Chapter 1192 The real trump card
"Boom!"
The circular platform suddenly collapsed.
"roar!"
A green dragon roared out and rushed towards the ground.
Mitt had his feet in front and smashed it towards the Green Dragon.
"Huff!"
The green dragon was torn apart directly, Mit smashed into the ground and stepped on Chu Xiu's chest.
Feeling that he was blocked by a layer of true energy again, Mit snorted coldly, raised his right foot high, and then fell down fiercely.
"Sher--" A burning sound rang out, Chu Xiu felt that his entire chest was about to be crushed. He roared angrily, and his true energy rushed upwards.
Mit turned his body and moved directly to Chu Xiu's side, kicking him out.
"Bang!" Chu Xiu turned his body, landed on one knee, and sprayed another mouthful of blood.
"It's not your power, it's not yours after all!" Mit appeared behind Chu Xiu and punched him.
"Bang!" The shield condensed behind Chu Xiu, but after Mit fell, he moved to him again and kicked him in the head.
Chu Xiu reached out to block the situation and flew out again.
His right hand and knee rubbed against the ground to increase the friction. His spiritual power broke like glass under repeated violent impacts and dispersed around.
The strength of the third level peak fell to the middle level in an instant!
"Crazy!" Everyone around stood up one after another!
"Puff!" Chu Xiu squirted out another mouthful of blood, and his entire chest was dyed red.
A dizziness in his mind. He bit his tongue and endured the pain, forcibly retracted his dispersed consciousness. Condensing the external true energy in his body not only requires a strong body, but also a concentration of mind. Mite's series of high-intensity blows just now made Chu Xiu almost faint, and the breath contained in his heart completely dissipated, so naturally he could not maintain it anymore.
Hold the true energy in the whole body.
The true energy that floated away slowly flew towards the sky like fireflies and slowly disappeared.
Melan Catherine suddenly stood up and looked at the scene in horror.
The old man Netherworld and the Avenger showed a smug look on their faces.
Louis XVII frowned slightly.
"It's really a surprise." Mitt didn't attack again and laughed loudly.
Chu Xiu no longer threatens him at all.
"Now, what are your methods?" Mitt smiled.
Chu Xiu stood up with his knees, and his body shook slightly during that time, and almost fell down, making the smile on Mit's face even better.
"What a pity, if Chu Xiu's level can reach the third level, this battle may be another result."
"Yes, I looked down on him in the beginning, but now I admire him very much. It is already good to be able to fight the fourth floor to this level." The people in the stands were no longer excited and applauded.
"But without the blessing of true energy, he has no hope. Alas, I want to see more."
"In this way, the game will be over."
"yes……"
"Is that the end?" The mysterious man sighed and looked at Chu Xiu and said, "Although the result is no different, it is a bit beyond my expectations. The Seven-Star Deacon may be out of the way, so let you join my camp."
"It's a pity, it's only one step away." Rollavia said calmly.
Chu Xiu only focused on improving his strength, but did not understand that every master had his own trump card. He had it, and Mit had it.
"Good! Mr. Mitt!" Bookmod added a smile again.
Lun and Ye Xuandao looked at each other and shook their heads gently.
Although it is said that it is done by man, manpower is sometimes exhausted.
"Do you surrender yourself, or are you asking me to clean up and surrender?" Mitt sneered, "To be honest, I have lost interest in you. If I ask me to take action, it is difficult to guarantee that I will not send you to hell directly!"
"Ahem!" Chu Xiu straightened his waist, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled softly.
Mitt's brows gradually frowned.
"What's wrong with this guy? He can laugh when he was beaten like this?"
"Isn't it because I was beaten up?"
"That might be true. If we replaced Mit's previous moves, we would be afraid that we would have lost our lives. What's so strange about him going crazy..."
"It seems that I was wrong. I actually think you will give in!" Mitt's eyes were calm, his face became more ferocious, and the true energy under his feet gathered again, "If you go to hell, remember to say hello to Luo Li for me, she was my woman!"
There was a long sword in his palm, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Boom!" Another white smoke rose, and Mit instantly came to Chu Xiu and stabbed him in the neck with a sword!
"Ah!" someone in the stands screamed.
Lun and Ye Xuandao suddenly stood up.
Su Qin grabbed the clothes with both hands and pursed her lips tightly.
Melan Catherine closed her eyes slightly and her body relaxed.
"That's it!" The people in the entire martial arts arena recited in their hearts.
Only the smile on Chu Xiu's face had not yet dissipated. He stood there motionless, as if he was really stupid!
"Die!" Mit roared and passed through Chu Xiu's neck with a sword!
"Puff!" The burning sound of the skin sounded.
"Haha!" Mitt laughed immediately.
However, the entire martial arts performance venue was silent!
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.
"Mitt...Mitt, what are you doing?" Bookmod's trembling voice rang.
Mitt laughed and turned his head to look at Bookmode: "What does it mean?"
Bookmod looked even more in a hurry: "Mr. Mitt, I'm on your right."
Mit was shocked, and a true energy erupted, and he suddenly retreated.
"Wow!" Chu Xiu shook apart a sword light and tore open the orange true energy that was rushing towards him.
"How is that possible!" The Avenger suddenly stood up and looked down in disbelief.
Chu Xiu did not fall down. Mit's sword pierced Chu Xiu's neck, causing no damage except for burning his neck.
However, Chu Xiu never moved from beginning to end, how could Mite fail to hit?
Adam and others no longer had the intention to watch jokes and looked at Chu Xiu in confusion.
"Did you see clearly?" The mysterious man looked at Louis XVII.
Louis XVII shook his head, his face also full of confusion.
"What happened? Did you miss it?" After a long silence, everyone instantly became excited.
"How is it possible? It's so close, and Chu Xiu is still standing still without moving..."
"Mitt is crazy about gaining and losing his heart, right?"
"But it was not him who was beaten before, but Chu Xiu..."
The more everyone discussed, the more they couldn't figure it out. Only the surprise in their hearts lingered. They understood that all this must be the one that Chu Xiu had troubled.
Su Qin's tense body gradually came down, and he breathed a long sigh on the chair.
Chapter completed!