Super Monk

"Cut, black screen. There must be black screen. It's too fake to admit defeat before you fight!" When Ma Chengyi gave up, the people under the challenge arena were immediately dissatisfied. Originally, they wanted to watch a fight between the dragon and the tiger. When they started, they gave up without starting. It's too much to deal with.

"That's it. There must be a black screen. It's disgusting to walk this guy to the final. Cheating. That's cheating!" Some people are discontented and shout that these guys have nothing in their hands. If they have something in their hands, they will smash it directly on the challenge arena.

"Yes, why don't you? If you don't fight, you'll get rid of both of them! " Those formal disciples are not afraid of big things. They clamor fiercely. Anyway, there are many of them, and they don't know who you Suwei are. Suwei can manage the inner disciples, but he really can't manage them.

"Shut up Su Wei used to stand on the challenge arena with both hands on his back, but he was scolded by these formal disciples one after another, and his face couldn't hang. His face was ugly, and his whole body released a strong momentum. He yelled at those shouting disciples, and the strong momentum of the yuan infant friars immediately oppressed him, and those shouting disciples immediately felt as if there was a mountain directly pressing down.

The surrounding of the challenge arena quickly quieted down. The disciples who were still shouting were pale and their legs were shaking. They wanted to find a place to hide in the crowd, but they couldn't move at all.

"Su Tu sun is so powerful!" At this time, Zhao Fugui sneered and said faintly that the same powerful momentum on him soared into the sky. This momentum even immediately suppressed Su Wei's momentum. Just in this way, those disciples gasped, their faces recovered, and quickly and quietly got into the crowd.

"Who do you think is your grandson?" Suey's face was gloomy again. His face was as gloomy as the sky before it was going to rain. It was as gloomy as if it was going to drip water.

"Your master yuxuzi is my nephew, so you are my grandchildren, not my apprentice. What is it? Don't you dare to disown me, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors? " Zhao Fugui said with disdain.

Nangong lie, the great elder of the Supreme Court, accepted apprentices on behalf of his master. That's the internal affairs of Nangong lie's sect, and the leader of the sect can't interfere. Therefore, several elders of the inner sect witnessed that Zhao Fugui is the new elder of Xianwu sect, which even yuxuzi can't deny. Unless Nangong lie's sect or yuxuzi's vein breaks away from Xianwu sect, otherwise Suwei will be called Zhao Rich and noble, master and uncle.

Su Wei's face was full of veins, and his teeth were rattling. He was almost burning in his eyes. He wanted to slap Zhao Fugui to death.

"Oh, this guy has become an apprentice and a real grandson now. Ha ha ha ha, that's funny!" Some of the formal disciples who had been startled by Suwei just now cried out secretly and unconvinced again, but this time they learned to behave well, and immediately retreated into the crowd after a cry.

"This guy won without fighting. He won without fighting. It's not grandson!"

"To die!" Su Wei's face was cold. He slapped the voice with his hand. There were more than ten disciples standing there. Su Wei's aura seal would kill them in the moment. How could they avoid the attack of Yuanying's disciples? One by one, they watched Lingqi and clapped their hands quickly. They couldn't make an effective response.

"Enough!" Sitting in the pavilion, Yu Xuzi raised his hand and instantly broke the aura big handprint. He looked at Su Wei and frowned. His eyes swept through the square of Yanwu hall with dignity. He said faintly, "Dabi has his own rules. It's also allowed to admit defeat and surrender. The onlookers can't make noise and continue Dabi!"

The onlookers thought that the law is not responsible for the masses, but they didn't realize until Su Wei just took the hand that the world is different now. Even if Su Wei slapped them all to death, no one would avenge them. The lives of these formal disciples are not at all important in Su Wei's eyes, and they don't care at all.

Knowing this, these formal disciples did not dare to shout blindly. They stood around honestly one by one. They did not even dare to be too close to the challenge arena. They could only stand far away.

Su Wei stares at Zhao Fugui fiercely, turns around and jumps off the challenge arena, flies back to yuxuzi's balcony, and stares at the battle between Zhao Fugui and ye linger coldly. Zhao Fugui doesn't think so either. He turns his head and looks at ye ling'er in purple.

"Shishuzu, ling'er is very polite!" A purple ye ling'er gave a gift to Zhao Fugui, and said with a smile.

"You can throw in the towel like Ma Cheng, keep your strength and fight for the second place with him!" Zhao Fugui looked at ye ling'er and said faintly that the strange fragrance of Ye ling'er floated slightly in the air. The fragrance was not bad, but it also made people feel relaxed and happy. After smelling it, they wanted to smell it.

"If elder martial brother Suwei loses, linger and elder martial brother Macheng can only compete for the third place. Where can they compete for the third place with elder martial brother?" Ye ling'er shook his head and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you won't have any elder martial brothers later!" Zhao Fugui also said with a smile, "and I can't use Aura now. If you do it later, you will inevitably get hurt. If you admit defeat now, you won't get hurt!"

"It's rare to have a fight with shishuzu. How can ling'er come down without a fight? But if you fight with shishuzu directly, I'm afraid you have to make shishuzu bear the reputation of bullying weak women. Why don't ling'er dance to shishuzu and ask shishuzu to have a taste?" Ye ling'er said with a smile. At this time, her eyes have begun to be full of charm, as if stone people would be moved."Dancing?" Zhao Fugui looked at the enchanting look in ye ling'er's eyes and immediately understood it. He said with a smile, "since you want to dance, you can dance well!"

"Well, I'll ask my uncle for advice." The smile on ye ling'er's face slowly subsided. She slightly raised her skirt and saluted Zhao Fugui. Then she began to dance around Zhao Fugui like a smart spirit.

"Ye ling'er began to sell ... and show off Luo Wei's face turned red when she saw this scene, and she immediately gritted her teeth. She originally wanted to say that ye ling'er was a coquettish, but she finally changed a relatively elegant word at zero.

Qi Lian frowned slightly when she saw this scene. Ye ling'er's method is special. Zhao Fugui can't use his aura. I don't know if he can carry it.

On the other side of the balcony, while Su Wei was running to suppress his mind, he looked at Zhao Fugui with a sneer on his face. Not everyone could resist ye ling'er's song.