Zhang Long looked at Zhao Hu's back and exclaimed.
Zhao Hu gestured at Zhang Long invisibly. Zhang Long's eyes turned red, and his face struggled for a while. He only whispered "Be careful" to the back of Zhao Hu's head, and then retreated.
Zhang Long knew that Zhao Hu appeared for himself at this time, and he also knew that Zhao Hu and Monk were in trouble, but Zhang Long was really scared and could not say what he wanted Zhao Hu to come back and come on his own.
Zhao Hu looked at Munch with a happy expression and a full voice, "Monck, your opponent is me!"
Monk looked at Zhao Hu and nodded, "Yes, you are much better than your useless senior brother."
Zhao Hu stared at Munch and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! I am doing my Nether Palace, and it's not your turn to point fingers. My senior brother has not healed and is inconvenient to do it. Now I will fight you!"
After saying that, Zhao Hu "clang" and collided with two purple gold hammers. The space around him suddenly fluctuated and the momentum was huge.
The Purple Gold Hammer does not have any fancy magical powers, but it can be ranked alongside Thunder as the treasure of the Nether Palace, and it must be extraordinary.
Power blessing!
The power of the purple gold hammer is the blessing of power!
If Zhao Hu's full-strength attack is 100,000 kilograms, with the purple gold hammer in his hand, his full-strength attack can reach more than 500,000 kilograms!
"Okay, come on."
Monk hooked his fingers at Zhao Hu, with a relaxed expression and did not take Zhao Hu seriously at all.
"Arrogant!"
Zhao Hu also saw Munch's contempt for him, and was immediately furious. He stomped his right foot in the void and shot out, rushing towards Munch like a cannonball out of the barrel.
Two purple gold hammers were raised above their heads and smashed them hard towards Monk's head.
Wherever the purple gold hammer hit, a large area of space suddenly collapsed.
The scene is extremely terrifying.
An ordinary peak Nascent Soul powerhouse, if you are hit by this hammer, you will lose half your life even if you don’t die!
However, Monk is not the peak of the Nascent Soul, but a half-step transformation into a god.
Monk raised the corner of his mouth, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face. His lower body did not move, and he held the mace with one hand with his right arm, which fell into a semicircle and hit the purple gold hammer hard.
A more violent force suddenly appeared, like a giant beast in the wilderness, opening its bloody mouth!
"Bang!!!"
A loud bang that made the scalp numb and the teeth were sore.
The surrounding space trembled violently.
The violent shock wave swept across the surroundings instantly.
While the shock wave swept across, a figure flew out in a mess.
The direction of flying backwards is towards the Kunlun Immortal Realm.
Of course it is Zhao Hu.
He flew backwards for nearly a hundred meters before he could barely stop. The space behind him was shaken by the violent force and was shattered like a broken mirror.
"puff!"
After Zhao Hu stabilized his body, he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.
His face instantly turned pale as paper, and his breath became listless.
The top had already exploded in the moment of collision, leaving only a few strips of cloth hanging on the body, both arms were covered in blood, trembling uncontrollably, and even the purple gold hammer in the hand could not be held.
Lived.
On the other hand, Monk is like a ok person.
All he did was to remain in place and swung the mace with his right hand.
He seriously injured Zhao Hu.
This is the strength gap between the half-step God Transformation and the peak of the Nascent Soul.
Moreover, Munch has not yet shown his true form, nor has he used the talent of the Behemoth Bird Clan to "crazy" it, otherwise the moment just now would have been enough to scatter Zhao Huzhen's soul!
Everyone in Kunlun Fairyland suddenly had their faces frozen.
Just lost like this?
Even Jian Wuji and Zhu Jingzhi's faces changed slightly. Monk's strength was far beyond their expectations. The strength of the other party was too exaggerated. I'm afraid that even if Monk didn't fight back just now, he stood there and asked Zhao to stand.
Even if the tiger attacks, Zhao Hu may not be able to break the defense!
The Wan Yao Realm is a group of monsters with strong body, and the Golden Behemoth is the most powerful race in the Wan Yao Realm. Even monks of the same level cannot easily break the defense. Not to mention that Zhao Hu is still one lower than Monk.
class.
Monk raised his eyebrows, raised his mace and pointed it at Zhao Hu, and asked softly, "Are you still fighting?"
"I……"
Zhao Hu showed anger on his face, and he suddenly lifted his true energy and was about to rise. However, as soon as he moved, he felt a severe pain coming from his body, and a violent energy rushed around his body.
Originally, Zhao Hu was barely suppressing the energy, but as soon as he moved, he could not suppress it. The energy exploded in his body. Zhao Hu shook his body and sprayed another mouthful of blood. He bent his knees and knelt on one knee.
On the ground.
Now, Zhao Hu completely lost the power to fight back.
"Junior brother!"
Zhang Long hurriedly rushed out, came to Zhao Hu, and supported him.
Other disciples of the Nether Palace also appeared one after another, protecting Zhao Hu, staring at Monk vigilantly.
"We lost this game." Jian Wuji glanced at Zhao Hu's condition and said expressionlessly.
At the same time, we were also prepared to beware of Monk's forced action.
"Hahaha!"
Monk laughed a few times and returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm camp with his mace.
Zhao Hu was also taken back by the people from the Nether Palace.
He was seriously injured and it might take a long time to recuperate.
Next, the fourth game is to be held.
When he saw the other party's fourth game, the Kunlun Fairy World suddenly became an uproar, and many people with bad tempers even cursed.
Because it was Ao Lie who played in this fourth game!
Ao Lie's body size is not an exaggeration, it is only about 1.8 meters tall, and he often has a smile on his face, but no one dares to underestimate him.
In terms of origin, Ao Lie is a genius of the dragon clan, one of the four emperors of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and has the blood of the flame dragon.
In terms of strength, Ao Lie is a half-step god-turning power, and his strength is only higher than that of Monk.
Ao Lie stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his back, looked around with a smile, and said, "Hehe, this fourth scene, I, Ao Lie, will ask my friends in Kunlun Immortal Realm for advice."
Although Ao Lie did not release his momentum, everyone knew that he was probably a more terrifying opponent than Monk.
Jian Wuji and Zhu Jingzhi's faces became extremely ugly.
Even if they both took action, they might not be able to beat Ao Lie. As for the others, they would be abused when they went up.
"Damn it!" Zhu Jingzhi stared at Ao Lie and Chi Lian with a gloomy face, wishing he could swallow them alive.
The situation that was originally almost certain was a sure thing, but such a big change occurred, which made Zhu Jingzhi extremely angry.
Jian Wuji sighed, shook his head helplessly, looked at Ao Lie, and shouted: "In the fourth game, we will admit defeat!"
"What? Give up? How can you admit defeat? As long as you win another game, the seed of the God Refining is from our Kunlun Immortal Realm!"
"Retreat without fighting, this is to lose our Kunlun Immortal Realm!"
"Fight! Even if you lose, you won't be embarrassed!"
...
As soon as these words came out, the Kunlun Immortal Realm suddenly became a fuss.
Taking the initiative to admit defeat made it difficult for everyone to accept it.
"What a quarrel!!!"
Jian Wuji shouted fiercely and glanced around like lightning. Everyone bowed their heads wherever his eyes reached, not daring to look at him.
"What should I do if I don't admit defeat? Who can win?" Jian Wuji asked gritted his teeth.
No one answered.
Indeed, when facing Ao Lie, everyone felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
This is not an enemy that can be defeated with just one passion.
Jian Wuji and Zhu Jingzhi can compete with Ao Lie, but they have lost the qualification to play. The remaining people do not have Ao Lie's one-piece general.
Jian Wuji took a deep breath and said loudly: "Besides, we admit defeat in the fourth game, and we will only win and lose two times. The situation remains unchanged, and we still have a chance! As long as we win this last game, the seed of the God Refining will still be us.