I Can See Probability

Boom!

The fire lotus finally cracked.

Chen Jing, whose fist strength is unmatched, plunged down from the sky like a pillar hitting the sky. It slammed into his chest hard.

Boom boom boom~~~~~~

With his fists pounding vigorously, the impact of more than ten colorful tigers all hit Chen Mingtan's chest.

At that moment, the sound of his ribs shattering was like a glass being hit by a stone.

Crackling, it shattered into dozens of pieces.

The strongest punch hit his chest so much that it sunk into it, and after his body arched, the clothes behind him burst open.

咻~

Chen Jing punched sixteen punches in a row, four of which were punched. On the fifth punch, he turned his fist into a slap and slapped Chen Mingtan's face hard, swiping Chen Mingtan like a spinning top and flying out of the arena.

bang bang bang ~~~

The remaining 11 punches of the sixteen punches fell, and smashed onto the Qingxuan stone floor.

I saw that there were obvious concave fist marks on the incomparably hard Azure Profound Stone.

Each of them is at least seven or eight centimeters down.

wow~

Chen Jing fluttered to the ground, all the clothes on his body were scorched, but a large section of the clothes on his arms were still intact.

That's because the small ring is entangled in it. As a mountain aquarium, her nature is water, and she has a strong protection against the scorching heat.

"Humph!"

If you look closely at this moment, someone with a heart may still find that there are many wooden thorns between Chen Jing's fingers.

Just now, when he punched, he also punched a lot of wooden thorns into Chen Mingtan's body.

As long as he is willing, as long as the spiritual power is activated at this time, those wood thorns will expand and grow in Chen Mingtan's body, absorb blood as nutrients, and directly explode his body.

——This is the killing technique.

Murder is completely different from sparring.

Once he enters the hatred mode, Chen Jing will use all the ultimate moves he can use, in order to kill the opponent.

'I can end his life with a single thought now. We all signed the life and death certificate beforehand, even if I kill him, the clan law will not control me. ’

Chen Jing raised his head and glanced at the rostrum. Those elders headed by Chen Wenbang were full of shock and anger.

All the onlookers outside the arena were even more stunned and full of disbelief.

No cheers, no praise, no belittling, and no discussion!

Turning his eyes again, he saw the elder referee.

The kind elder referee shook his head slightly at him, implying a lot.

Perhaps the members of the Mingzi generation outside the arena could not find the details of his punching and carrying the wooden thorns before, but the referee elders were all aware of it.

Because the strength of the referee elders is high enough and the distance is close enough, perhaps apart from the referee elders, Chen Wenbang's senior elders may not find it on the rostrum.

The referee elder knew that Chen Jing had the power to kill Chen Mingtan, but although he could kill him, he could not kill him.

'Although I signed a life and death certificate with him, if I die in this battle, maybe everyone will think that nothing happened. Afterwards, I would say that I was beyond my own power and brought my own humiliation, which deserved this result.

Because I'm just an insignificant outsider after all, and my death will have no effect on them.

But he is different. He is a child of the direct line. If he dies, although the family law will not embarrass me, the elders behind him cannot spare me.

It may even affect all those who are related to me because of me.

Although this is unfair, it is the reality. ’

Chen Jing sighed, he also understood why the referee elder shook his head at him.

After understanding the benefits of this layer, he gently let go, ready to let go of the connection between spiritual power and those wooden thorns.

Outside the arena, Chen Mingtan clutched his chest at the moment and got up in anger.

Those eyes were full of shameful hatred.

He is the proud son of the dignified, ranking eighth in the last session. Actually, I lost to a foreigner, a country bumpkin!

Witnessed by so many people, the gazes of many people actually changed from admiration to ridicule, laughing at him being slapped out of the ring with a slap in the face.

How can this kind of shame be endured, how can we be at ease.

"Fentian · Triple Wrath!"

He just got up and rushed into the arena.

Obviously he had already lost, and he was seriously injured, yet he still wanted to fight back.

The flames rolled and covered the sky, like a torrent, sweeping over again.

Chen Jing retreated step by step, patience, and patience!

"You die for me!"

Chen Mingtan's Suzaku mark glowed, and after Burning Tian's triple anger, he added another blow [Lihuo·Suzaku].

He wanted to use up all the spiritual lines in his body, and deliver the strongest blow to burn everything Chen Jing had.

Chen Jing was still retreating until he retreated to the edge of the ring.

The elder referee shouted loudly: "The outcome is already divided, Chen Mingtan, what are you doing? Don't stop?"

There are not many spiritual lines left in Chen Jing's body. Facing the torrent of rolling flames, within a period of time, he couldn't launch the second [Great Power Tianlong King Kong Zen] again.

Perhaps, Chen Wenbang and other elders on the rostrum also saw this, so after this scene happened, none of them came out to stop it.

"Elder Chen Wenbang, Chen Mingtan is your nephew. He doesn't listen to me. You should stop him, right?" said the elder referee.

Chen Mingtan in the arena has gone into a frenzy. He was seriously injured like that, but he was still so crazy.

As an elder referee, he can actually block it, but it is precisely because Chen Mingtan is too seriously injured that he is not good at making a move. Because if one is bad and Chen Mingtan is abolished, it will surely offend the faction behind him.

Although the referee elder admired Chen Jing as a foreigner, he did not have the level of hatred he could bear for him.

Therefore, he could only ask Elder Chen Wenbang for help and ask Chen Wenbang to stop Chen Mingtan.

Chen Wenbang did not find out the details of Chen Jing planting [Parasitic Thorn] in Chen Mingtan's body before. Because the flames were rising at that time, they were visually obstructed when they were on the rostrum.

But at this moment, it was obvious from their profound cultivation that Chen Jing's spiritual power was about to bottom out.

And the last explosive force of Chen Mingtan was terrifyingly strong.

It was definitely not something Chen Jing could handle!

As long as Chen Minglan is not stopped, Chen Jing will surely die in the sea of ​​fire.

"Oh? Elder Chen Wenhu, you said that the outcome is already divided? Why did you say that? Obviously the outcome is not yet determined." Chen Wenbang spoke slowly.

"Just now, Chen Jing has knocked Chen Mingtan out of the arena, and the outcome has already been decided." The referee elder said.

"Is there such a thing? I saw Chen Mingtan fall on the edge of the ring, so it shouldn't count as an appearance, right?" Chen Wenbang said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of silver elders next to him also echoed: "Yes, I saw it too, falling on the sideline is not considered a loss. As the referee elder, you don't even know the rules, so come here too. Referee?"

"I heard it, Elder Chen Wenhu, everyone saw that it was only on the sideline, and you were the only one who saw it wrong." Chen Wenbang sneered and ignored it.

The one named Chen Jing must die today!

It's just a foreigner, and if he dies, he will die. There is nothing to regret.

And Chen Mingtan couldn't be defeated. He is a son of the direct line, representing the face of the direct line, and also the face of Chen Wenbang.

In this battle, if you don't kill Chen Jing, how can you wash away the shame?

Therefore, Elder Chen Wenbang forcibly stated that Chen Mingtan did not lose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On Chen Jing's side, he endured, gave in, and retreated, and he was ready to forget it.

But Chen Mingtan was so aggressive, he obviously lost, and he had to counterattack to the end.

Shi Cai, Chen Jing also listened to the words of the elder referee.

He also listened to the words of Chen Wenbang's senior elders on the podium.

black!

It's so **** dark!

Isn't a foreigner a human being?

Isn't that a disciple of the Chen family?

You have to kill me today to gain face?

'Okay, since you are so narrow-minded and mean-spirited, I will let you live, and you will definitely not let me go easily in the future. If so, then I don't care! ’

Chen Jing reactivated the last spiritual power, pulling the parasitic thorns!

Suddenly raised his hand in the air—

"Otaki, Parasitic!"

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ~~~~~~

In a frantic dash, Chen Mingtan, who was running in the flames, suddenly froze, spitting out blood, and sharp wooden thorns protruded from his chest, piercing the whole person like a hedgehog!

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