Not only that, Soke can't move at all now, because his legs have been "spiked" under the ground. Although Zhao Chunguang's attacks cannot cause damage to him immediately, his powerful force makes

His body sank a little. After dozens of attacks, all the parts under Sok's waist were already underground, and it was impossible to move.

The audience and disciples all showed horror. Their place was a martial arts training ground for the cultivation gate. When it was built, high-strength reinforced concrete was used, which was quite solid. After all, there were often disciples here to practice. If it was not strong enough,

It may take less than a year to smash the ground here.

But even the ground of this strength cannot resist Zhao Chunguang's attack. In this way, how powerful is Zhao Chunguang's attack?

Even the disciples who were attacked by Zhao Chunguang before secretly became grateful. If Zhao Chunguang had not held back before, as the attack of this level as he is, they would have died long ago. You must know that their physical strength is impossible.

Compared with Sok.

Sok roared repeatedly, but there was no way. His arms were already trembling, with traces of blood on them, gathering together and dripping on his head, and then mixed with sweat and flowing down.

, it looks like a bloody man.

On the contrary, Zhao Chunguang's attack was relaxed. He was like playing a trampoline game, falling down again and again, and attacking again and again, and having a lot of fun. Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, Zhao Chunguang is now

The situation was not very good, and his fists were numb. The continuous attacks also caused considerable damage to his body. But he was much freer than Sok. Since his fists were not good, he could use his feet!

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the judges' seat and landed in front of Soke. He frowned and looked at Zhao Chunguang who had swept down again, and said coldly, "Elder Qin."

, stop at the right time."

Zhao Chunguang looked at the man. He was already very old, his hair and beard were gray, and his skin on his face was also very loose, but his eyes were bright.

"I can stop, but I don't know what this is called? Soke, right? If he admits defeat, I can stop." Zhao Chunguang didn't stop at all. After saying that, he took off again

.

The old man looked at Sok, his brows frowned tightly, and he whispered, "Sok, admit defeat, you are not his opponent."

But Sok roared like he couldn't hear it.

Seeing Zhao Chunguang's attack coming again, the old man finally took action. He stomped his feet suddenly, and rushed towards Zhao Chunguang like a cannonball, and said at the same time, "Elder Qin, stop."

From the beginning of the old man's appearance, Zhao Chunguang had been vigilant. At this time, the old man rushed over and he immediately made a defensive posture, but even so, he did not change direction. On the contrary, his strength increased again.

It was obvious that he didn't want to give up so easily, even if Soke didn't pose much threat to him.

The reason for this was that he wanted to see how this old man would help Soke.

The old man shouted angrily, and then his body emitted a dead gray internal force. These internal forces protected Sok inside like a protective cover, while he stood on the protective cover, quickly forming seals with his hands, and then

I don’t know where I got the huge centipede out, and soared into the sky and attacked Zhao Chunguang.

"In the Tower, you are breaking the rules." Momoge suddenly roared and rushed towards the old man. He has been paying close attention to the game. For example, if the old man did not take action before, he would not take action.

Now that he saw that the seal tower had taken action, he couldn't help it.

Momoge's strength is actually good, even in the Shura Alliance, it is OK. Although it is a little weaker than the elders of the Seal Tower or the Sect, the witch he practiced is the entire southern Xinjiang.

The most authentic part in the region is also the inheritance of Moyou Valley.

What he released this time was a huge butterfly. Generally speaking, butterflies are very beautiful and many people like them, but this butterfly flashes with huge wings and rushes directly towards the centipede.

Zhao Chunguang had noticed the situation of the two people in the air. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, but did not dodge. He gathered all his internal strength on his fist, and rushed directly towards the centipede.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment. Many people hold their breath, fearing that when they breathe, they will affect them to witness miracles. With such an attack method, this level of masters fight, it is extremely rare, and they may be in their lifetime.

There will be no chance to see it.

However, what they didn't expect was that when Zhao Chunguang rushed down, the huge centipede suddenly grew bigger and even "swallowed" Zhao Chunguang in.

Zhao Chunguang disappeared, and everyone couldn't help but feel regretful. In this game, the biggest winner was Zhao Chunguang. Not only did he win a row of victories, but more importantly, his attack method was very special.

This made these disciples lit up, and even regarded him as the direction of his future cultivation and as an idol.

Now that the idol has fallen, it has been eaten by the Centipede King, the elder of the Xiumen Sect. They are still angry while regretting.

"The Great Elder Xiumen, this is violating the rules of the competition!"

"What is this? The young ones are not good, can the old ones go back?"

"This is a newcomer's game. Why did the elder even take action? And Soke did not admit defeat? This is partiality."

...

Various doubts were like a tide, and the disciples were boiling among these audiences. Of course, most of these disciples were disciples outside the cultivation sect, and there were even elders or sect leaders of some small sects.

The scene was a little confused, and even some disciples of the sect practice felt their faces hot at this time. The elder personally interfered in the competition. No matter what the reason was, they would make their faces dull. The power of the sect practice was originally

It is the strongest among all sects. Now the Great Elder interferes in the competition again, which is unreasonable.

Some female disciples stared at the void in a daze. The figure imprinted in their minds disappeared, as if they had lost something important, which made them shed tears. Zhao Chunguang's sudden appearance was touched.
Chapter completed!