"I heard that Tan Mingjun has an unusual relationship with your shadow family. Are you planning to avenge him?" Cun Tou looked at the judge and raised his lips.
From what he said, it was obvious that he knew the judge.
In fact, by the top 100 qualifying stage, almost all the players already know each other.
Even if we didn't know each other before, after these few days, we have a certain understanding of each other, especially the opponents of the same realm, most of them have deliberately inquired about them.
"You have two choices. One is to abolish your cultivation, and the other is to break a leg. It's your choice!" The judge did not answer the other party's words, looked at the other party with a cold look and spoke calmly.
"Haha, I'm just saying this to you, I'll stop your cultivation today!" The short-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Of course, unless you are a coward and give up on your own initiative!"
"Haha, really?" The judge sneered and then his tone became serious.
"Originally I wanted to give you some slack and just break one of your legs. If that's the case, don't blame me!"
"Come on, hurry up, we will determine the outcome with one move. After I deal with you, I will challenge others!"
"Ignorance!" The short-haired man snorted coldly: "As you wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the momentum in his body burst out.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the judge with ten successes, and at the same time, he slashed out several rays of cold light and thunder.
It can be seen from his offensive that when he fought against Tan Mingjun before, he seemed to have not used his full strength.
"break!"
When the short-haired man was halfway through, the judge said in a deep voice, and an extremely sharp arc-shaped knife was drawn out diagonally.
He was determined to avenge Tan Mingjun, so he was not polite when he took action, and directly activated the Lengyue Sword Technique.
laugh!
The result was no surprise. The arc-shaped sword ripped open the short-haired man's attack and dodged directly past the opponent's shoulder.
Immediately, the man's right arm and the sword fell to the ring at the same time, and blood spurted out.
At the same time, the man quickly stepped back more than ten steps, with an expression of extreme horror on his face.
He never imagined that with just one stab, he would lose an arm.
What made him even more desperate was that before he could recover, the judge's figure approached him, and a palm force roared out like a hurricane.
"I...I admit..."
He was so scared that he quickly shouted in the direction of the referee.
Bang!
Before the last word "lose" could be shouted out, the judge's palm had already penetrated his lower abdomen, and he fell dozens of meters away. He couldn't get up for a long time.
"ah..."
After a while, the short-haired man made a heartbreaking sound.
The judge's palm directly tore his Dantian into pieces, and he was like a useless person from then on!
"Damn it!" After seeing this scene, a young man in gray robe in the west seating area frowned with anger on his face.
"Hey, you have some backbone, why don't you admit defeat!" At this time, the judge strolled towards the short-haired man.
"I...I give up, give up..." the man shouted in a trembling voice.
"Giving up defeat so soon? It's not fun at all!" The judge shrugged his shoulders and turned around to walk down the ring.
"stop!"
The young man in gray robe on the seat on the west side shouted and rushed over.
"Is something wrong?" The judge stopped and said calmly.
"Cousin, he ruined my cultivation, you must avenge me!" On the ring, the short-haired man regained his composure, looked at the man in gray robe and shouted in pain.
"Oh, so you are his cousin? Want to avenge him?" The judge looked at the man in gray robe and said.
