist war stipulated and respected in the Taoist gate!

As a senior brother, you have been defeated by a stranger. Where should you face?

There is only one secret pattern left. There is no comparison.

But now the state of Chen Jingxuan is not suitable for comparison.

He has lost a lot of money, burning at least 200 years of life.

Even if you can wake up, you have to rest for a few months, increase your longevity with Tiancai Dibao, and make up for the loss as much as possible.

That is to say, Chu Yun not only won the game, but also won very well.

In this world, it's rare to see Tianjiao who can force Chen Jingxuan into such a Jedi.

"Too strong!"

"The teacher is invincible."

"Since then, the teacher is too dry and proud on the first day. Don't talk about so many useless things!"

"That's good!"

“……”

Those scholars of taixuezi are all smiling.

Chu Yun's play makes them feel honored from the bottom of their hearts.

Wind and dust also smile, so as long as Fang Han plays a good role, the position of Tao should be in a stable position.

On the other side, Fang Han and Zheng Yang fell into a bitter battle.

At present, he is two to one behind for the time being.

The third round is about rhythm. Fang Han loses.

The fourth round is about the secret pattern.

Fang Han's support seems to be faltering.

Chi Yazi's eyes lit up hope again. It seems that Fang Han is worse than he thought. Although he won the deduction, he has lost two games in a row.

As long as the secret pattern is defeated again, the last round of pills is exactly what Zheng Yang is good at.

To sum up, Zheng Yang can win at least three games. As long as there is no accident, he is sure to win the fourth game.

"You're going to lose!"

With a sneer, Zheng Yang portrayed several closely linked secret lines of terror and went to Fang Han's oppression.

Fang's pupils are shocked. In this crisis, he seems to be on the verge of collapse.

"This move, send you to lose!"

Zheng Yang's hands suddenly closed, flying in the void, forming a dazzling star.

"Falling stars?"

"This is one of the most aggressive patterns, and it's hard to crack!"

"Elder martial brother Han is going to lose!"

"Who is this man? I have never seen him before. Why is he so strong?"

"No Not very clear! "

In the Taoist school, countless disciples frowned, some of whom could not understand the current situation.

Why is that so?

Elder martial brother Fang Han will be defeated in the third game soon!

On the other side, Chu won three games and lost only one.

On this side, Fang Han won only one game and lost three.

It's a draw again.

"Steady!"

Seeing Zheng Yang portray the fallen stars, chiyazi's mouth shows a smile, which is a relief smile.

If this is done, the two sides will be tied four to four for the time being!

In other words, the situation has stabilized!

Sure enough, Fang Han fell into the falling stars in an instant and spat several blood continuously.

His mental strength is not enough to support him to continue.

Just when everyone thought that Fang Han would be defeated, he suddenly made a move, which was very strange.

He is not fast in depicting secret patterns, but he is full of ancient charm.

When he raised his hand, a secret pattern with a flickering dragon shadow had been formed, as if coming from the ancient times, sending out the breath of the ancient times.

"Boom!"

When the two secret patterns collided, only the stars fell and the secret patterns collapsed.

Not only that, along with Zheng Yang's previously set interlocking secret patterns, they also exploded one after another.

"Poof!"

Zheng Yang vomited blood and fell out.

He failed!

The reversal of the moment makes everyone silly in place.

It's impossible to say.

How could this happen?

It's unbelievable.

As you have seen with your own eyes, it is clear that Fang Han is going to lose. How can he turn defeat into victory at the last moment?

What's the origin of the secret pattern he depicts, which can defeat the stars so easily?

Countless people want to explore, but the secret lines appear too fast for people to see at all.

The expression of chiyazi suddenly became ugly.

He doesn't know where Fang Han learned this skill. At least he hasn't seen it.

"Is it the Bishop's?"

Chiyazi is a little annoyed, but thinking about it, there is only such a possibility.

The situation reversed and Fang hanchuyun took the lead for the time being, 5-3.

The biggest possibility is to draw.

But now Chen Jingxuan is in a coma, which is beyond comparison.

What should I do?

"Senior brother."

All the other watchers were helpless.

No one of them could have expected such a thing to happen.

Is it really Fang Han who becomes the Taoist in the end?

In that case, it will become a disgrace inside the Taoist gate!

Next, what should I do?

"Fang Han and Zheng Yang continue to compete for the last match."

"As for Jingxuan In the state of respecting Xuan, there is no way to compete for the moment, but the competition must go on! "

Chiyazi took a deep breath, stood out and looked at chuyun and said, "at the end of the day, you're only missing the secret lines, aren't you? It's better for me to take the place of Jingxuan and suppress the realm to compare with you! "

As soon as this statement comes out, all people open their eyes and feel absurd.

You, chiyazi, are the second largest figure in daomen, second only to the existence of daozhu.

Seeing that the situation is not good, are you going to fight in person?

It's too ugly!