2219: C2219 Scar Master

C2219 Scar Master

The white robe fell like a stream of light, smashing into the ground and causing the originally dilapidated ruins to become even more messy!

Seeing this, tens of thousands of martial artists cried out in alarm!

Their eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness!

Compared to the buddhist fist art, Monk Xumi's kicks were more tyrannical, causing the originally strong Xu Liusu to be instantly at a disadvantage!

"Is that kid alright!?" Tang Xuanji was a little worried. Although she knew Xu Liusu's standard, Monk Xumi's power was beyond her expectations. She was not sure that Xu Liusu could win!

Ling Yuxuan was also looking worriedly at the divine altar.

Monk Xumi's kick alone was enough to kill any of the low-level transcendents. Could the brat withstand it?

At this moment, Monk Xumi appeared and stopped in midair.

Looking at the body lying in the ruins, he revealed a proud smile, and said: "Looks like the outcome has been decided. Xu Baiyi, you are really strong, but anyone who tries to make an enemy out of me will die for sure! To be able to last through three stages under my deadly hands, you will have no regrets even in death! "

The crowd burst into an uproar!

In other words, Xu Liusu was really dead?

"It can't be …" Yao Ruloong rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe it!

All of this was too absurd. The battle had been going well, so how could the outcome be decided so quickly?

Even more disciples from the King's Camp also felt that it was hard to believe. In the end, they were too confident in Xu Liusu!

They thought that even if Monk Xumi stepped on Heavenly King Baiyi, he would still be safe!

More people stood on their tiptoes. Some even flew into the air and looked towards the ruins. They just wanted to see how Xu Liusu was doing.

Unfortunately, the white clothed figure lay quietly in the middle of the ruins with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he had died a long time ago!

"Well done." Seeing that, Jiang Xulin smiled and squinted his eyes!

Xu Liusu was a thorn in the heart. Although Jiang Xulin didn't say anything, he was very cautious on the inside. Now that Xu Liusu had died and his biggest problem had been eliminated, his mood naturally improved greatly!

Huang Haotian felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders and he heaved a sigh of relief, as if the fear in his heart had been released!

Elder Jiang Wang had a smile on his face, but as for Tianjue, he scoffed in disdain, and mocked: "Hmph, extraordinary talent? At the end of the day, he was only a bit stronger than an ordinary disciple. "What wishful thinking!"

On the divine platform.

Jiyao stood there quietly and glanced at Wu Yuvlan: "King Wu, is this your trump card to protect the Deity Flag? If you can't even withstand one kick from my junior brother, how can you change the course of events? "

Wu Yuvlan ignored him. From the beginning to the end, his expression did not change at all.

Xu Liusu died? Hmph, this is the biggest joke!

Wu Yuvlan believed that his Junior Brother's ability was unfathomable. Ordinary people's judgments were only misleading. People all said that Heavenly King Baiyi was mysterious and powerful. How could a mere kick from the black-cloaked monk take his life?

The black robed monk, however, did not know that he was in a good mood and had at least completed the task Godson Jiang had assigned to him.

"Next up, you, Wu Yuvlan!"

Monk Xumi waved his hand and the Black Vajra Pestle that was inserted into the ground suddenly flew up and landed in his palm!

He smiled and said, "Wu Tian Wang, I came here to fight with the Vajra Demonshine."

Before he finished his sentence, Monk Xumi's expression changed drastically. He suddenly looked towards the sky and a deep look of fear appeared on his face!1

Boom boom boom!

In a split-second, a sky-high footprint struck his back!

Monk Xumi spat out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately turned pale, and like a man in white falling to the ground, his robe was torn and smashed into the ground!

Everything happened in a split-second. Before anyone could even react, they saw the Death God's Sumeru being stomped into the ground. It was unknown whether it was still alive or not!

"What!" Jiyao's expression changed drastically!

It was not only him, but countless people present were all silent!

"Whew." A sigh of relief could be heard as the man in white slowly got up from the rubble. He leisurely brushed the dust off his robe and smiled.

"Your Half-step Sword Intent is truly extraordinary, but unfortunately, I, Xu Liusu, am above Superior Grandmaster …"

After saying that, under countless astonished gazes, Xu Liusu smirked and said softly:

"In other words, he's a Grandmaster!"

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