"Impossible. There is absolutely no way Zhuge Qing will lose. It must be Liang Chen who is playing tricks again."

Chu Morong's mentality suddenly collapsed, and he shouted angrily.

"Chu Morong, you can't afford to lose. With our cultivation in this match, it's clear at a glance that Su Yatou is the opponent who can be defeated in an upright manner without using any means. Stop being a mad dog and biting people! "

"If you are not convinced, you can let the dean and the elders comment. Is there anything shady about this game?"

Liang Chen also stood up in response, showing no sign of weakness in his momentum.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards Zhang Dabiao and others.

Zhang Dabiao smiled helplessly in his heart, "You little slippery boy, you won't let us judge your dirty tricks. You just won such a game in a head-on battle and moved us out."

Look how hard you are.

"This game is fair and just, without any means!"

Immediately, Zhang Dabiao and all the elders nodded.

"Chu Morong, you saw it, are you still dissatisfied?"

Liang Chen said with a smile.

Chu Morong was silent and could only stare angrily. He also knew very well that Zhuge Qing was indeed defeated head-on in this game, and he was not being unreasonable.

Just now, he just lost his temper and became angry.

But when he looked at Liang Chen's face, he was unwilling to admit defeat.

After a while, Chu Morong said: "Liang Chen, do you dare to bet again that you and I will fight?"

"Instructor Chu is going to challenge Liang Chen, it looks great now!"

Everyone cheered up and looked at Liang Chen.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense again.

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you, but first fulfill this bet!"

Liang Chen sneered.

"Okay, I, Chu Morong, can afford to lose!"

Chu Morong snorted coldly and threw the Ziye Flowing Light Sword Box to Liang Chen. He then took out a jade bottle and opened the cork. A bloody giant dragon steamed out and let out a thunderous dragon roar. The sound echoed in the sky of Tianshu Courtyard.

"I bet you this, do you dare to fight?"

Chu Morong said coldly.

"Is this the essence and blood of the horned dragon?"

Everyone was shocked. The horned dragon was an ancient ferocious beast. Its level was much higher than that of the dragon, and it was almost infinitely close to the existence of a real dragon.

The essence and blood of the horned dragon has the powerful effect of tempering the physical body and changing the physical constitution. Even if it is a waste body, after taking the essence and blood of the horned dragon, the physical condition will be greatly improved.

It can be seen that the essence and blood of the horned dragon is precious.

Chu Morong possesses the holy dragon fighting body, and the dragon's essence and blood are a great tonic for him. He originally prepared it for himself, but at this moment he is like a gambler who has lost everything, and wants to Reprint.

"Okay, since you want to gamble, I'll play with you!"

"If you win, my Lei Yan chariot and your Ziyi Flowing Light Sword Box will be yours!"

Liang Chen sneered.

Soon, the two of them stepped onto the arena.

"Are these two people incompatible? They fight endlessly whenever they meet!"

"Which one of them do you think can win?"

"Needless to say, Master Chu has a holy dragon fighting body and is born to fight. As long as he is careful to guard against Liang Chen's dirty tricks, he will definitely win."

"That's right, Liang Chen looks like a villain no matter how I look at him, and it is absolutely impossible for a villain to defeat a decent person, so Teacher Chu must win."

……

On the rostrum, everyone was talking.

Liang Chen's repeated dirty tricks have long aroused public indignation, making everyone unhappy with him and wanting to see Chu Morong teach this despicable villain a lesson.

"Chu Morong, if you are sure you want to fight me, don't regret it!"

Liang Chen showed a malicious smile and walked slowly towards Chu Morong.

"Hmph, you can't even think of playing dirty tricks. All your moves have no effect on me!"

Chu Morong walked forward coldly. The power of the holy dragon battle body began, and a golden dragon shadow appeared around him, exuding supreme terrifying power.

He was on guard, fearing that Liang Chen was playing tricks.

At this moment, the power of Chu Mo Rong's holy dragon battle body is fully activated. Even if Liang Chen wants to play dirty tricks, he can't even think of hurting him in the slightest.

Just when Chu Morong was about to take action, Liang Chen made the first move and disappeared into an afterimage.

"Don't think about it!"

Chu Morong snorted coldly and punched out. The majestic power of the dragon pattern condensed on his fist. As long as Liang Chen approached, he would give him a fatal blow.

Suddenly, a big net fell from the sky. Chu Morong's punch seemed to hit cotton. Then his vision went dark and his head was caught by the big net.

Hands and feet are bound.

Liang Chen fell from the sky and dropped Chu Morong with one punch.

Then he sat on top of him, punching and kicking him.

"Instructor Chu was tricked again..."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Liang Chen's dirty tricks were endless, and he would catch people by surprise every time.

"Liang Chen, damn your ancestor..."

Chu Morong was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and he cursed in anger.

"What are you saying, I started too lightly?"

Liang Chen smiled coldly, and kept hitting Chu Morong's face with his fist as big as a sandbag.

"Master, help me break this net open. If you help me break it open, I will definitely tear this bastard Liang Chen apart!"

Chu Morong's nose bone was broken again, his teeth fell out, and his handsome face had long been swollen into a pig's head. In desperation, he could only ask the person in the ring for help.

"This net is a top-grade sacred weapon. If I guessed correctly, it should be the weapon of one of Liang Chen's guardians. I can't break it with my current cultivation..."

said the man in the ring.

This Prisoner's Sky Net is the protective sacred weapon of the Prisoner's Heaven Ancestor, and is also one of the strongest sacred weapons of the Demon Sect. Liang Chen borrowed it specifically to deal with Chu Morong. Even the person in the ring cannot break it. open.

"Master, what should we do..."

Chu Morong cried bitterly.

"A little impatience will ruin a big plan, otherwise you should admit defeat first..."

The man in the ring said helplessly.

"..."

Chu Morong almost fainted from anger.

"Do you admit defeat or not? Do you admit it?"

Liang Chen asked while playing.

"I give up, I give up, the essence and blood of the horned dragon are yours!"

Chu Morong knew that if he continued to speak harshly, it would only make things worse, so he said quickly.

"What are you talking about? In addition to the essence and blood of the horned dragon, you also gave me a set of heavenly skills?"

Liang Chen pretended to be surprised.

"I did not say……"

Chu Morong wanted to explain, but punched him in the mouth again, and blood spurted out.

"What are you talking about? In addition to the heavenly skills, you also want to give me 100 million high-grade spiritual stones. How can you be so embarrassed!"

Liang Chen bit his back teeth and punched three times in a row.

"Here, I give it all..."

Chu Morong was afraid that Liang Chen would continue to add more weight, so he said quickly.

"Teacher Chu, I accept..."

Liang Chen put away the prison net, and then stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Liang Chen, you are cruel. Today's humiliation will be repaid in the future!"

Chu Morong left the horned dragon essence and blood, the "Shenglong Fist" technique and a Najie filled with spiritual stones, then turned and left the square.

"Am I being too practical and asking for too little?"

But seeing Chu Morong giving him such pleasure, Liang Chen regretted a little, and he should have added more weight.

After all, Chu Morong was richer than he thought.

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