What is the use of ancestral weapons?
The cauldron in Fat Dragon's hand is a royal weapon!
When there is not much difference in strength, if the ancestral weapon is in front of the king's weapon, then it is a scumbag that will explode as soon as it is smashed!
Then he might as well use palm combat skills, which would be much better than taking out the ancestral weapon.
boom!
He Shen slapped the cauldron with his palm, and the cauldron immediately made a palm print. The sound of the slap shocked everyone.
However, even though his palm strength was exhausted, he still couldn't stop the ferocious smashing force of the big pot.
Bang!
The power of the pot shattered He Shen's body-protecting essence and shattered his entire arm into pieces.
"I think……"
He Shen was shocked and frightened. He knew he couldn't defeat Feilong. He was about to admit defeat, but before he could say the word "defeat", he was rudely interrupted by Feilong, "Admit your sister, and eat my pot again!"
"I don't recognize your sister, I recognize..."
Heshen panicked and was about to say something, but Feilong didn't give him a chance. Another big pot had already hit him.
The cauldron was everywhere, smashing down layers of space and shattering voids, causing the earth to vibrate violently and dust to fill the sky.
The pot power machine locked He Shen, whose fighting strength was greatly reduced due to a broken arm!
"Lock me!"
Heshen was shocked and in desperation, he had to use his last arm to block.
Bang!
The cauldron fell, and Heshen couldn't hold it anymore, and his last arm exploded on the spot.
However, after one pot was smashed, another pot came. The fat dragon was so happy that he couldn't stop at all.
"Fuck, you want to kill me!"
He Shen's face changed drastically. His arms were completely destroyed and he had no power to resist. He turned around and ran away.
At this moment, he finally knew why Feilong interrupted him. It was because he didn't give him a chance to admit defeat and wanted his life.
"Can you run?"
Fei Long shouted loudly, accelerated the attack speed of the cauldron, and struck He Shen in the back like lightning.
Pot power machine, lock and Shin again!
"No!"
Heshen was horrified and let out the most desperate cry.
"Don't smash it, admit defeat with Shen!"
Under the ring, Feng Zha, the leader of Yanluo Sect, was also anxious and shouted quickly.
However, the referee hesitated and did not immediately stop Fei Long.
As a result, because of the referee's hesitation, Ling Heshen fell into a desperate situation.
boom!
Fei Long's cauldron has already fallen, hitting He Shen, leaving He Shen covered in blood.
At that moment, He Shen's entire body was smashed into a pile of blood, which was scattered inside and outside the ring.
"According to the rules of the competition, my disciple and Shen have already admitted defeat. The referee should stop that fat boy from killing someone!"
Seeing that He Shen had completely lost, Feng Zha couldn't help but feel angry and asked the referee.
"According to the rules of the competition, the person who admits defeat must be a participant in the competition, not an unrelated person outside the competition!"
The referee responded coldly, not giving Feng Zha any face.
"Well……"
Feng Zha was choked and almost vomited blood at the referee's words.
According to the rules of the competition, it's still the same thing, but it also depends on the person.
Because that rule is not dead, but alive!
If someone from Cang Prince's Palace calls for a stop, the referee is guaranteed to respond immediately, but he is not from Cang Prince's Palace, but from Yanluo Sect.
However, the referee was someone sent by Prince Cang's Mansion. It was so unfair!
"Damn it, fat boy, I remember you. When I reshape my body, I will take revenge!"
A soul escaped and flew high into the sky, cursing.
"When you reshape your physical body and build your golden body back, I don't know what will happen in the year of the monkey. By that time, I will have become a true king. You can just repay me!"
Feilong laughed so loudly that the soul couldn't control his emotions and almost blew himself up.
"Tianhuang Academy wins!"
The referee announced the result of the game and the game was finally over.
"Damn it, two of the five people in the finals were destroyed, leaving only three people from Tianhuang Academy. We don't have to fight anymore, right?"
"We must fight, otherwise how will we determine the top three rankings?"
"Tianhuang Academy is awesome, taking the top three spots!"
"If I had known that Tianhuang Academy was so powerful, I would have gone to Tianhuang Academy. Maybe I could have made it into the top three?"
"You can go now. Tianhuang Academy is crowded and everyone wants it."
"If Tianhuang Academy has the resources, I can consider changing forces, but it's a pity that there is a poor Ding Ding Dang, so how can I get rid of the wool?"
At that moment, there were countless applause, cheers for Fat Dragon, and various discussions.
However, there was a group of people who neither applauded nor cheered, and could not even speak.
That group of people were the leaders of various forces who had a bet with Lu Chen!
They all looked at each other, their expressions dark and depressed.
The three people from Tianhuang Academy made it to the top three and were sure to win the championship. They had already lost completely and each of them had to pay Lu Chen 50 million blue-patterned spiritual stones!
For small forces like them, this is a huge resource!
Once it is taken out, it is equivalent to emptying out everything, which is difficult for them to bear.
Just when they didn't know what to do, a hearty laughter came from their ears: "Boss, do you want to default on the debt?"
They turned around and saw that Lu Chen had appeared at some point, followed by Zuo Xue.
"Didn't pay?"
"Who's going to default?"
"This dean took seventy-two pounds of meat as a bet. If anyone dares to default on his account, this dean will dare to complain to King Cang!"
Zuo Xue glanced at the group of guys and threatened them fiercely.
Now Zuo Xue is in a good mood. He no longer needs to cut his flesh, and there are still three disciples taking the top three spots. This is an unprecedented good thing!
However, if these guys want to default on their debt after losing, he will never agree!
One force wants to pay 50 million blue-patterned spiritual stones!
Seventy-two forces, how many fifty million blue-patterned spiritual stones must there be!
Tianhuang Academy has received such a huge sum of money, so it will not have to worry about future resources, and there is hope for the development of the academy!
"I, the Yanluo Sect, will not default on my debts!"
Feng Zha was the first to respond, but his voice was weak and he was in a bad mood.
He Shen, the most promising disciple of His Holiness in his sect, had his body destroyed, which made him heartbroken.
He Shen is a bit older, and it would be a big trouble to reshape his body now.
He doesn't know how long it will take to cultivate his golden body back. There is a high probability that he will miss the golden time of cultivation, and He Shen's martial arts future will be completely ruined.
As for the lost bet, it must be paid. You can't default on it, and you can't let Zuo Xue report it to King Cang, otherwise he will lose all face.
Could it be that Prince Cang had to personally give an order for them to repay their gambling debts?
Moreover, although his Yanluo Sect is not a big force, it is not small either. It is barely a medium-sized force, and its resources are much richer than those of the small forces. Of course, 50 million blue-patterned spiritual stones can be obtained. At worst, it will be left to the disciples of the sect. It's just a hard time.
"Admit defeat, this is my loss!"
Feng Zha opened a space ring, took out 50 million blue-grained spiritual stones, and gave it to Lu Chen directly.
