Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

The referee on the 10th arena, so as not to make a misjudgment this time, once again there was an awkward situation, and the judgement was delayed.

While Ziqinghou looked at the referee without announcing, looking at his pale and weak face, frowned, said unhappily: “Why, are you suspicious of what Benhou said?”

“This…this..” Hearing this sentence from Ziqinghou, the referee’s hesitation was even worse. Ziqinghou has a high position and a young age. He has achieved such an achievement in Martial Dao. His future achievements are even more unimaginable, and he definitely does not want to offend!

But if there is another misjudgment this time…

“Sentencing!” Seeing the referee hesitating and not talking, Zi Qinghou sipped coldly.

“This referee, what are you still hesitating! This time, if Shi Feng is still alive, I will swallow the No. 10 ring!” On the ring, a martial artist onlookers heard After Zi Qinghou’s words, he looked at the referee and said with disdain.

“Even Ziqinghou said that Shi Feng is dead. It seems that Shi Feng is really dead!”

“You can’t say that, Shi Feng, who is the pervert, who is right! Last time, we did not think that he died under the purple palm shadow of Ziqinghou? But he did not live well afterwards!”

“This time is the same as that time, this time, but Ziqinghou launched the Ziqing Thunder Fire Dragon like a blow! This Shi Feng, how can it be alive!”

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“hong long long!” The tremor and roar on the 10th ring continued, but the referee, under the coldly shouted by Zi Qinghou, still showed an expression of hesitation, delaying time.

Gradually, people saw that the huge purple thunder-fire body on the ring is gradually fading. It seems that the power of the purple thunder Fire Dragon elephant has lasted so long After time, it began to dissipate gradually.

Time passed slowly again, but when the Fire Dragon elephant became so thin as fog, under the No. 10 ring, one by one suddenly stared wide-eyed!

They saw that under the huge illusory shadow of the Purple Thunder Fire Dragon, a blood-colored silhouette, which was extremely small in comparison, stood there. It was a man wearing a blood-colored armor. juvenile!

“It’s Shi Feng! It’s Shi Feng! He is not dead!” Under the ring, when someone looked at the standing bloody silhouette, they exclaimed loudly.

“This.. How is this possible, this is not dead! Is this Shi Feng still a human?”

“Qing Zi Lei Fire Dragon is like an elephant! Shi Feng is actually in Ziqinghou With this martial skill, all survived! Enchanting, this Shi Feng is indeed an enchanting!”

“Brother, you said just now. If Shi Feng is not dead yet, you will Swallow the No. 10 ring, now, you can figure it out!” Someone remembered what the person next to him said earlier, turned his head, and said to him with a smile.

And that person, with a serious look, raised his head and stared at the ring with concentrated attention completely, as if he hadn’t heard the people around him. But secretly thought in my heart: “Sister! This is not dead! Isn’t this abnormal, undying body can’t be achieved!”

“roar!” On the ring, in the blurred purple illusory shadow, The bloody silhouette that became clearer and clearer suddenly raised to the sky and let out a loud roar, which resounded across the sky!

And just under this roar, the vaguely huge purple illusory shadow disappeared! At this moment, people have also noticed that the face of the young man in the blood-colored armor is full of blood and cracks, and the red blood has almost covered the entire face.

Not only the face, but also the face, neck, and hands! It seems that although he blocked the blow of Qingzihou Jueqiang, he also paid the price!

“This! This is impossible!” On the 10th ring, Ziqinghou looked at the blood-colored silhouette, unbelievable! He is alive, he is alive, how is this possible! He should be dead!

The referee at the top of the ring secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn’t pronounce the sentence. If he makes another mistake, he, the referee, would have no face to be a judge!

“Go to hell!” At this moment, the unbelievable Zi Qinghou let out an angry roar, and once again a ferocious and vicious color appeared on his face, his original cold face. All began to become distorted.

Ziqing Hou Ziqing spear pointed obliquely downward, pointed at the blood-colored silhouette, on top of his body and on the long spear, suddenly shining bright blue purple light, swooping down quickly, and killing again To Shi Feng.

Shi Feng stopped roaring, his bloodstained face lowered, and he looked at the purple light shining purple light, coldly said: “Ben Shao said, you said to Ben Shao Casting that blow is just killing yourself! Now you, your broken and feeble fleshy body, dare to contend with this young man, really courting death!”

When Shi Feng spoke, the bloody long sword suddenly A finger slanted upwards, pointed at Ziqinghou, and at this time, the whole body of Ziqinghou who swooped down suddenly appeared one after another densely packed forest white sword energy, frantically vertical and horizontal, and soon formed a sword Energy Wang Yang, that purple azure figure, was swallowed by densely packed white sword energy in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” The in midair densely covered with white sword energy sounded a painful and tragic howl. People could hear that it was purple The voice of Qinghou Zixiao!

“Ziqinghou! Cold-faced, like a scream of the remaining unmoved Ziqinghou! God, this is Ziqinghou, Zixiao!”

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“Zi Qing Hou! It’s the voice of Zi Qing Hou! Such a man makes such a tragic cry. How painful is that he is suffering?”

“Has Ziqinghou lost? Did he lose in the hands of the evildoer Shi Feng? Today’s battle, victory or defeat, is really too much shock!”

” Zi Qinghou has countless achievements in his life. I heard that there has never been a defeat. Is it this time that he will lose in the hands of Shi Feng?”

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Above the ring , Shi Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the mid-air of sword energy, then he whispered, “Scatter!”

Those white sword energy of the forest, under the sound, disappeared immediately The ground is clean.

And at this moment, a riddled with scars all over the body, the armor was dyed red, and the body flowing with bright red blood appeared, and then, the body moved towards the ground suddenly fell down. , With a “bang”, his body slammed heavily on the No. 10 ring, like a dead dog, lying on the ground.

“I lost! Ziqinghou, I completely lost! I lost to this Shi Feng!”

Heard the voice coming from under the ring just now, then go down The body on the ring shuddered suddenly.

That one is the same as the current Shi Feng, covered with bloody cracks, and the blood-filled face suddenly lifted, eyes widened, and became abnormally terrifying, and roared loudly: “no! No! I haven’t lost! My Purple Xiao is impossible and will lose! Even more impossible is in the hands of this little bitch! Impossible!