"I give up," Jian Ming looked at Xu Zimo in a depressed mood.
Said: "Thank you for not killing me, brother."
"Your swordsmanship is not pure, think about it yourself," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.
"Thank you for your advice, brother," Jian Ming nodded and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it's the honor I gained in the City of Rage in recent years that has made me lose my mind."
After Jian Ming made his final move, he lost any strength, and in the end it was the people in the martial arts arena who carried him down.
Seeing Jian Ming's defeated appearance, the audience at this moment was unusually silent.
After hearing the news, Nu Shihu also came to the competition ground in person.
"Sir," the referee from the tournament hurriedly came over to pay his respects.
Nu Shihu waved his hand, stood next to the audience and glanced at Xu Zimo from a distance, and said with a smile: "Is that the young man?"
"Yes, he has won thirty games. According to the regulations, if he wins the Fusion Stone, we will give him thirty times the amount," the referee said quickly.
"Sir, if we let him win again, the more fusion stones he wins, the greater the multiplier we will lose.
I’m afraid the entire martial arts arena’s annual income will go up.”
"Why are you panicking? The martial arts arena has been open for thousands of years, what kind of situation have you not encountered before?" Wu Shihu snorted coldly.
"If he doesn't know what's good and what's good, he will give up when the good comes, and he will have to spit out everything he wins."
"Sir, do you mean to let people who have played thousands of games know him?" the referee asked cautiously.
"Hit the snake within seven inches, and it will kill you with one blow. Just let thousands of people go to avoid any accidents," Nu Shihu said calmly.
"Sir, the old guy over there is very expensive," the referee said from the side.
"No matter how expensive it is, it's better than what it is now. Besides, they also want to give me the face of the Fury family, so they don't dare to go too far," Nu Shihu waved his hand and sat on the seat next to him.
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Backstage in the waiting area, several disciples of the Realm Emperor Holy Sect were stunned to see Xu Zimo killing everyone.
"Here, Junior Brother Lin," Fang Xiang stuttered a bit as he spoke.
"Junior brother Lin is really secretive," Liu Rufeng said with narrowed eyes.
"But this is a bit too ostentatious. If you are as good as Lin Feng, you will destroy it. I'm afraid the Wrath family won't let it go."
"Then do you want to inform Junior Brother Lin to leave as soon as you're ready?" Yin Rong asked.
"How to notify? Unless we take the stage, the key point is that the Fury Family may not arrange people for hundreds of shows," Liu Rufeng shook his head and said.
"Just wait and see what happens."
On the competition stage, there was another brief period of silence.
Then the underground door was opened, and the skeletal old man walked out wearing a dark green robe.
"The little kid has been a little too out of touch these past two days," the old man with the bones said grimly.
"I just killed someone yesterday, why don't I know whether to live or die?"
"It's really not that enemies never get together," Xu Zimo smiled.
"It seems that you are in the same group," the withered old man raised his head and looked at Xu Zimo with that scary face.
Said: "Little doll, do you want to avenge your companions?"
"It doesn't matter whether you take revenge or not, but if you block my way to Yum Sheng, I don't mind killing you," Xu Zimo said.
"Little baby, you do have crazy capital, but it's a pity that you used it on the wrong target," the old man with bones sneered.
He raised his head, and the blue ghost heads slowly rose in his eyes, and a soul impact went directly towards Xu Zimo's mind.
Xu Zimo has the existence of Jiuzhou Palace Body. Before Jiuzhou is broken, he is naturally not afraid of any soul attack.
And with his strength, even without defense, an attack of this level is nothing.
When the soul impact hit, Xu Zimo stood there calmly and naturally.
"Little baby, you have some skills," the withered old man smiled, and he twisted his head 360 degrees.
Then he raised his hands, and barbed bones stabbed up from the ground.
The white bones broke through the hard ring, almost one meter long, the bone spurs were sharp and edgeless, and there was a cold light on them.
The bone spurs were very dense and covered the entire arena.
Xu Zimo jumped into the air, trying to avoid the bone spurs, but he didn't expect that these bone spurs could grow.
Each root grew to be tens of meters long, turning into a huge cage, shrouding Xu Zimo in it.
Immediately afterwards, the withered old man clenched his right fist, and the withered bone cage began to shrink.
"Little kid, after all, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. It's a pity that you don't understand this until you die. It's too late," the old man with the bones said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm really bored. I thought there would be some new tricks," Xu Zimo shook his head.
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and with one strike, there was a "boom" sound, and all the bone cages were shattered.
Immediately afterwards, I saw him throwing the long knife towards the withered old man.
"Bone shield," the withered old man frowned slightly, waved his right hand, and the bones formed a shield in front of him.
There was another "bang" sound, and the shield was broken directly from the middle. Under the surprised gaze of the withered old man, the blade of the sword pierced his body.
"This," said the referee beside the competition stage, a little panicked.
"Don't panic, no one in the game is easy," Wu Shihu calmly waved his hand.
Dry Bones looked at the knife in his abdomen and pulled it out.
The strange thing is that after the knife entered the body, there was not a drop of blood.
"I really can't underestimate you," the withered old man stood up and said calmly.
"But seriously, you pissed me off."
He threw the long knife aside, and then he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
All the skin and flesh on his body began to fall off, and in just a blink of an eye, all that was left was his bones.
The change was so big, from a living person to a skeleton.
The weirdest thing is that two wings grew out from behind him, accompanied by a roar.
The competition ring beneath your feet began to tremble, as if something was about to burst out.
With a "boom", the surrounding spiritual energy began to condense towards the competition ring, and as a huge head emerged from the ground, the wide competition ring split into four parts from the middle.
"Activate the protective shield and stop the audience from panicking," Wu Shihu ordered from the side.
The people below quickly responded in an orderly manner. With the auditorium as the edge, a circular protective shield enveloped the competition ring.
In addition to the withered old man being completely transformed into withered bones, the creature that emerged from underneath also revealed its true appearance.
It was a centipede with eight tentacles. To be precise, it should be a white bone centipede.
Its body occupies almost half of the competition field, and the white bones on its body are flowing in seven colors.
"It's the Seven Poison Centipede," someone in the audience said in surprise.
"Something is wrong. How could the Seven Poison Centipede become like this?"
"This is the Vein Beast of the Withered Bone Old Man. He mutated the Seven Poison Centipede into what it looks like now," someone next to him explained.
