After becoming a master, he was cheated by the master

Rong Jingsheng felt that his vision had darkened. The last memory before him was that the woman in purple on the high platform had an indifferent expression, with no intention of stopping her. The next second, the air suddenly poured into her lungs, and it was Song Mingxi who let go of her hand.

This was an extremely cruel torture and a killing.

Song Mingxi looked at Rong Jingsheng's distracted eyes and released the hand that was holding his neck "out of compassion". Rong Jingsheng breathed quickly subconsciously, and then his eyes quickly caught Shen Yao's figure. He moved his lips as if He wanted to say something, but stopped.

Song Mingxi followed his gaze, with a smug smile on his face as if he had noticed something. He lowered his head and said softly, "It turns out that the soil can also look up at the moon in the sky. Rong Jingsheng, you are really disgusting. …”

The next second, he strangled his neck again. While exerting force with his hands, Song Mingxi whispered with a bad smile, "Rong Jingsheng, if I tell you what you are thinking, do you think Immortal Shen Yao will still be there?" You?"

"."Will not.The relationship between master and disciple has been unethical since ancient times.What's more, Shen Yao's attitude towards him is that he is just a gadget that seems to be there or not. It doesn't matter to her whether he exists or not. He can feel it, but the opportunity to stay by her side like this is not for him. It was very precious to say the least. If this feeling was exposed, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and then there was no sound, and the audience was completely silent.

This was the first battle in which death occurred in the competition so far. Song Mingxi let go of his hand and was stunned for a moment when he saw the silent Rong Jingsheng. However, he looked around and saw that no one raised any questions. He felt comfortable. He breathed a sigh of relief. How could you blame him? It was Rong Jingsheng who didn't admit defeat, wasn't he?

"Can we announce the result of the game?" He turned to ask the elder.

"What's this like! People from my own sect are killing each other!" Zhang Yunzheng almost jumped up, "Master Shen! That's your disciple!"

Shen Yao sat there, and even the old god took a sip of tea before saying: "Brother, the leader, I also said before the competition that no one can stop it before admitting defeat. What's more, the matter is not over yet."

She had just asked the system whether the old man was still alive. He was the male protagonist, how could he lead him so easily?

"Can we announce the result of the game?" Seeing that the elder didn't speak, Song Mingxi repeated it again, her voice urging, "He is already dead. I am the winner of this game, am I not?"

"The winner of this competition is wait!" The elder was about to announce the result when he suddenly saw the "corpse" behind him move, and then slowly stood up, with a look of surprise on his face, obviously he could no longer feel the breath just now. …

Song Mingxi turned around when he heard the voice, and saw that the person he had just "strangled" had stood up, and even the disaster was in his hands. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I say that you are destined to be lucky? Not yet. Give up?"

"Why admit defeat?" The voice was arrogant, and Rong Jingsheng's temperament seemed to have changed. There was blood dripping from the corners of his lips. He obviously looked extremely embarrassed, but now he seemed to be crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He was so gloomy and terrifying. "You're not even dead yet."

The moment Rong Jingsheng fell into darkness, he heard a very familiar voice in his mind, "Why are you such a waste?" With a bit of disgust and ridicule, "I said, there is no future if you follow her. Do you think she plans to take care of you?" , I watched you die with my own eyes, and you still don’t recognize the reality?”

Rong Jingsheng remained silent and did not reply, but "he" didn't seem to have any intention of letting him reply, "It's quite unlucky that a wisp of my soul came here out of nowhere, and it has to be used to protect you, a loser. It's really funny. I’ll help you one last time, please keep an eye on me.”

Before Rong Jingsheng opened his mouth, he felt that his body was no longer under his control. Someone controlled his body to get up and picked up the disaster that was kicked aside. Rong Jingsheng thought in a daze that he should refuse. "He" helped, but he still didn't speak. Instinctively, he still didn't want to lose.

"Can you survive without giving up?" Song Mingxi laughed out loud, "Then I will give you despair again." Shen Yao listened, "..."

Young man, who did you learn the lines from in the second grade? Also, are you sure you want to mess with that uncle?

Almost as soon as Rong Jingsheng got up, Shen Yao knew that she was possessed by the living father. She sighed, not even bothering to question the unreliable system - anyway, the system was seeing Rong Jingsheng come back to life, Shen Yao " Huh?" He said something and was already running away.

This time it was Song Mingxi who took action first. He still had a rather contemptuous attitude towards Rong Jingsheng's sudden resurrection. Who would care about a seriously injured waste?
The screams of the resentful spirit filled the entire competition venue, and almost everyone noticed the change in Rong Jingsheng——

"If the Demon God comes, he will be the only candidate. This momentum is really scary." Bai Yue smiled and watched the competition, "But unfortunately, the Demon God's advent ceremony was interrupted by Master Shen, and the Demon Clan's plan failed. "

Shen Yao: Haha.

In a sense, you are right. The demon god who ascended in the last life has come to this life. As for interruption... the interruption in the last few seconds is also a kind of interruption.

Song Mingxi felt that Rong Jingsheng opposite him had become extremely tricky. He was as slippery as a loach. When he was about to attack him, he was always just shy of him. He dodged him, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit betrayed in his heart. He was so angry, "You only know how to hide?"

Rong Jingsheng held the disaster in his hand and sighed slightly when he heard the words, as if he was pitying the upcoming fate of Song Mingxi opposite him, like a cat that has had enough of teasing mice, "Then as you wish, don't hide. Alright."

When he finished speaking, the scratches on the Sword of Disaster glowed with a red light like blood. The screams of the resentful spirit became more and more shrill, whimpering as if they were crying. Rong Jingsheng smiled and curled his lips, raised his hand, and that The sword flew straight towards Song Mingxi. Like divine punishment, Song Mingxi's pupils dilated.

"Rest in peace." Rong Jingsheng heard himself say.

The next second, the leader finally couldn't see it anymore and took action. The disaster was forcefully stopped in front of Song Mingxi's eyes, "The competition is over, you are the winner, stop."

"Huh?" Rong Jingsheng raised his head with doubts in his eyes, "But he didn't admit defeat, right? Why didn't anyone stop him just now?"

The leader was silent.

"I give up! I give up!" Song Mingxi was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. Death was so close to him just now, and he was finally afraid, with tears and snot flowing out of his nose.

"..." Rong Jingsheng suddenly returned to his body, still feeling a little strange. He looked at Song Mingxi, who was crying in front of him, and suddenly wanted to laugh, so he also laughed, smiling wildly.

He spoke slowly.

　Collecting tickets TT is really important in pk recently! ! !
　　(End of this chapter)