"Bang!" The steel pipe passed through the middle of the old man Netherworld's arm and head, and pierced deeply into the stone behind her. The exposed tube body trembled and made a buzzing sound.

The entire martial arts performance was in peace.

The old man Youming was still holding his hands, but his expression became cold.

She raised her head and looked at Chu Xiu.

"Chu Xiu..." Meilan Catherine turned around and saw the iron railing in front of Chu Xiu swaying whirling. Her nose felt sore, and an unspeakable feeling surged into her heart.

Although she didn't want Chu Xiu to stand up at this time, nor did she think that he would be of any use, the feeling of having a shoulder to rely on and a man who is willing to stand up for her is not as embarrassing as she imagined.

Everyone present's eyes fell on Chu Xiu, some were shocked, some were angry, and some were interested in looking at him.

Chu Xiu slowly stood up, stepped on the railing, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as dull as water: "Everyone seems to have made something wrong. If it is just about strength, who do you deserve to sit here?"

Several cold snorting sounded at the same time.

"Chu Xiu, how can you speak here?" Uighurs sneered, "Or you have not become a seven-star deacon, it's like offending all the deacons here?"

Chu Xiu looked at Melan Catherine, and saw that her eyes were full of worry, he nodded with a smile, then slowly walked along the railing to the right, and said in his mouth: "Do you think she can be bullied without a 'king' behind her?"

When the Uighurs saw that he seemed to have not heard his words, a hint of anger flashed through his face!

Chu Xiu stopped between Melan Catherine and Adam, his eyes fell on everyone again, and continued word by word: "What is that so-called king?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Chu Xiu in disbelief.

In the Skeleton Society, status represents strength, and strength represents life and death!

Their 127-star deacons can dislike each other, but they will never dare to yell at the arbitration, because the strength of each arbitration is far better than that of them. Even the Lala who is closest to the arbitration position is not something they can provoke.

And Chu Xiu, a person who has not joined the Skeleton Society, dares to say that an arbitration is something. How arrogant is this!

However, what shocked them even more was still behind. Chu Xiu said quietly again: "And what are the backstages behind you?"

"Hu——" A gust of wind blew, and a layer of wind and sand were rolled up in the center of the circular martial arts training platform.

The dead silence spread out on the scene.

Everyone stared at Chu Xiu, trying to see what kind of courage he looked like, and dared to say this!

This is not that he does not take all the seven-star deacons present seriously, but that he does not take the top ten arbitrations seriously. This cannot be described as arrogance, but can only be said to be crazy!

What's more, he is still a person who is about to join the Skeleton Society.

If this is said, even if he can become a seven-star deacon, he will be torn to pieces by the arbitrators!

"Haha! A small sect realm is just a third level, so arrogant!" The Uighur laughed and his expression suddenly sank, his eyes full of anger, "Today I will tell you what the price you have to pay for in such a person!"

He stood up suddenly, bent his legs and raised his body to the ground, rushed out more than ten meters high, and rushed towards Chu Xiu: "Do you die!"

The old man Youming snorted coldly, and there was a little more smile on his lips.

"Um--" Luoli took away the lollipop in front of her and pouted at the two of them.

The others also looked at Chu Xiu with a smile, with gloating in the corners of their eyes. They dared to speak wildly in such a place, which was no different from seeking death!

"Hehe, the Uighurs are really bad-tempered." Poseidon said gurglingly, "Is it really good to kill the candidate seven-star deacon like this?"

"There is nothing to do. Who made him go wild in such a place? If he didn't kill him, where is the majesty of the Skeleton Society?" Luoli said with a smile.

"Hmph! Fortunately, the Uighurs took action early, otherwise this kid would have died at my hands and dared to insult all of us. Hehe, killing him like this is considered a bargain!" Eribos also said.

"Uighurs, be careful not to sprinkle blood on me..." Adam said dissatisfied when he saw the Uighurs jumping over his head.

Melan Catherine looked at Chu Xiu worriedly, her fists clenched tightly.

Only Lala's face was full of solemnity and stared at Chu Xiu with a deep look!

Chu Xiu curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked up at the Uighurs in the air.

He was waiting for this second!

Chu Xiu spread his hands and the two small blue balls in his hand were exposed. The green dragon roared and the flames flew everywhere.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Chu Xiu closed his palms suddenly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and rushed towards the sky.

"Boom!" A blue shield appeared all over him, but it quickly turned into a red flame, like a falling meteorite, rushing backwards with an unstoppable momentum. Among the seven-star deacons present, most of them were masters of the sect realm. Chu Xiu's third-level initial level strength was nothing in their eyes. This was also the reason why the Uighurs dared to take action. But when they saw a thick layer of flames emerging from Chu Xiu turned around, everyone's

His face became solemn in an instant.

Chu Xiu's use of the attributes of true qi has reached such an amazing level?

Even people at the third level of the sect level may not be able to transform their true energy to this level!

"No wonder that it's bloody London. It turns out that I'm really capable." Adam was close to him, and could feel the degree of the flames in front of Chu Xiu, and said with a smile.

"It is indeed very powerful to be able to develop the attributes of true qi to this level." Poseidon also nodded in agreement, "but he is not a match for the Uighurs."

"It's a pity..." Eripos also shook his head.

So what if you use the attributes of true qi? If your strength is not up to standard, you will still be killed.

In their opinion, Chu Xiu was undoubtedly like this.

The fireball that Chu Xiu supported collided with the Uighurs' black true energy in the leisurely eyes!

"Boom!" A wave of fire and black light instantly drew a wave of light and spread around.

"Roar!" The dragon sounded again, shaking through the sky.

The Uighur's body shook, and a sense of horror appeared on his face. He naturally also saw the flames around Chu Xiu, and was also shocked with Chu Xiu's development of the true qi attributes, but even so, he did not take Chu Xiu seriously. After all, his strength is in the third level, which is much higher than Chu Xiu, so he naturally is not there.

Let's talk.

But when his fist collided with Chu Xiu, the huge impact he suffered all over his body changed his face!
Chapter completed!