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Chapter 2362 Idiot

"boom!"

Jiang Ruoliu flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

Everyone was surprised, and no one knew that Jiang Ruoliu, who was in the saint realm, was defeated so quickly, which was unbelievable.

Silence for a moment.

Jiang Ruoliu climbed up from the ground, staring at Lu Yi with his eyes blazing, wishing he could swallow Lu Yi in one bite.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for showing mercy and giving in!" Lu Yi bowed with a smile.

"You are cheating!" Jiang Ruoliu shouted with a blue face.

As soon as this statement was spoken, it attracted countless people to agree.

"It must be that kid who used the fraud, otherwise how could Mr. Jiang be defeated!"

"That kid is too shameless. He said he asked Mr. Jiang for advice. In fact, he was setting up a trap and numb Mr. Jiang."

"That's so hateful!"

In the distance, Ning Yuxi's pretty face was filled with anger, and she said dissatisfiedly: "It's so too much, and she uses despicable means."

"I don't think so." Ning Yurou smiled.

"Sister, why do you still support that bastard?"

"It's just the fact." Ning Yuru said: "If the method he used to defeat Master Zixuan for the first time is not glorious enough, but this time he defeated Jiang Ruoliu, I think it's just right."

"He made a fraud."

"Sister, why are you still so naive?" Ning Yuru said: "It can be said to be a fraud to defeat the powerful saint once, but this is the second time I have defeated the powerful saint. Moreover, this person is Jiang Ruoliu, the four sons of the Jiang family."

"Even if he doesn't say he uses fraud, it only means he's lucky."

"Good luck?" Ning Yurou shook her head, "Is it lucky to meet an opponent like Jiang Ruoliu the second time?"

Ning Yuxi was speechless.

The three brothers of the Jiang family around Qi Tian looked very bad. Jiang Ruoliu was defeated by the hands of a Shenshi Realm, leaving their faces bleak.

"Why did the third brother lose so quickly?" Jiang Ruofei thought about it.

Jiang Ruoyun snorted coldly: "That kid is cheating."

"Lu Yi's bastard is too sinister." Jiang Ruoshui was very annoyed and said, "The third brother is defeated, and the face of our Jiang family has been lost."

Qi Tian said from the side: "I have reminded you to not be careless. Who knows that Brother Jiang just doesn't listen."

At this time.

The referee began to announce the result.

"In this competition, Lu Yisheng..."

"Wait!" Jiang Ruoliu suddenly interrupted the referee, looked directly at Lu Yi on the ring, and shouted: "Lu Yi, do you dare to fight me fairly?"

"Isn't it fair enough just now?" Lu Yi asked back.

"I'm careless."

"Blame me?" Lu Yi looked innocent. It was, if you were careless, what does it have to do with me?

Jiang Ruoliu was so angry that he almost vomited blood and shouted: "Lu Yi, if you are a man, accept my challenge. Otherwise, you will tell everyone that you were cheating just now."

"I didn't make a fraud."

"Then compete with me!"

People around him responded to Jiang Ruoliu.

"If it's a man, I agree to Mr. Jiang's challenge!"

"A man surnamed Lu, do you dare to fight Mr. Jiang openly? As a man, I feel embarrassed for your behavior!"

"Lu Yi is not strong enough to win! Referee, we strongly demand that Lu Yi and Mr. Jiang have another fight."

The referee said with a expressionless face: "I am only responsible for maintaining the competition rules and announcing the results. As for whether to accept the challenge or not, it depends on Mr. Lu."

"Lu Yi is insidious and cunning, and Brother Jiang is simply deceived. If Lu Yi wins in this game, I will be the first to dissatisfied!" Qi Tian stood up to support him.

"This..." The referee was in a dilemma. After all, Qi Tian was the eldest disciple of Kuzhuzhai. What he said represented Kuzhuzhai.

"Our Jiang family is not convinced of the result of this game." Jiang Ruofei said: "It was a fair competition, but Lu Yi used fraud, which violated the competition rules."

The monk couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "I'm going to the ring, and I rely on my skills. Jiang Ruofei, if you don't accept it, what if we fight together?"

Jiang Ruofei ignored the monk and continued to put pressure on the referee, saying: "If you insist on proclaiming Lu Yi's victory, then the Jiang family will withdraw from the Ten Thousand Races Conference. As for the consequences, I believe you know what you know."

The referee's face changed.

Qi Tian also said: "On the arena, the open competition is what a man does. If he can win this way, I don't think I need to continue participating."

The referee hesitated for a moment and said, "Although the winner has been decided, the attitudes of Mr. Qi and Mr. Jiang are also subject to consideration. Please wait a moment, I will report to the Executive Elders Group. The final result depends on the opinions of the Executive Elders Group."

"No need." Lu Yi stood on the ring, looked down at Jiang Ruofei, and said, "Don't you want to have another fight with me? Come on, I'll give you my best!"

Jiang Ruoliu immediately raised his vigilance. Lu Yi's sudden pleasure made him feel a little puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "My surname is Lu, are you serious?"

Lu Yi said freely and easily: "A gentleman has no joke!"

Bah, if you can be called a gentleman, then everyone in the world can be called a gentleman! Jiang Ruolu cursed in his heart.

On the verge of caution, Jiang Ruoliu did not immediately agree to Lu Yi, but turned his head to look at his elder brother Jiang Ruofei and asked with his eyes.

"Why, I agreed to your challenge, don't you dare to go on stage? Unexpectedly, the four sons of the Jiang family are actually a group of cowards."

Lu Yi and Jiang Ruofei and others cursed together.

"If you are surnamed Lu, don't be arrogant!" Jiang Ruoshui was the youngest and had the most irritable temper. He shouted at Jiang Ruoshui: "Third brother, what are you waiting for? Go up and tear that bastard."

Jiang Ruofei nodded slightly to Jiang Ruoliu, his eyes flashing coldly.

Jiang Ruoliu immediately knew it, flew to the stage, looked at Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, it was my carelessness that made you win the fraud. This time, I will never repeat the same mistake."

"Is that true?" Lu Yi said with a bright smile: "Young Master Jiang, you are a strong man in the saint realm. Your cultivation is a great level higher than me. Otherwise, what if you let me do ten moves?"

Jiang Ruoliu had a black face in an instant and scolded Lu Yi for being shameless.

"Forget it, it's not a gentleman to force others to do it, so that when people can't help you, everyone will say that I won't be able to win. How about you let me do five moves? Five moves don't work, three moves are OK, right?"

"Lu Yi, this is a fair arena. I hope you respect this competition and your opponent." Jiang Ruoliu shouted coldly: "If you don't dare to fight me, you can continue your own choice."

"I have beaten you, why do you want me to go down?" Lu Yi clenched his fists and said, "Young Master Jiang, be careful, I'm going to attack you."

"bring it on!"

Whoosh!

Lu Yi rushed towards Jiang Ruoluo.

Jiang Ruoliu used his spiritual power and emitted a huge holy power. He was ready. As soon as Lu Yi approached, he would blow Lu Yi off the arena.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Three meters.

When there was only one meter left between the two, Lu Yi suddenly shouted behind Jiang Ruoliu: "Sun Wukong, hit him in the head!"

Jiang Ruoliu was shocked and turned around quickly, without seeing the monk at all. He instantly realized that he had been trapped and turned around quickly.

But at this time, Lu Yi disappeared.

"Where are people?"

Jiang Ruolu was shocked. Just then, a fist appeared out of thin air from the ground and hit his chest.

Jiang Ruolu just felt a great force hitting him like a storm, like a storm, blood was sprayed from his mouth and his body flew out.

Lu Yi appeared, stood on the ring, and said disdainfully: "What kind of painting illusion? I think it's not as good as a flower illusion, I'm simply an idiot!" (To be continued)
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