"Yue Zhong, I warn you that if you dare not do your best, you will die in the ring and you will not have to come down!"

Meng Wu's defeat was a foregone conclusion. Gou Chunqiu didn't even want to look at Meng Wu again. He turned his head and shouted at the last disciple who was guarding the position of general in an extremely stern tone.

"Yes...yes! Disciples must do their best!"

The man named Yue Zhong hurriedly expressed his determination to Gou Chunqiu, but his deep-buried face was repeatedly entangled with resentment.

On the ring.

"Are you still fighting?"

This time, it was Gu Mochen's turn to ask this question that Meng Wu likes to ask the most.

At the same time, his subordinates exerted a little force, and the Xuanlong Bone Whip twisted the eighteen joints like a snake. With a clatter, it pulled a lot of blood from the wound on Meng Wu's shoulder, which made Meng Wu's mouth grin and grin, obviously enduring quite a lot of pain.

Do you still need to ask this question if you fight or not?

He had bitterness on the corners of his mouth, and was connected by the mysterious dragon bone whip. He had lost his greatest trust. If he continued to fight, he would just be a target for the other party to use as a living target.

Don't fight!

But this was just his own wish. From the direction where Meng Wu stood, he could clearly see the underside of the ring on the other side of his Fire Team.

He hoped that his master Gou Chunqiu could nod slightly at this time and let him admit defeat.

Unfortunately, what he saw was Gou Chunqiu's angry face, and he ignored himself and only roared loudly at Senior Brother Yue.

So even if you can cause a little loss to Gu Mochen with your own life, Gou Chunqiu is probably willing.

Meng Wu didn't understand where the amiable master had gone. Since the master handed over the secret skills of practicing beast warriors to his brothers, not only the temperaments of the senior brothers and brothers had changed drastically, but even the master Gou Chunqiu himself had changed a lot.

The master in the past would not even say a harsh word to himself and others, but now...

hehe.

Meng Wu looked bitter. If he didn't hit this punch, even if he could get out of the ring, he would still be unable to escape death, right?

"Want, why don't you fight?"

Meng Wu smiled bitterly, holding the Black Dragon Bone Whip tightly in his right hand. At the same time, the lava fire flashed on his arm, especially his palm holding the Black Dragon Bone Whip tightly, with heart-wrenching high-temperature magma dripping on it.

The black black dragon bone whip turned red at this moment, and the fiery red was still spreading, rushing straight towards Gu Mochen.

He wanted to use his high temperature to force Gu Mochen to let go of the Xuanlong Bone Whip. Only by disconnecting the connection between the two could he have the chance to continue fighting with Gu Mochen!

However, the fiery red color only spread four sections on the Xuanlong Bone Whip, and internal force had already arrived from Gu Mochen.

Meng Wu has a big gap with Gu Mochen in terms of internal strength. Although his lava internal strength has the attribute of high temperature, Gu Mochen's internal strength is much larger than his in total.

The black dragon bone whip has a total of eighteen sections. When the internal force of the lava reaches the fourth section, it has been stopped by Gu Mochen's internal force and even retreated.

"I think it's better not to play, what do you think?"

While maintaining the delivery of internal force, Gu Mochen handed the Xuanlong Bone Whip to his left hand, freed his right fist, and slowly stretched it backwards.

Thunder lightning flashed on the fist, and the Thunder Tiger's roaring sky fist was condensing.

This time Gu Mochen condensed very slowly, and the meaning of intimidation was greater than the meaning of actual combat. He saw Meng Wu's bitterness in his eyes, and knew that this man was also threatened by others when he fought to the death, and there was no need for him to kill him.

Of course, this is based on the premise that Meng Wushi gave up the competition in practice.

But Meng Wu was still smiling bitterly.

He saw Gu Mochen's fist, and he also knew that as far as Gou Chunqiu was concerned, he didn't mind his life and death. What he hoped was that Gu Mochen's punch would more or less lose some of the opponent's internal strength.

Therefore, for Gou Chunqiu, his life is not as valuable as Gu Mochen's internal strength with one punch.

"It's better to fight."

As he said, his expression suddenly became fierce, and the bitterness was quickly replaced by determination. He turned his heart, bit his teeth, held Gu Mochen's hand tightly with the dragon bone whip and pulled it back. At the same time, his huge body rushed forward, regardless of it, and directly punched Gu Mochen first!

In order to seize the initiative, he did not even accumulate strength to shoot a giant lava punch. Judging from this posture, it was completely out of shape and was no different from the little hooligan fighting on the street. This shows Meng Wu's despair at this time.

Gu Mochen also sighed in his heart. It is probably not their original intention to force Meng Wu to do this, whether it is Hu Yi or Mu Mu, whether it is their previous monsters?

The Fire Sect...

Ao--!

Lei Hu Xiaotian Fist still swung out. Meng Wu's shoulder was pierced and blood kept flowing. If he dragged it down, I'm afraid that if Gu Mochen didn't need to hit, Meng Wu would bleed to death.

Since that's the case, it's better to send him a ride!

Thunder and lightning!

The Thunder Tiger Fist, which had a domineering spirit, rushed out fiercely. Seeing that its power was no weaker than the punch that hit the contestant's rest area just now, the roaring tiger head rushed straight along the mysterious dragon bone whip, as if it was just the next moment...

The atmosphere was extremely tense for a moment. Gu Mochen's fist, but even the shadow warriors would be blasted with blood. How many can they be blocked by Meng Wu's unruly posture?

Bang--!

It didn't give people too much time to think, on the ring, lava and thunder had already collided with each other, and then...

A huge shadow flew into the air. It was Meng Wu. The Xuan Dragon Bone Whip was pulled out of his shoulder due to the huge force. A blood arrow parallel to him also sprung out at the same time, drawing two semicircular trajectories over the ring.

Bang.

When he landed again, Meng Wu's huge body fell like a rock, shaking the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall and echoed continuously. His body bounced on the ground and stopped moving.

The result was self-evident. The only person standing on the ring at this time was the winner of this game!

Gu Mochen slowly withdrew his momentum and fisted back, and at the same time, Gou Chunqiu was also shouting loudly.

It’s not about the life or death of your disciples, but...

"Referee, what are you still rushing?"

He glared at the referee who was slowly climbing onto the ring. In the battle with Meng Wu, Gu Mochen consumed some of it. Although it was not much, Gou Chunqiu didn't want the consumption to be recovered directly by the other party on the ring.

Was the referee deliberately delaying the time to give Gu Mochen a chance to recover?

As for Meng Wu... After scolding the referee, Gou Chunqiu did not look at him, but turned around and gave Yue Zhong another warning with the same fierce look!
Chapter completed!