Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 860
At this moment, it seemed that the man's face had been ripped off alive, leaving only the blood-stained cheekbones.

An incomparably shrill scream sounded beside him, and Zheng Rui frowned upon hearing it.

He increased his strength, and struck again, the person on the opposite side flew out with a bang, and hit the boundary wall of the protective formation again, blood gushed out again, his torso was covered with dense cracks, the monk's The treasure is poor, almost blown up.

Zheng Rui stood with his hands behind his back, his spotless Yiyin fluttering.

"It's for your own good that I advise you to be kind. Can you stop forcing me?" Zheng Rui asked lightly, staring sharply at the figure that fell like rotten meat on the edge of the martial arts arena. Did not fall.

"I didn't speak, I didn't speak before, I, I..." The voice seemed to be squeezed out from the man's throat, hoarse and tearing, it seemed that it was extremely difficult to speak at this moment.

"Why do you force me?"

Zheng Rui's figure jumped, rushed to the edge of the competition platform, raised one leg, and kicked the man in the mouth fiercely.

With the sound of the chest and ribs breaking, the man slammed into the wall of the big formation amidst the screams, and with a puff, the whole body was directly smashed into a cloud of blood mist, and the monk's muscles and bones were comparable to gold and stone, and they also directly turned into a bloody mist .

Zheng Rui couldn't bear this at all. You must know that many disciples in Yaochi have suffered even more pain in the past five days.

He waved away the bloody mist in front of him, walked to a clean place, showed a gentle smile, and asked, "Where is Ji Rongren, why don't you see him?"

His voice spread out, but no response was heard.

The spectator platform was completely silent, and many people were still immersed in the shock and hadn't woken up.

It was too fast, the whole process was too fast, so fast that those people couldn't react at all, and a big battle was over.

"Ah, ah, ah, cowhide!"

The next moment, excited and enthusiastic cheers sounded near the competition stage.

It can be seen that, especially those Yaochi disciples, almost all jumped up.For the past five days, they have been aggrieved, and they are all released at this moment.

"Come on Zheng Rui, and Jana Yan's Qingqingqiao face is full of smiles, shouting excitedly and applauding along with the others.

The warm and noisy applause resounded in the air here.

Feeling that his heart was still calm, Zheng Rui glanced over the viewing platform calmly, and finally landed on the viewing platform with only a dozen figures on the other side. Those people were Ji Rong's followers, young and powerful, and all of them were geniuses.

Murderous intent, extremely terrifying murderous intent, struck head-on like a catastrophic gust of wind.

"What are you? Do you want to see the young master directly?" A dazzling ray of light rushed out from among the dozen or so figures, and flew across a distance of several thousand meters from a high altitude, and landed on the ground. On the competition stage.

In Zheng Rui's eyes, it was a young man who looked to be about 20 years old, with a thin body, but his eyes were astonishingly dark and murderous, like a strong wind in the cold winter.

"This fellow Taoist, I advise you to be kind." Zheng Rui said.

"It's that sentence again, scaring me?"

"Let me tell you, the man you killed just now is not that strong. Among all of us, he is at the bottom. Don't think that you are strong just because you defeated him."

"In my eyes, you are still just an ant. Next, I will let you experience what it means to be strong. I can rank third among these followers."

As soon as the thin man opposite said this, the sneer on his face suddenly froze.

Zheng Rui didn't know when, he had already appeared in front of that person, and slapped the thin man hard on the face.

Scalp-numbing screams rang in my ears, and the thin man's head was thrown back after being beaten, and he flew out obliquely upwards.

The other party also seemed to realize that he was too careless. Even though his body was out of control, he began to use his mana, and a strong light was released from his body surface.

Zheng Rui jumped up and chased after him. He covered his opponent's cheeks with his hands in turn, slapped him once on the left and slapped him on the right.

Immediately, the light on the young monk with dark eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he slapped the opponent's face repeatedly, causing the person who hit him to lose his mind.

Zheng Rui felt some admiration for this person, and slapped him more than 100 times. The other person's face was only swollen and high, but part of it was bloody and bloody, and most of the skin hadn't fallen off. It can be seen that the physical body is indeed stronger than that person before. many.

Thus, Zheng Rui raised one palm high, and it fell down with great speed and force.

The slap hit half of the face of the young monk with gloomy eyes.The void oscillated, creating a sound-barrier white mist. With a whoosh, the young monk flew down obliquely from mid-air, and fell heavily on the solid and hard ground of the martial arts arena. Vibrating smoke and dust filled the sky, and gravel flew.

Zheng Rui flew down like a banished immortal, and landed lightly on the competition platform.

Roaring and roaring sounds resounded through the nearby space.

The young monk in the distance spurted out blood, and his body finally glowed with light.He seemed to be extremely angry, his eyes were blood red, his face was twisted and ferocious, and the black hair on his head had long been scattered. Although he looked embarrassed at this moment, his momentum actually increased instead of decreasing, and he became more powerful.

"You are dead, no one can save you now, I will kill you today!"

"Next, I'm going to cast the Forbidden Treasure!"

The young man's eyes were blood red and menacing, his expression was insane, and he opened his mouth, about to spit out a powerful treasure.

However, before the young man could finish speaking, he let out a scream, because his teeth clenched tightly and he bit off a section of his tongue.

Zheng Rui's figure was like lightning. He rushed over and slapped the young man's chin from bottom to top. The man's voice stopped abruptly, his teeth bit off his tongue, his head rose, and his whole body shot straight into the sky. rise.

Seeing that the figure of this person was about to fly in front of him, Zheng Rui's five fingers turned into claws, grabbed the opponent's ankle, turned around, wriggled like a scarecrow, and smashed towards the ground fiercely.

The entire competition arena seemed to shake.

The shriek and screams of the emaciated young monk disappeared suddenly, and the whole person had an extremely intimate zero-distance contact with the solid ground of the martial arts arena. Horrible blood holes were split in the body, and the blood spurted out. The picture can be called brutal.

The taboo magic weapon that was about to fly out was not successfully summoned. Obviously, Zheng Rui's blow directly interrupted the circulation of the mana in the young man's dantian.

"I advise you to be kind, but you are talking nonsense?"

"Why do you force me?"

Zheng Rui shouted, feeling angry, he grabbed the opponent's ankle, swung a full circle in mid-air, and then smashed towards the ground of the competition platform again.

Zheng Rui looked like a madman, he did not stop after hitting once, and continued to hit the man a second time, hitting the man east and west, chopping him horizontally and vertically, making his whole body slam into the solid martial arts platform continuously.

(End of this chapter)