Super Comic System

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

I saw Xiao Zimo's countless fists landed on Jin Wu's body one after another, and Jin Wu was struggling to resist, but it could be seen from the gurgling blood from the corner of his mouth that he endured very hard.

boom!

At this moment, Jin Wu's body kept retreating, and immediately after that, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, his body flew out, and fell under the ring, lying motionless on the ground, as if he had passed out .

laugh!

The steam on Xiao Zimo's body disappeared, he exhaled lightly, and Lu Fei behind him disappeared, he found that he was not even a little bit tired, but relaxed all over.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the task reward has been issued!" At this time, the cold prompt sound from the system also rang in Xiao Zimo's mind.

"Yes! Lagilu is here!" Xiao Zimo smiled again, and turned to look at the pale young man with dark eyes under the stage.

Whoosh!

The man with a pale face jumped up onto the ring, and shot Xiao Zimo with eagle-like eyes.

"Why...you want to use the wheel to fight if you can't win, and exhaust my energy?" Xiao Zimo said lightly, looking at the young man in front of him, his mouth slightly raised.

"I didn't expect that in the past few years, there will be a few more leaders in the cultivation world. It's really unexpected!" The young man's eyes were full of coldness, and his mouth said sinisterly.

"You should be the Yaoguang in Qijie, Gui Qianyang! How about it? I'm right, right? En?" Xiao Zimo looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but think in his mind when he first appeared. , what some practitioners said.

"I'm Gui Qianyang, what's the matter... Are you afraid of me..." As he said, Gui Qianyang's eyes gradually became gray, with traces of blackness shining.

"This is...Gui Qianyang's fame stunt, mass burial of eyes!"

"It is rumored that anyone who meets his Mass Burial Eye will be controlled step by step by him!"

"Look at that Xiao Zimo, he is motionless now, is he under his control!"

"It seems to be true!"

The cultivators under the stage saw Xiao Zimo standing motionless as if he had been cast in the body, and whispered to each other.

And Gui Ganyang on the ring saw Xiao Zimo standing there like an idiot, couldn't help laughing, hooked his hands at him, and said:

"come over!"

Xiao Zimo really took steps and walked towards him slowly.

Xiao Zimo, Xiao Zimo, even if you can defeat Jian Gucheng and the others, so what, it’s not the same as being played with by me like a toy now.

When Gui Qianyang watched Xiao Zimo obediently follow his wishes, he couldn't help feeling proud.

"Kneel down and lick my shoe!" When Xiao Zimo walked up to him, Gui Qianyang stretched out his left foot with a smile on his face.

But Xiao Zimo froze on the spot and didn't move.

"En?" Seemingly aware that Xiao Zimo didn't follow his will, Gui Ganyang frowned, and a cold look appeared on his face, "I'll just lick my shoes, didn't you hear?"

But at this moment, Xiao Zimo grinned suddenly, looked at him and said, "No!"

"you......"

boom!

As soon as Gui Qianyang opened his mouth, a huge force came from his stomach, causing him to bend over and kneel on the ring, clutching his stomach.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zimo raised his right hand and hit him on the back with an elbow, causing Gui Qianyang to lie on the ground. At this moment, Xiao Zimo's right foot also stretched out. Let Gui Qianyang's mouth directly kiss his shoes.

"Oh! I didn't ask you to lick my shoes, but you are so cute, you just licked them yourself, so cute! But...why do I feel so disgusted?" Xiao Zimo said He kicked Gui Qianyang in the chest and kicked him out of the ring.

"Did you see it? Xiao Zimo is not under the control of Buried Eyes, what...what the hell is going on?"

"Yeah! His eyes have obviously come into contact with Gui Qianyang, why are they not under control?"

"Even Gui Qianyang's Buried Eyes can't do anything to him, Xiao Zimo's strength is really terrifying!"

The practitioners under the stage couldn't figure out why Xiao Zimo was not controlled by Gui Qianyang's eyes.

Xiao Zimo didn't know about this matter at all, but he guessed that it might be because he ate the soul soul fruit and the yellow spring fruit, and his soul was strengthened to a certain extent, so he could resist Gui Qianyang's mass burial eyes.

"Is there any more?" Shaking his head, throwing away the useless information in his mind, Xiao Zimo looked at the remaining two members of the Seven Elites, but found that they had no intention of going forward to challenge.

After standing on the ring for a long time, realizing that the two still hadn't jumped onto the ring, Xiao Zimo smiled, turned around and got off the ring, returning to Tang Chuxue and the others.

But what he didn't know was that when he walked back, among the many practitioners, there was one person who was always looking at him, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

"Xiao Zimo, you are too powerful. I didn't expect you to defeat five of the seven masters. It's really too powerful." As soon as Xiao Zimo returned, Zhang Zeli said impatiently from the side.

Xiao Zimo could only laugh dryly and didn't say anything else, but Zhang Zeli was still talking endlessly, he had no choice but to accompany him while talking.

At this moment, Qiu Zhenhui, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward, jumped onto the ring, and began to patrol back and forth.

"En?" Xiao Zimo under the stage couldn't help being stunned, obviously not yet able to react.

"Why did he go up there!" Zhang Zeli said beside him.

"I also......"

"Ranked fifty-sixth on the wind and cloud list, Qiu Zhenhui, son of Qingxiao, challenges eighth place sword idiot Lin Chenfeng!" Before Xiao Zimo finished speaking, he heard Qiu Zhenhui shouted loudly from the ring, full of arrogance.

And when Qiu Zhenhui was standing on the ring and talking, the pupils of a middle-aged man under the stage shrank obviously, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How did he escape..." He murmured, and then he looked at a young man who was walking towards the ring.

Whoosh!

A young man wearing gray coarse clothes, with a sword pinned to his waist, and with long hair fluttering in the wind, jumped onto the arena. There was a hint of a smile on his handsome face, and a pair of star eyes stared at Qiu Zhenhui in front of him. Slowly said:

"Lin Chenfeng, agree to fight, please give me more advice!"