The smoke and clouds dispersed, and the gunpowder gas was permeated, and everyone, including Shen Wanqiu, thought that this time the mockery was dead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But at this time, Yun Shadow, who was at the highest point of the stands, had an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"Mockery, I really didn't misunderstand you!"

"Bang!"

Just as the many red pills were inserted into Mock Yong's body, the latter suddenly turned into a dazzling fire, and then a cloud of mist rolled out of it and disappeared suddenly. Look at the thin red blades that have become listless and have fallen to the ground.

"Haha, that's naïve! Could it be that you forgot that I still have a stand-in?"

With the deafening laughter, the mockery that should have been pierced by the blades actually appeared on the field again. What's even more touching and surprising is that now he has no scars on his body, as if he has just come out of his mother's womb. And looking at the red blades on the ground, it seems that they also love to call, one by one floating in the air, and mixed into a mass of high-speed spinning. Gradually, the incomparably disgusting face in the whirlpool reappeared, it was Zhu Dachuang who had been blasted to pieces before.

Zhu Dachuang is not dead, he is still alive in this world.

However, unlike before, Zhu Dachuang now has no blood scabs on his body, to be precise, he is a bloody man, a real bloody man. There was not a single part of his body that was not bleeding outward, and even the stone slab on which he stood was quickly dyed red. Seeing this terrifying scene, many viewers couldn't help but feel sick to their stomachs in their hearts.

"This ...... This is a thing, is Zhu Dachuang a monster?"

According to the common sense of human beings, such a thing should not have happened, but if they continue to see this scene with their own eyes, people who cannot explain it can only be classified as ghosts and gods. When Zhu Dachuang broke free from the whirlpool and re-emerged in front of everyone, many viewers couldn't help but exclaim again and again.

"Hell!"

Zhu Dachuang's rebirth is really a bit incomprehensible, and the ridicule as an opponent is naturally no exception. He was different from Mockery, he was able to survive from dozens of blades thanks to the credit of the stand-in Yunying, otherwise he would have been seriously injured and killed by now. But Zhu Dachuang is different, just now he neither used a move like a stand-in, nor did he avoid his own killing shadow, in this case, how did he escape from death?

"Zhu Dachuang, what kind of magic did you use, even if you don't die, you shouldn't have the strength to stand here!"

Zhu Dachuang shook the blood on his body, and said disapprerovitically: "Hehe, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing." Anyway, you're going to be defeated in my heart right away. I said, Senior Brother Yong, are you ready?"

As he spoke, Zhu Dachuang flicked his fingers in the air, and on the tip of his finger, a drop of the most crystal clear blood immediately came out of his hand and went straight to the mockery in front of him.

In the face of this painless move, Mock Yong didn't even look at it, and grabbed it casually. He thought that one hand would be enough to deal with it, but he didn't admit that he still underestimated this trick.

The blood came very violently, but there was no discomfort on the body. If you have to say the only feeling, it is like being inadvertently drilled into the body by a small bug, itchy, and people can't help but want to reach out and scratch it. But before he could catch it, he found that a large amount of blood had risen in his palm, and it was very dense, like the veins of a leaf, which looked quite terrifying.

"What the hell is this, what the hell did you put in my body!"

Although mockery didn't know the mystery, he didn't think it would be a good thing, so he immediately yelled angrily.

At this time, Mock Yong had fallen to the ground again, and in the face of the other party's questioning, he didn't seem to hear it, and still wiped the blood stains on his face with his hands, but the speed of blood flow was obviously faster than wiping it, and after a few breaths, the place where he was was was blood red again.

"Don't be in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the faster your qi and blood will run. At that time, even if I have the heart to make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover. ”

Mock Yong looked at the high bulging veins on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You, hurry up and take away the foreign body in my body, otherwise I will let you die without a body." ”

Zhu Dachuang smiled disdainfully, and his frightened face suddenly cracked a bloody mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, as if he was shouting and demonstrating to the other party.

"You said I'd like to let me die without a whole body? I think you'd better worry about yourself!

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and lightly scratched it on his palm. But at this moment, the mockery on the other side suddenly sank, and then saw that a stream of blood had flowed from his hand, and the position of the wound was the same as the place where Zhu Dachuang had slashed on his body before. What the hell is going on, what has happened to mocking Yong's body?

On the stands, Yun Yingzi's expression had changed from the previous soothing to the current nervousness, he was not worried about his good apprentice, because his eyes had not taken off Zhu Dachuang's body since just now.

"Where did this kid learn this evil art, and he can actually break my stand-in cloud shadow. ”

The bloodthirsty man next to him seemed quite interested, and looking at the young man on the field, he even began to tremble with excitement.

"Haha, Cloud Shadow, I didn't expect you to meet the opponent too!"

Yun Yingzi suddenly glanced at his head and said coldly: "Blood Appetite, are you a ghost! I see that this kid's exercises are perverse, not like an ordinary inheritance." In the entire Immortal Garden, there will be people who will use this kind of Yin Damage and Vicious Technique, who else can there be besides you. ”

Bloodthirsty reached out and slapped the chair, and the half-pulled apprentice was directly held in his hand, due to the excessive force, and the piece of wood couldn't help but make a "squeak" sound, it sounded like a little mouse being ravaged.

"Be careful what you say! I admit that my routine is different, but not as bad as you say. Smoke is the best proof of this. Why, do you want to say that Mo Feiyan is also a sidewalk?"

Yun Yingzi pretended to put on a silent aggrieved look, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, of course Master Mo's nephew is good, but it's a pity that as the saying goes, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and you don't know your heart when you know people!"

"I'll scrap you!"

The bloodthirsty picked up the wreckage of the backrest and was about to smash it at the other party, but at this time, a strong wind swept by, and a palm was directly on his wrist.

"Two senior brothers, you better dissipate your anger! With so many people watching, don't be laughed at. ”

At this time, the two of them looked at the "nosy" person in front of them at the same time, who was their junior brother Shenlaizi. One move restrained the attack of the blood lover, and Yun Yingzi looked at the innocent junior brother in front of him, and a large amount of brilliance immediately appeared in his eyes.

"This kid's cultivation has actually improved a lot, I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to the bloodthirsty son?"

The blood lover is worthy of being the senior brother of Cloud Shadow, and what the other party thinks is exactly what he is thinking in his heart at the moment. At first, he was a little reluctant to take his little junior brother seriously, but now it seems that his previous opinion seems to be a little too simple.

The work of the Son of God is not trivial.

Mocking Yong gritted his teeth, holding his bleeding left hand, and glared at Zhu Dachuang angrily, under the anger, the whites of his eyes were already covered with bloodshots, and it looked like he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.

Looking at Zhu Dachuang again, the state he is showing now is extremely calm and calm, as if the game in front of him has nothing to do with him. When the breeze blows, the blood stain on the epidermis begins to coagulate rapidly, forming a thin film of blood that will bleed immediately when touched with your hand.

"Well, I'm pretty good at it, right?"

Mocking Yongqiang pretended to smile and said lightly: "It's okay, it's more enjoyable than when I scratch the itch myself!"

Zhu Dachuang stood in place, first stunned, and then smiled: "Oh? They all said that Senior Brother Yong was an iron-clad man, but I didn't expect what they said to be true." In that case, you're welcome. ”

Suddenly, Zhu Dachuang stretched out his hand and stroked it his left arm, and a large number of blood clots with the dirty blood in it were grabbed by him, at this time, the audience who was closer could already smell a faint smell of blood, coupled with the frightened scene in front of them, a few people vomited directly and fled from their positions in a hurry.

Looking at the mockery on the other side, he still didn't say a word, but his right sleeve was completely soaked with his own blood, and the excess part flowed out of the cuff and dripped.

"Haha, how's it going! I'm okay with this trick! If you don't feel like that's enough, I can add some ingredients!"

After that, Zhu Dachuang waved his arm, like a dancing gun, and stabbed straight into his chest. At this time, Mockery could no longer support it, and immediately knelt on the ground, his facial features were extremely distorted, as if he was going to die at any time.

Seeing such a bloody scene, there were bursts of sighs from time to time from the stands. However, that's the brutality of the game, as long as it's within the rules allow, they can do everything they can to do it. Even if it is Shen Wanqiu, the game will still be carried out as usual.

Of course, there is another option for mocking Yong now, which is to abstain and give up the qualification for the competition, just like Gao Wanfei the day before. But since he was a child, in addition to fighting against Shen Wanqiu, he has never admitted defeat. Even if the opponent is several times stronger than him, he will not give up easily.

But now he has more than an opponent in front of him, but more like a mountain, a mountain that he cannot overcome. If he wants to climb over, he will have to pay the price of his life, and he will not even be able to get his wish. As the first person under the core disciples, mocking Yong had the idea of retreating for the first time. However, at this moment, a loud and familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Mockery, don't act like a coward, stand up for me!"