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The commotion caused by this competition was fierce, and it was difficult to end without death.

The bandit leader blew his mustache with a ferocious expression:
"Baga! What do you mean, sir? Get out of my way!"

"The outcome is still undecided, don't break the rules!"

The old Heavenly Master's face was indifferent, but his figure was blocking the front like a tall tower.

There was a fierce battle behind him. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the ghost sword fell into a disadvantage. In another moment, he would definitely be defeated and killed!
The Kou leader frowned:

"Isn't it possible to save people?"

"It's not too late to save him after it's over!"

The Heavenly Master's eyes were cold.

The old man of the Kou family said viciously: "Kurosaki Changshan is the most outstanding stranger among the young generation of our Kou family. If he died here, I believe you would not want to know what will happen to your Dragon Kingdom." What a situation!”

Hearing this,

The Heavenly Master touched his chin with one hand: "I really have no interest in knowing!"

"You!? Damn it!"

The old man Kou looked startled, gritted his teeth and said quickly:

"As long as you spare his life, I, the bandit, can forget the blame! How about that?"

"Trapped in a situation, the only option is to save himself. He will survive if he admits defeat!"

The old Heavenly Master always looked calm.

"impossible!"

"Kurosaki Changshan is proud and arrogant. He is the proud alien warrior of our Kou clan. He will not bow his head and admit defeat easily. In every battle, he is determined to win and is not afraid of death."

Old man Kou Xi shook his head and secretly touched the fan pinned to his waist with one hand.

The murderous intention is looming!
The Heavenly Master was not impressed:
"That's a worthy death. We respect his wishes!"

"besides."

"Forgot to remind you: Don't force me to slap you in a crowded place! If you think you can handle it, I don't mind anyway!"

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Old Man Kou gritted his teeth, but could not squeeze out a single word.

The big hand holding the handle of the fan tightly at the waist could not stop trembling!

Take action against Zhang Zhiwei?

He really doesn't want to die!

The person in the entire alien world who most recognizes the strength of the Heavenly Master must be the Kou alien.

When the old Heavenly Master came down from the mountain to kill the bandits, the strength he showed was already extremely majestic, and he was unrivaled in his ability to rectify the law with five thunders!
Not to mention the life training technique that has been cultivated to the extreme, a slap can make a ninth-level alien cry!

Even though the battle between Su Chen and Kurosaki Changfeng was so big, if they encountered the old master, it would only be suppressed with a slap.

Therefore, the old man from the Kou clan dared not get angry.

Soon, the game is over!

The thick thunderclouds hovering over the arena gradually dispersed, and the deafening sound of thunder and lightning disappeared, revealing the pits and uneven depths of the arena.

The special venue with the ability to recover quickly was destroyed by the battle between the two sides and turned into a ruins. There is no energy left to recover.

The two twins stood out and fainted on the field, motionless.

The black ghost knife was stabbed into the ground, and the remaining charred hand still insisted on holding the handle of the knife, but the wrist was broken in a bloody mess!
A little further away is the corpse of Kurosaki Nagayama.

His whole body was dark, and his knees were close to the ground, as if he was kneeling devoutly to worship a strong man.

One hand was broken, and he was sitting there on his knees with his head raised.

The eye sockets without eyeballs were burnt black, with blood and tears flowing freely, and they had already lost their life!

Look at the other side.

Su Chen expressionlessly took back the black umbrella and placed it behind his back. Wang Ye put his hands in his pockets and stood on either side of him with Feng Baobao.

Obviously,

Dragon type wins!

The result was not unexpected, but the whole process was unexpected!
Wang Ye, who was originally planned to shine, failed to show any skills. On the contrary, Su Chen, who was not very good-looking, made a vision of heaven and earth appear as soon as he made a move. This method shocked heaven and man!
He is a genius who can kill Kou in public, and he is the best among the younger generation in the alien world!

This competition does not have much reputation, but it is also a competition promoted by all forces without sparing any effort, and the gold content naturally goes without saying.

Just like the truth is only within the range of a cannon, if Su Chen won the game, the next thing would be simple.

According to the prior agreement, the alien forces on all sides gradually withdrew their troops and generals, leaving the dragon aliens behind.

End this intrusive farce.

As the leader of the matter, the Kou family must apologize as promised, and after evacuating the Dragon Kingdom as agreed, they will not set foot in this land for any reason within three years!
Su Chen didn't stay long. After meeting with the Heavenly Master, he went back to the Qingyang store.

As the leader, Lao Tianshi was busy handling various affairs, but he did not leave him alone.

He just said good boy and left in a hurry.

The elegant and lazy Taoist robes, on his body, looked very elegant and graceful.

Qingyang County, Su's Funeral Shop.

The white sunshine shines through the window of the store, lying cleanly and comfortably on the floor of the store, exuding a warm atmosphere. Su Chen sits on the Taishi chair, elegantly picking up the tea to his mouth with one hand, and holding a cup of tea with the other hand. A wooden box, looked at with interest.

"The funeral technique understood by the Heart of Martial Arts seems not that simple!?"

The wooden box with strong sandalwood scent is carved with lifelike dragon-shaped patterns, and the rectangular box is not sealed.

Dark blue light leaked from the gaps in the wooden lattice, reflecting the dragon-shaped patterns shining brightly. The carved dragon seemed to be alive, with bright scales and eyes.

A dark figure flashed out.

It seemed to be trapped, scurrying around in the box in a panic.

This aura was what Su Chen caught after killing Kurosaki Changshan with his funeral blast of thunder.

The funeral of thunder is a technique that Su Chen learned with his martial arts heart during the competition, and it inexplicably fits his identity as a mourner.

However, this method does not seem to be as simple as a simple bombing attack. After killing Kurosaki, Su Chen discovered the existence of this qi machine and used the funeral technique to trap it in a wooden box, like Captive pets are average.

I still don’t know what this thing is, let alone the good or bad it can bring to me.

I can only put it aside for now and wait for Xiao Junjun to come back to see if I can get some news from him.

"This competition is really eye-catching. It's true that there are people who are different from others, and there is a god outside the world!"

Thinking of what happened during the game, Su Chen couldn't help but sigh.

The methods of aliens from each faction are different, and the higher the level of aliens, the more terrifying the aura they exude!
That's right,

terror!
As a level six alien, Su Chen clearly sensed the changes outside the field during the game.

The old man who was the leader of the bandits was a real ninth-level alien. Before he made a move, the murderous intent in his eyes was already affecting him!

When his murderous intention was solidified and he was about to rush over regardless of the rules, the trembling feeling of fear almost interrupted his Thunder Funeral Technique!

The other party hasn't even taken action yet!

Just a thought has already limited myself to this point!

Fortunately, the Heavenly Master is there to control the situation!
The bug that can make a ninth-level stranger cry existed. If he hadn't blocked it, he might have been killed by it.

It seems that I will have to keep a low profile in the future!

Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell! ! !
While I was thinking, I was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the phone in the store!

Su Chen quickly picked up:

"Hello, Su's Funeral Company!"

The voice has not fallen,

Then I heard an anxious voice coming from the other end:
"Bring me a funeral package worth ninety-nine yuan!" (End of Chapter)