Chapter 1077
Seeing the fallen monk bleeding profusely, the Tianbei Island monk who was in charge of maintaining order finally shouted eagerly: "Come quickly! Something happened here!"

Agui, who was sitting behind Yu Song, stood up immediately and looked up at the ring on the second floor.

Yu Song frowned and said, "Ah Gui, go and see what's going on."

Agui clapped her hands in response, flew up and flew towards the second-floor disc-shaped arena Yujian.

When he landed on the ring, when Ah Gui saw the condition of the fallen monk with his own eyes, he couldn't help being horrified and shocked, and suddenly turned to look at Chu Guanchao who was opposite him.

Pointing at the monk lying in a pool of blood, Ah Gui's eyes were like lightning.Looking at Chu Guanchao on the opposite side, his face was gloomy: "You beat him?"

With a calm expression, Chu Guanchao bowed his hands to Agui and saluted: "It's me, accept!"

Agui clenched her big fist and made a "click" sound, wishing she could greet Chu Guanchao directly.

Already trying to suppress the anger, but Ah Gui's voice was still trembling uncontrollably:
"It's just a fight and mutual learning. It should be done. You can be so ruthless, do you have a conscience?"

When raising such a question in public, Agui obviously did not intend to show Chu Guanchao any affection.

But Chu Guanchao on the opposite side put away his etiquette and stood up straight, with an attitude of indifference.

He obviously knew Agui's identity and knew he couldn't offend Agui, but he didn't say a word, as if someone hit him and hit him, it wasn't a big deal.

Ah Gui also couldn't beat people in public, so he could only grit his teeth with hatred.

When Ah Gui questioned Chu Guanchao, several disciples from Tianbei Island also flew onto the ring one after another. When everyone saw the monk who fell on the ground, they all showed horror and hurried forward to rescue him.

Everyone carefully transferred the injured monk to the flat back of a medium-sized armored beast.

When several Tianbei Island disciples lifted the injured monk up, everyone in the surrounding watching seats could also clearly see the injured monk's state.

Even Shen Yuyun couldn't help exclaiming: "That half of this man's body..."

Before he could say the words behind him, Bi Cheng behind him yelled louder: "I'm going, I'm torn!"

Yanyan and Mr. Yumei also looked at the injured monk who was removed by everyone with solemn expressions.

Yanyan can see clearly too.

Bi Cheng didn't exaggerate, and Yan Yan felt that Bi Cheng's description was very appropriate.

The monk's body was indeed violently torn apart. The shoulder blades were twisted off, and the skin, muscles, blood vessels, and bones below the head were all violently torn apart. The wound spread to the position approaching the dantian.

Fortunately, the dantian spirit root was not torn to pieces, otherwise even if Daluo Jinxian came, he would not be able to save him.

The Qi Hailing root in the monk's dantian is much more important than the internal organs.

Yanyan guessed that the monk might have exhausted all his strength in the end to stop the opponent's brute force, otherwise the whole person might be split in half.

The reason why Yanyan can accurately judge that the wound was not cut with a weapon from such a distance is actually very simple.

This is the same as cooking vegetables and cutting meat at home on weekdays.

The meat cut open with a knife will be neatly cut, and as long as the knife is fast enough, there will be no hooks.

The stubble of shredded cabbage is just the opposite of the sliced ​​meat, and there are all kinds of shapes.

Just like the wound on the injured monk's body, the body was basically torn apart, but the opening was still connected by fleshy fascia, and there was no neat gap.

"Tearing the opponent's body apart directly, this style of play should be a typical physical training, right?"

Yanyan sent a voice transmission to Mr. Yumei.

Mr. Yumei's expression is also very serious at the moment.

He looked away until the armored beast had carried the injured monk far away, and then he looked away. His white eyebrows like crouching silkworms were tightly frowned: "Miss Yan, you will probably suffer from a confrontation with him."

"Although this person is an individual cultivator, but he can get close to the monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he can get close to the other party for melee attacks, which means that his cultivation has the strength to approach the monk in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"And you have just been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm. If he fights you personally, once he breaks your close-body defense, your fate will be exactly the same as this cultivator today!"

Yanyan smiled lightly: "Whoever suffers is not necessarily sure!"

She had the experience of fighting with Qi Wuji's pure physique, so she wasn't too nervous.

It's just that Chu Guanchao's attack is too vicious. Anyway, this is Tianbei Island, so he dares to hurt people so blatantly.

Could there be some particularly strong backing behind this person?

When this thought flashed through her mind, Yan Yan's gaze subconsciously landed on the opposite host's seat.

At the front end of the huge table, there were three people sitting.

Qi Wuji lazily put his arms on the back of his head, slumped in the chair and yawned.

The other two didn't look very well.

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows.

She couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but she saw both Yu Song and Rong Mochou put their hands on the same sign.

Yanyan looked familiar at the sign pressed under the fingers of the two of them.

She lowered her head and rummaged through her Xiuwen bamboo purse, and found a purple-gold plate only sent by the monks of Tianbei Island, with the totem of Jiange engraved on it.

When the monk sent this sign just now, he said it was specially given to her by Yu Song.

The purpose of this badge is to signify the privilege of fighting for advancement. With this badge, you don't have to continue to compete with other winning monks, and you can directly participate in the final contest.

The winner will be able to meet Yu Xinzhu.

Looking at the familiar sign under the hands of the two of them, Yan Yan instantly understood what was going on.

Since Mr. Yu has one of the free cards for direct promotion, Rong Mochou, who is the head of Tianbei Island, must also have one.

It seemed that Rong Mochou was planning to give Chu Guanchao the exemption card.

Probably, Mr. Yu was afraid that she would face off against Chu Guanchao, so he suppressed the sign to prevent Rong Mochou from sending it out.

It has been so obvious to protect, no wonder Chu Guanchao is so confident and dares to tear people up in public.

Yanyan's thin lips curled up slightly, and she gave a meaningful smile, and sent a voice transmission to Old Master Yu opposite: "Give him the sign, this junior is about to compete with this fellow!"

Yu Song frowned and looked at Yanyan, and also said: "This person is dangerous, don't be impulsive!"

Yan Yan smiled and said: "It's just a chance to find out about him, let Uncle Gui protect the law for me, as long as I don't let him get close to me, it's fine."

Yu Song frowned, and pondered for a moment before slowly withdrawing his fingers from the pressing sign.

Rong Mochou showed a little complacency on his face, and when he took back the sign, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, only to notice that there were two clear finger marks on the sign that Yu Song's fingers pressed.

(End of this chapter)

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