"Admit defeat? Haha."

The deep laughter clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

At this time, all the fighting in the ring stopped. Everyone looked at the monkey kneeling on one knee.

Just laugh.

Sun Shi slowly raised his head.

Luo Tong felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously took two steps back.

What a pair of eyes that is.

There is no trace of fear or intention to retreat, only a fighting spirit that is as hot as the blazing sun!

"Madman, madman, this guy is a madman." Luo Tong roared in his heart.

He has been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a guy who will fight to the death and would rather break than bend.

Zhen Yuanzi, Lishan's old mother sighed in her expression.

After so many years, they saw a Xingtian-like figure here.

"My disciple is not the kind of guy from the Wu clan who likes to show off his bravery."

Seeing Sun Shi's growing fighting spirit, Xu Junming thought to himself.

He raised his left hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, speaking in a low and wild tone.

"My grandson never admits defeat!"

The last word was almost a 'roar', and powerful energy and blood rose into the sky. Sun Shi waved the Qingshen Ruyi Stick again and rushed forward.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Luo Tong roared angrily and slashed out with the Flying Smoke Sword again.

The huge flame pillar crashed down again.

'boom'!

Amidst the thunder, Sun Shi was surrounded by flames and was knocked flying thousands of feet. His body fell on the broken bamboo flower and rolled far away before stopping.

Lying on the ground, his chest heaved violently, and his armor was covered with traces of smoke and fire.

His chest was already stained red with blood.

Hold the Qingshen Ruyi Stick tightly in your right hand.

No matter how you look at it, he has reached the end of his strength at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, aren't you going to take action?" Taoist Xu Zhen said quickly.

Although Sun Shi's performance was shocking and his courage was commendable, he was going to be beaten to death at this moment.

Xu Junming stared at the disciple lying on the bamboo flower.

Beneath the dying appearance is a power that has been accumulated to its peak and is undergoing rapid transformation.

He knew why his disciple failed to remove the seal of Qingshen Stick.

After following him for so many years, Sun Shi took hundreds of Taiyi Three Emperor Pills, as well as various spiritual fruits and spiritual wines.

Most of these things were refined by him, but there was still a lot left in his body.

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of fighting and use the great terror of life and death to squeeze out the power of these medicines and turn them into materials for him to advance to the later stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

I have to say, it is crazy enough and bold enough.

But Sun Shi also understood that even if he failed, he would be seriously injured if he survived, and he would not die.

"Hahaha, let's see how you die this time."

Luo Tong laughed heartily, and with a wave of the Flying Smoke Sword, the billowing fire was like the Milky Way pouring out, rolling towards Sun Shi.

The mighty heat wave and the boiling fire turned into the force of the river and the sea.

Sun Shi beat a carp hard.

Holding the green god stick with both hands, he thrust it into the ground with all his strength. His body tilted, and green light spread out from the stick, blocking the sea of ​​fire.

‘Boom’!

The surging fire waves were like a rewinding river, with astonishing momentum.

Sun Shi's cyan light wall looks like a tall embankment.

During the collision, Luo Tong's Flying Smoke Sword was stronger after all. The powerful fire wave pushed against the cyan wall of light and quickly retreated.

Sun Shi firmly held the Qingshen Ruyi Stick with both hands.

Expectation surges in the body, the light of the bamboo flower under your feet scatters, and the restraint collapses.

After sliding thousands of feet, Sun Shi gritted his teeth, bang bang, and his feet sank deeply into the bamboo flower.

The cyan wall of light finally stopped retreating and blocked the roiling waves of fire.

Luo Tong was in mid-air, holding a flying smoke sword, with a proud smile of a victor.
Chapter completed!