Chapter 1611                                                            �

After breaking through the realm, Kong Ku's strength increased by more than a little bit. With one punch, the force of the fist broke through the air and directly shattered Sun Yibing's true energy blade.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Yibing quickly gave up the blade and used his fist to resist. With a "click", Kong Kui's punch, which was still shattering, broke Sun Yibing's hand bone.

Sun Yibing took several steps in a row, and beads of sweat were already rolling down his head. Kong Ku's current strength was more than three times stronger than at the beginning.

He regretted and hated both in his heart!

"Donor, you are no longer my opponent now, so you should give up!"

Kong Ku persuaded with expressionless face.

"Come again!"

After Sun Yibing gritted his teeth and spit out two words, he bullied himself in front of him, and used his complete hand to launch the Big Dipper Fist and hit Kong Ju.

Kong Ku shook his head, and after one hand was held, he also collided with Sun Yibing with one fist. In an instant, the two fists collided, like a giant hammer ringing a bronze bell.

Before Sun Yibing was injured, he was not Kong Ku's opponent. He was seriously injured at this time and could not do anything to Kong Ku. At this time, his collision with Kong Ku was like a bicycle hitting a locomotive. Sun Yibing's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

His other hand was also ruined.

"Donor, give up!"

Kong Ku spoke again.

Sun Yibing licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Come again!"

The disciples of Damenshan Sect did not take the initiative to admit defeat.

He, Sun Yibing, is ready to fight to the end.

Kong Ku's figure flashed and he activated the Mingwang fist again to bombard Sun Yibing. Perhaps in terms of personal feelings, he was unwilling to continue fighting, and even took the initiative to admit defeat, but he could not. He represented the entire Buddhist sect.

The audience members in the audience were all silent at this time, and they were no longer interested in discussing winning or losing. The battle between Sun Yibing and Kong Ku made them feel a suffocating and heavy feeling. It is said that after entering the four major sects, they can be superior. The reality is that no one can live comfortably in the mountains of Damen. No matter where they are, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and no one can be exceptional.

At this time, Sun Yibing was powerless to fight back and had to activate the body-protecting true energy to resist Kong Ku's punch. However, how could this body-protecting true energy block Kong Ku?

"Bang!"

Sun Yibing's body was knocked off the stage by Kong Ku, and it was impartial and fell right at the Damenshan Sect. Obviously Kong Ku also held back, and he was unwilling to kill Sun Yibing.

"Donor, please forgive me!"

Kong Ku performed another Buddhist ritual towards the place where Sun Yibing fell.

In the second game, Damenshan Sect lost again.

Sun Yibing, whose hands were broken and blood flowed from his mouth was slim and said weakly: "Uncle Tianlang, I was wrong! I'm sorry for the master."

Tianlang sighed, "Go down and heal your wounds! Don't think too much!"

The matter of Sun Yibing also taught a lesson to the disciples of Damenshan Sect. The sect summit is not an internal competition in the sect. No one will give in to you, so you must not show mercy.

When they saw another disciple of Damenshan Sect was eliminated, the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect members all smiled. The era when Damenshan Sect dominated Damenshan might end with their generation.

In the third game, it was the turn of the Sword Sect to come on stage, and why did he die?

He He's eyes swept towards Damenshan Sect. According to Tianji's arrangement last night, he wanted to challenge a disciple of Damenshan Sect. All the disciples on Damenshan Sect looked at He He with a look of home. No matter who he challenged, that person would go on the court without moving forward.

Only He Sheng felt a little uneasy. On one side was his brother and on the other side were his fellow brothers. He really didn't want to see the two sides fight.

However, he could not control these things. When he was in Damenshan, he could only follow the rules of Damenshan.

He Sheng cannot control He De's choice, but He De's can.

What shocked the disciples of the four major sects and thousands of viewers was that He He did not choose to challenge the disciples of Damenshan Sect, but pointed his hand at a disciple of the Dao Sect.

"you!"

He Shen spit out a word lightly.

This word is like raindrops under the scorching sun, so inappropriate that even the disciple of the Taoist sect chosen by He Shi thought he had heard it wrong.

"Why die, what are you doing?"

Tianji is furious.

He knew that He Shi and He Sheng had a good relationship, but he didn't expect that He Shi would ignore the unspoken rules of the three major sects. At this moment, he regretted that he was the first to arrange for He Shi to play. Didn't this make the people of the Dao Sect mistakenly think that he made such an arrangement?

"Why, you are sure to challenge my disciples of Dao Sect!"

Yang Lingzi's face was covered in frost and a sharp tone asked.

"I don't want to say it a second time!"

Why not die without hesitation?

Hearing He Shi's words, the disciples of Damenshan Sect were also extremely surprised. They all looked at He Sheng at this time. In their opinion, the reason why this elder of the Sword Sect did not challenge the people of Damenshan Sect was entirely because of He Sheng's face. Although He Shi did this, he still could not change the target of the three major sects against Damenshan Sect, but he could also see how deep the friendship between the two was.

He Sheng was relieved and worried about He He's choice. He He was still an elder of the Sword Sect after all, so he would inevitably make his position in the Sword Sect extremely embarrassed, and even rejected by everyone.

The Taoist disciple chosen by He Shi was named Yin Hechuan, and he was not weak in strength. He was the second master besides Yang Renming. He Shi originally planned to challenge Yang Renming. This kid just threatened to kill He Sheng, which made He Shi very unhappy, but he did not do so.

He understood that Yang Renming had fought against a disciple of the Damenshan Sect in the first battle, and He Sheng must be very worried about him. He wanted to leave Yang Renming to He Sheng to kill him with his own hands.

At this time, when he heard that He He Shi really wanted to provoke him, Yin Hechuan was not willing to be outdone. The clay man was still angry! What's more, his cultivation was not as weak as He He Shi, so he was afraid that he would do something.

He Said last night, helping He Sheng to stop Yang Lingzi and Tianji of the Sword Sect, Yin Hechuan also saw that since He Said and He Sheng were all the same people, they were also enemies of his Dao Sect.

Yin Hechuan jumped to the round platform, "Why die? Don't think that you are the elder of the Sword Sect and can do whatever you want. Today, let me teach you a good lesson, you are a dog who is trashing."

The reason why Yin Hechuan said this was to give everyone in the Sword Sect a dose of the preventive vaccine first, so that even if he beats and injures him in a while, he would not be blamed by the Sword Sect.

However, He He had no habit of talking nonsense. The Tiangang Sword was directly unsheathed, which was a reminder to Yin Hechuan that he was going to do it.

Yin Hechuan knew that his strength was comparable to He Hehe, so he did not dare to be careless at this time and summoned his weapons from the creation world. Soon a pair of Emei thorns appeared in his hand. The pair of Emei thorns were blood red all over. They were made of volcanic crystal iron. There were countless runes of Taoist sects engraved on them. They were not only extremely tough, but also helpful in performing Taoist sect martial arts.

Seeing this, He He waved the Tiangang Sword in his hand and killed Yin Hechuan. He He He's figure was very fast, leaving dozens of afterimages in the air, and the swords in his hand were even more overlapping, as if hundreds of swords were in his hand, either stabbing, slashing or picking.

"Kill in one hundred steps!"
Chapter completed!