Summon Qunhao

Chapter 141 [The Killer]

"So that's how it is." The man in the Accord smiled, looked at the final scene on the ring and said, "This Gu Yue'an is much more spiritual than I imagined."

On the ring, at this moment, Gu Yue'an's saber pierced Zhang Luochen's body along with the saber's hand that seemed to want to catch him.

Under the arena, the people who saw this scene were already screaming.

"Gu Yue'an, how can you!"

"Ancient thief, how dare you harm the successor of the Martial Saint!"

"Ancient devil, I will not share the sky with you!"

On the stage, Zhang Luochen's screams came later.

He screamed, not because Gu Yue'an's knife really penetrated his body, otherwise he might not even be able to scream.

In fact, Gu Yue'an's knife only penetrated his armpit along his hand. Because of the characteristics of the city's Frost Sword Qi, it freezes when it encounters objects, and he didn't even shed a drop of blood.

He screamed because Gu Yue'an's knife finally penetrated his defense and defeated him.

It is because his martial spirit is being plundered!
That's right, Gu Yue'an, or Wan Wan, is plundering his martial spirit, using the demon sword that used to be called Huang Quan, but has now been officially renamed Samsara.

A powerful suction radiated from the demon sword, pulling the martial spirit behind Zhang Luochen, Zhang Zi, who is known as the once-in-a-thousand-year martial saint, bluffing the unicorn, pulling it like a picture scroll floating in the wind, and it became extremely blurred , also seems to have become extremely powerless.

It was also for this reason that Zhang Luochen's hands, his moves, and his whole body slowed down, so he couldn't stop Gu Yue'an's knife.

"Gu Yue'an...you..." Zhang Luochen had completely lost his heavenly arrogance at this time, his eyes were tearing apart, and he growled in a low voice at Gu Yue'an who was close at hand.

It turned out that the handsome man was so hysterical when he roared.

Gu Yue'an thought about this, and said with a low smile, "Am I a despicable person?"

"To each other." As he said that, he had passed through the sudden movement of Xue Fencheng under Zhang Luochen's armpit.

Because Zhang Luochen also wanted to move, he wanted to stop the demon sword behind him from continuing to pull, and also wanted to get away from Gu Yuean's sword.

However, since the formation had already been broken, how could Gu Yue'an let Zhang Luochen escape again.

If it was said that Gu Yue'an's attack was like a gun before, then his current sword is like a brown candy that entangles Zhang Luochen, just not letting him leave.

In the constant pulling, the figure behind Zhang Luochen became more and more distorted and thinner, as if it would be completely absorbed by the demon sword at any moment.

Zhang Luochen's face was pale, his hands flew high in vain, and then, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, he struck Gu Yue'an's blade frantically. His face also changed from pale to a strange bright red, and his eyes were also red.

He is already desperate.

The lightning-like palm technique finally repelled Gu Yue'an's haunting blade. Gu Yue'an didn't pursue anymore. He glanced at the situation on Wanwan's side, and it was almost the same. On Luochen's palms, Zhang Luochen, who had already lost most of his martial arts power, was directly chopped off and landed heavily under the ring.

Finally yes, it's over.

Zhang Luochen was finally free from Gu Yuean's entanglement hell.

But he also lost.

And people with good eyesight can clearly see that at the last moment, when Zhang Luochen was chopped off, more than half of the martial spirits behind him were torn apart forcefully, and were taken away by the strange-shaped demon sword. went in.

Gu Yue'an won.

The audience was a little quiet, because officials from the Ministry of Officials had not made an official announcement.

Gu Yue'an stood on the stage and glanced at the officials' examiner who was dazed aside, and the examiner shouted loudly as if waking up from a dream: "The winner, Gu Yue'an!"

At this time, the people in the audience cheered loudly, but there were also discordant voices, and those fans of Martial Saint Zhang Zixu were filled with righteous indignation.

"Despicable! Gu Yue'an, a despicable villain who uses dirty tricks to win, what kind of hero is he!"

"This time it doesn't count at all, Gu Yue'an is cheating!"

……

In the face of these voices of condemnation, Gu Yue'an completely ignored, despicable?Trick?cheat?

When it comes to these things, Zhang Luochen doesn't give up much. His scheming and calculations have been spread out before this competition even started, which is really foresight.

But in fact, fighting for the top in martial arts is basically a contest of heart, martial arts, calculations, and all aspects, so using some outside moves, even if it looks ugly, is understandable.

Therefore, Gu Yue'an would not feel that there was anything wrong with letting Wanwan take action at the most critical moment.

The winner is king.

Putting Xue Fencheng away, Gu Yue'an turned around and was about to leave the stage.

But at this moment, Zhang Luochen's voice came from the audience.

"Give it back to me!" He said that, and climbed onto the ring again.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Seeing Zhang Luochen come to the stage again, all the fans of the Martial Saint shouted, wanting to restart the competition.

But no one paid any attention to them. The examiner of the official department had already sent people to suppress these people who spoke. At the same time, he forced a smile, trying to persuade Zhang Luochen to calm down. If something goes wrong, then don't even want his black hat.

But Zhang Luochen ignored him and just stared straight at Gu Yue'an.

Gu Yue'an was helpless, turned around, looked at him, and said, "What else?"

"My martial spirit."

Gu Yue'an didn't speak immediately. He looked at Zhang Luochen as if he was looking at some kind of artifact. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, are you talking in your sleep?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went off the stage without looking back, and continued to say as he walked: "Brother Zhang, the murderer will always kill him. If you say you want to take everything from me, you have to think that if you fail, you will be killed by me." Take everything away, and be careful the next time you plot against someone."

"Return! Give! Me!" Zhang Luochen lost his composure completely, without the slightest demeanor of a martial sage descendant who meets once in a thousand years, and flew towards Gu Yue'an like a bereaved dog.

But Gu Yue'an didn't look back at all, Wan Wan, who acted for him, this elf-like girl, waved the reincarnation in her hand, released a slightly broken phantom, and placed it on Zhang Luochen's only way. .

Zhang Luochen stopped suddenly, and forcibly retracted the fist he had already swung, because what was in front of him was his martial spirit.

In other words, it was a part of his martial spirit, and a similar phantom appeared behind him at this time. The two phantoms faced each other, as if they were very close, and seemed to be separated by a natural moat.

Zhang Luochen stretched out his hand cautiously, trying to grab the martial spirit in front of him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the martial spirit disappeared immediately.

Like a dream bubble.

But at this time, Gu Yue'an had already gone far away and could no longer catch up.

Zhang Luochen was stunned on the ring for a long time, and finally he fell to his knees on the ground as if lost in his soul.

He really, really failed today.

Because everything has been taken away from him, the successor of the Martial Saint is everything to him.

"Killers are always killed. This Gu Yue'an is very interesting." In the Accord, the man smiled and praised.

"It's boring." The girl at the side was extremely shameless, stood up, and walked away without looking back.

"Is this... a husband and wife picture?" The man glanced at the direction where the girl was leaving, and then looked at the direction where Gu Yue'an was leaving, feeling a little helpless.

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