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Chapter 1391 Su Zhen appears!

In a golden race, it became two yuanyuan infants to play the agency game. As for who is better, it is very good to judge.

Upon hearing Su Zhen ’s prompt, Hong Gang immediately released the five-headed monster and attacked the Zhongzhou Martial Artist. The Zhongzhou Martial Artist wanted to grind the opponent remotely, but he could n’t control it and could not change his moves. He was forced into the dead end of the ring.

"Quickly defend with dragon blood and evil spirits!" Jiang Tianwei shouted.

The warrior of Zhongzhou immediately summoned the evil spirits to save the driver, with a stern look, a dragon-blooded evil spirit covered with bone spurs on the carapace, flicking its claws to crawl.

"Kick it!" Su Zhendao said.

Hong Gang manipulated the Golden Phenomenon, kicked the dragon with blood and evil spirits, and attacked the six arms like a storm.

"Let the Black-Crowned Eagle take you to heaven!" Jiang Tianwei shouted with impatience in his eyes.

The warrior of Zhongzhou summoned the black-crowned eagle, he cast "The Ladder of the Clouds", and volleyed in pace with the eagle, and successfully caught the eagle claw. At this time, Su Zhen's reminder rang again: "The other party sent the door, End the battle. "

"Thirteen-day Gang Gang!"

Hong Gang displayed his signature Qigong, Jin Dan Faxiang waved his six arms, and shot the black-crowned eagle monster in the sky like a palm tide. The latter murmured like a broken wing, and fell down sharply. The beast body overwhelmed and passed out.

The battle is over.

Hong Gang won three straight victories, and a cheer of tsunami broke out from the viewing platform.

thump.

Jiang Tianwei became a chair on his buttocks, his face pale as white as paper, and he couldn't believe that he lost his gamble, and he would lose a part of his real life tool.

"No, I'm not convinced. Su Zhen directed Hong Gang on the spot, violating the rules, and gambling can't count!" Xie Zhanbao said sharply.

Mo Cangqiang glanced at him, dissatisfied and said: "You give pointers first, Su Zhen just follows in the footsteps, what's not counted?"

"It's Jiang Tianwei's advice, I didn't say it! He and Su really bet on me, I can't count, and quickly return the jade jade to me!" Jie Zhan robe looked anxiously.

"You put something on me, it means that let me be the referee, since that is the case," Mo Cangqiang said.

He was very dissatisfied with the performance of Jiang Tianwei and Jie Zhanbao, not only the friction with Su Zhen, but more importantly, the destruction of the Budo tea party atmosphere, which did not give him a face with Han Yanchen.

"Damn!"

Xie Zhanbao scolded and glared at Su Zhen fiercely, saying: "Fortunately, you won't have such good luck next time!"

After he finished speaking, his anger flew away.

He ran away.

"Wu Dao is full of twists and turns, what a gamble to lose a qigong, can't even bear this pressure, how can he repair it to the half-walk hidden?" Mo Cangqiong frowned, muttered to himself.

Others are also very strange.

Each warrior has a different temperament, but as long as he can reach Yuanying Realm, his ability to resist pressure is no problem. Jiang Tianwei and Jie Zhanbao lost their faces in Yuanying Island, and they still participated in the final round of competitions, indicating that there is still psychological endurance. Why lose gambling?

Everyone can't figure it out.

Su Zhen looked at the battle robes in a hurry and realized what he was saying to Mo Cangqiang: "Mo Daoyou, please show me his jade jade."

"You mean ..."

Mo Cangqiong did not lose Su Zhen, the other party reminded him of the reason in a word, and immediately passed the jade slip to Su Zhen.

Su Zhen infiltrates a strand of spiritual consciousness.

Spiritual consciousness had just sunk into the jade slip, and a black demon fire ignited violently, spreading out along the spiritual consciousness and spreading to Su Zhen's mind.

"Humph." Su Zhen groaned, and the flame of refining the magic heart emerged, which resolved the spread of the magic fire.

"trap?"

The masters present were all surprised.

"Mo Daoyou, Han Daoyou, this Wu Dao Tea Party was held by you. Su Mou gave you a face, and he didn't want to tear his face with Jie Zhan's robe. ? "Su Zhen looked at the two organizers with a cold voice.

Mo Cangqiong looked ugly.

He disgusted the solution to the battle shirt. The Wu Dao Tea Party had trouble making him faceless. The Jade Jane teased him again, and he certainly supported it according to his ideas. However, if it spreads, it will not be conducive to the reputation of the Budo tea party, not to mention that it will be bad if it affects the royal plan.

"Then I will change the rules temporarily. Dean Su will discuss with the battle robe first." Mo Cangqiong said nothing, Han Yanchen opened his lips lightly, and spit out a string of words.

what?

Mo Cangqiong looked at her.

The side of Li Moxuan's brows was slightly frowned, and Yu Guang swept his eyes at the smoke and dust, and could not understand the meaning of her approach.

Han Yanchen disregarded his companions' views, took out Wanli notes and entered a paragraph, then got up and walked to the guardrail, announcing: "The martial arts meeting was temporarily changed, and the battle shirt was just bet against Su Zhen. , The two decided to compete in the competition. It will not end until one side accepts the other side's defeat or beheads the other side. "

Her voice is very nice, like the yellow bird is crying, crisp and gentle, but the content makes the nerve stretch into a string instantly.

The voice fell-

Wow!

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and even all the members of "Qianlong Bang" and "Young Phoenix Bang" showed incredible expressions, and could not imagine the cold smoke. Why did you say such a thing?

"President Su, please." Han Yanchen made an inviting gesture.

Su Zhen looked at the ring.

Hong Gang originally raised his arms to celebrate the victory, and immediately stepped down after hearing the words. At present, the field is empty, who is he going to fight? As if seeing his doubts, Han Yanchen said: "You go to the ring first, and the battle robe will come later."

"Okay, thank you Daoyou for the arrangement."

Su Zhen fell onto the ring.

After seeing him really leaping, the audience first fell into a weird silence. After ten breaths, a cheering eruption broke out, the sound poured into the clouds, and the clouds of the sky were scattered.

"Su Zhen!"

"Su Zhen!"

"Su Zhen!"

There was a constant cry, except for the disciples of Bailian Shenmen, all others were in a state of enthusiasm. Some warriors from Qingzhou shouted the word Su Dean exhaustedly.

The atmosphere exploded in that instant, which was a thousand times stronger than when Hong Gang won.

Su Zhen looked around and suddenly sensed something. His eyes were sharp and locked like a eagle 30 meters in front of him. A phantom gradually solidified, and he became a young man wearing a purple cloak and lying on the ground.

Awesome is the robe of solution.

Because I was watching Jindan games a few days ago, Yuan Yingjing did not have to appear. The luxurious dresses worn by the Jie Zhan robe, I did not expect to be forced to play, and to fight the battle of life and death.

"Void move? No, this is the law of time and space, the means of the Dao Tibetan ancestors!" Su Zhen stared at the overwhelming solution robe, sensing the energy that was disappearing around him, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The Budo tea party really has the way to keep order in secret, and it is an ancestor who has mastered the Avenue of Time and Space!

"No, no, how did I show up here?" As a half-track Tibetan, Jie Zhanpao knew better than Su Zhen what happened, but he couldn't understand what the Taoist Tibetan ancestors who maintained order were doing.

Su Zhen explained the situation to him, and said indifferently: "Fang Caihan's dusty Taoist temporarily changed the rules, we two fight one in advance, and it is a battle of life and death."