Chu Xiu's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he kept gathering his true energy into his right hand, not caring about his body at all.

"Puff!" The small wounds on his body became bigger and bigger, and the bones on his chest and arms were exposed!

"Haha, looking for death!" Bookmod laughed proudly.

The others also looked at Chu Xiu solemnly, not understanding what the use of these resistances was, so it would be better to admit defeat directly!

"boom!"

Xue'er's true energy pressed towards Chu Xiu again.

Chu Xiu let go of his hand, his body sank down instantly, slapped his hands on the ground, and slid his body against the ground towards Xueer.

The colorless true energy shot the air and made a huge explosion.

"Boom!" Another powerful true energy swept towards Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu did not resist, and his body turned around, spinned in the air for several weeks, came to Xueer's side, and picked her up.

Xueer's whole body was twitching, and her small body could not support the huge energy and would explode at any time.

When Chu Xiu was hugged, another gust of true energy surged out of her body, beating Chu Xiu out fiercely.

"Bang!" Chu Xiu smashed several meters away, scraped long marks on the ground, and stopped at the edge of the round platform.

"Hehe! Hahaha!" Bookmod spread his arms and shouted loudly, "We won! We won! The position of the Seven-Star Deacon is mine! Hahaha!"

In the stands, everyone turned their heads unbearably. They admired Chu Xiu very much. No matter his strength, perseverance or wisdom, compared with Bookmode, he was obviously more suitable for being a seven-star deacon, but the world was never fair.

He lost.

There was no sigh or contempt. Everyone looked at Chu Xiu quietly, although they admired him, they did not agree.

If the success is king and the defeat is bandit, he will not be able to turn the tide and will never change anything.

"Chalala--" Chu Xiu's fingers moved on the edge of the round platform, and then got up again.

He was still covered in blood, making it impossible for everyone to see whether his injuries were worse.

However, even if he stood up, everyone's faces were indifferent. Now he could not do anything!

Bookmod's laughter froze, and then he said angrily: "So what if you stand up a few hundred times? Sherlock! Kill him!"

No response!

"Sheronji?" Bookmod frowned slightly and looked at Xueer.

"Bang!" Xue'er's body fell down!

"Wow!"

There was a commotion in the entire martial arts venue.

Chu Xiu took a step forward and slowly walked towards Xueer.

Every step is a blood mark.

"How is it possible..." Bookmode was knocked down by lightning, stunned.

Chu Xiu walked to Xueer, picked her up, looked at the bloody mouth on the back of her head, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned around and looked at Su Qin in the audience. Seeing that Su Qin had already run down quickly, he slowly walked over with Xueer in his arms.

The "da" footsteps were mixed with friction, step by step as if they were stepping on everyone's hearts.

They remembered what Bookmode said just now, "Dig out her brain", and now, Chu Xiuzhen has done so!

"Impossible! Impossible! Ah--" Bookmod shouted wildly, "Master Prasius, he is using fraud! He is using fraud! The Seven-Star Deacon is mine, it is mine!"

Chu Xiu handed Xue'er to Su Qin's arms and whispered: "I picked her..."

"I know." Su Qin looked at him seriously.

Chu Xiu curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Then please."

Seeing Su Qin nodding, he stood up again, turned around, and looked at Bookmod.

Bookmod's body shook, subconsciously took two steps back, and his screams gradually weakened.

Chu Xiu walked towards him step by step.

"Chu Xiu, do you want to kill me? Come on! Haha, come on!" Seeing that Chu Xiu's pace was no longer correct, Bookmode shouted arrogantly. As long as Chu Xiu dared to take action, he could take the opportunity to kill him. In that case, the Seven-Star Deacon will still be his.

The whole stand was silent, and everyone looked at Chu Xiu's back quietly, and the storm in their hearts did not calm down for a long time.

No one expected that this man would actually come to the end.

And now, every step he takes is like moving towards the abyss.

Chu Xiu walked down the round platform and continued to walk towards Bookmod.

Bookmod's face was chilling and he said without hesitation: "Kill him!"

The two participating men took out their daggers and rushed directly towards Chu Xiu.

However, before they could come to Chu Xiu, their legs appeared directly in front of them and kicked them away.

Lun and Ye Xuandao came to Chu Xiu at the same time.

"I thought there was no chance to take action." Lun said with a smile, "Since I'm the first to use Lieyan to start the surgery, then I'm not polite!"

After saying that, he rushed out directly.

Ye Xuandao chased another man.

Bookmod's face changed and he stepped back again.

Chu Xiu's cold eyes were on Bookmode from beginning to end, and he did not look at him.

Bookmode gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chu Xiu: "Do you think I can't kill you now?"

Chu Xiu is now, afraid that a gust of wind can blow down. Although Bukmode's own level is not high and he has not even reached the sect realm, if even Chu Xiu can't deal with it now, he will not have to live.

Besides, wealth and honor are in danger!

Prasus didn't like Chu Xiu. As long as he could take the opportunity to kill Chu Xiu, the seven-star deacon would still be his.

"A bunch of waste! In the end, I have to take action myself!" He cursed angrily in his heart, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and kicked Chu Xiu in the head.

"Bang!"

Chu Xiu reached out to catch his foot and twisted it hard!

"Click!"

"Ah!" A violent scream came from Bookmod's mouth, and his legs instantly turned into twists and turns!

"Bang!" He fell to the ground, covered his legs and screamed.

"You should understand that Xueer is suffering several times more pain." Chu Xiu stepped on his other leg.

"Ah--" Bookmode screamed again, his eyes looking at Chu Xiu were filled with fear, and he quickly retreated back with his hands on his body.

He watched Chu Xiu kill Fu Duobiya and Mit, but he only realized that Chu Xiu was powerful until this time. He was obviously injured so seriously, and even though he had fought for so long, he still seemed like a ok person, and took his attack lightly!

Bookmod's heart was finally filled with fear!

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and looked up at the deacon while retreating: "Master Avenger! Master Netherworld! Save me! Save me!"

The Avenger's face turned pale and he didn't say a word.

"Bad!" Old Man Nether Snorted coldly, "I gave you so many things and you still beat them like this. What's the use of keeping you alive!"

Chu Xiu had already won, so Bookmode was completely useless, and someone would have to take responsibility for Mit's death. Bookmode was not suitable enough.
Chapter completed!