"Put the bug into my body and still want to leave alive?" Fu Duobiya snorted coldly, forced Yue Ruhua's body back, and punched her in the chest!

"Puff!" Yue Ruhua's chest collapsed instantly, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, directly spraying Fuduobiya's face!

Fudobia didn't care at all, laughed loudly, and punched him out again.

"Swish!" Two rays of light swept over at the same time.

One is a dagger and the other is a true qi sword light.

The dagger hit Fudobia's left arm, and the sword light rushed directly to his head.

No matter how wild Fu Duobiya is, he dare not use his head to receive the true energy. After hitting Fei Yue Ruhua with one punch, he turned around and smashed the flying green true energy!

"Bang!"

Yue Ruhua hit the wall, life and death. Liu Yan's face changed drastically. The moment he threw out the dagger, he rushed out quickly, quickly came to Yue Ruhua, helped her up, and frowned even deeper after exploring her nose. She took out a pill and stuffed it into Yue Ruhua's mouth, hugged her and looked behind her.

Walk away.

Chu Xiu slowly stood up, his cold eyes full of murderous intent. "I said, you are just a bunch of waste, so what if you can really reduce my strength? I will crush you!" Fu Duobiya's eyes fell on Chu Xiu, and he didn't care about the murderous intent in his eyes, and continued, "A three-level

Intermediate level, two sect level two, hehe, with this strength, dare to be arrogant here? You three go together, if you can hurt grandpa, grandpa will take your surname!" "Master Prascius, Chu Xiu ignored the rules of the competition and took action openly. I think it is necessary to give him some punishment." Bookmode hurriedly said, "And this kind of wheel battle is unfair to those who participate in the competition. I think Fudobia should rest

For a while.”

The whole scene became quiet again, and everyone looked at Placius one after another.

After dozens of seconds, Prasius didn't speak.

Just as Bookmod's forehead was covered with sweat, Prasius finally spoke: "Then let's take a rest for half an hour."

But there is no intention to punish Chu Xiu.

BookMod immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mr. BookMod." He thought Prasius thought he was too much. Now it seems that Prasius had a very bad hatred for Chu Xiu. As for not taking the opportunity to punish Chu Xiu, maybe he was afraid that he would be too exposed, but just give them time to get Fudobiya's body.

It’s no problem to deal with Chu Xiu again!

There was another uproar in the stands!

"Sure enough, Lord Prasius was just helping Lieyan Club, and he actually gave them time to rest. How could this happen before?"

"Hey, who made those people disrespect Lord Prasius, it deserves it."

"This is no longer a matter of disrespect. If it weren't for the great revenge, how could Prasius make things so difficult for Chu Xiu and others in front of so many people?"

"Is there a grudge? How is it possible? Will he survive until now if he offended Lord Prasius?"

"Although I have lived to this day, I may not be able to live to this day..."

There were bursts of laughter from the stands. Naturally, they didn't care about Chu Xiu's life or death, but it was a good thing to be able to watch a reserved seven-star deacon being played around.

Melan Catherine no longer wants to get up and argue. She knows that no matter how much she says, it is useless. No one here is their ally!

As for relying on their own strength - Meilan Catherine looked at Chu Xiu and the other two, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. Even Yue Ruhua and Shurmi lost. What hope does the remaining Lun and Ye Xuandao have?

Su Qin looked at Chu Xiu's back with a look of worry in her eyes. She knew that Chu Xiu must be very angry now, and had already lost two games, and she would lose in another duel.

"The show is over." The mysterious man slowly stood up and looked at Louis XVII and the others, "Do you guys still continue watching?"

"I'm not interested in waiting for half an hour," Lolavia stood up and said.

"Then let go." He came over and saw this scene. The mysterious man was very disappointed and turned around and walked straight back.

"The three arbitrators are leaving." Adam looked up and said, "I'm not in the mood to continue watching, where are you?"

"Haha, Chu Xiu is the only one left, but it's impossible to save the situation. It's really meaningless." Poseidon looked at the Avengers and the Old Man Nether, "Congratulations to you here first."

"It's easy to say." The Avengers were also full of spring.

Although the old man Youming didn't say anything, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed her inner thoughts.

Chu Xiu can no longer make any waves!

"You are next!" Zorondia in the crowd showed a sneer on the corner of her mouth and looked at Chu Xiu with pity.

"Futubia, Lord Prasius has agreed. You come down and rest first." Called Bookmod.

Fudobiya smiled grimly and waved her hand and said, "No, even if her strength decreases, there will be no problem in solving these three people!"

Bookmod's face looked a little ugly. He had seen Chu Xiu killing the Uighurs over the ranks. Although Fudobia was very powerful, there might not be no possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

"Click!"

He was about to persuade him again, but he saw a bug crawling out of the wound on Fudobiya's arm and fell directly to the ground.

Bookmode was slightly stunned.

More bugs crawled out of Fudobiya's wounds.

Fudobiya's brow frowned slightly, and watched the insect crawl towards Chu Xiu, and snorted coldly: "What do you mean?"

Chu Xiu raised his foot and walked towards the round platform step by step.

His steps were slow, as if he was taking a walk, but each step was even and powerful.

Those killing cups followed him, climbed onto him, and then disappeared.

The true energy in Fuduobiya's body returned to the peak of the third level of the sect realm again.

However, his face did not improve at all, but seemed to be insulted. If Chu Xiu was at the peak of the third level, he might have done so to fight fairly, but Chu Xiu was only at the middle level of the third level, but he still restored his strength to the point of the past. He either wanted to lose the game or didn't take him seriously at all.

inside.

Does Chu Xiu want to lose the game? Fu Duobiya doesn't think that if this is the case, wouldn't he just admit defeat? Then the only explanation is the latter!

Two high-level people at the third level died at their own hands, but one middle-level person at the third level did not take him seriously? How could Fudobiya not be angry!

"Do you think you are very powerful?" Chu Xiu climbed up the stairs and said slowly with a expressionless face, "Do you think you can defeat all of us alone?"

The entire martial arts performance gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at Chu Xiu suspiciously, not understanding what he was doing.
Chapter completed!