(I didn't forget to change yesterday, but I didn't have a time code at all... Near the new year, there are too many miscellaneous things. Now the code time is not fixed, so I'll try my best to update the smart code during this period. If there are chapters that are owed, I'll try to make up after the new year. I owe the chapter yesterday first, plus the six chapters owed by Feng Tui Shi, a total of seven chapters. After the new year, I try to make up slowly - swear in the name of lucky money!)

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Yang Xirui was shocked.

"What kind of purple lightning flash is so powerful?"

Lockt's face was very serious. He looked at the virtual screen calmly and shook his head.

"If Chu Nan attacks or avoids before his purple lightning thunder takes shape, there is still a glimmer of hope. But now... It's too late..."

Yang Xirui looked at the virtual screen in amazement and found that the purple light mass in selemo's hands had become very huge. It looked like holding up a small purple sun with both hands.

Countless dense purple lightning shoots out from the light mass. If any one hits the ground of the field, it will burst out a huge pit on the ground, with amazing power.

Chu Nan, who stood opposite Salem, seemed to still not feel the danger. He stood there motionless, even with a look of curiosity and Exploration on his face, as if he had seen something very interesting.

"Can't the boy see the danger?" In the office of the competition organizing committee, a staff member in charge of monitoring the situation of each competition field looked at the picture of the competition between Chunan and selemo in surprise, turned to the venerable man Luoyin and said eagerly: "venerable man, this... Can you stop it? If there is a human life, it will bring great pressure to our organizing committee..."

The venerable man Luoyin glanced at the staff member with a deep smile on his face.

"What? Do you want me to intervene and directly judge Chu Nan negative? Although I know you guys want chu nan to lose the game immediately and save face for the United States of America, since they lose their face, they can only earn it back by themselves. Aren't you afraid of more humiliation by using this means?"

The staff member blushed and shook his head.

"Dear Sir, you misunderstood me. I definitely don't have this idea. But now Chu Nan is in such a dangerous situation, but he doesn't know to surrender. If he dies under the purple lightning, it will put too much pressure on our organizing committee."

"There is no one who is completely immortal in the battle of martial arts." The venerable man Luoyin shrugged his shoulders easily and didn't take what the other party said seriously at all.

"But..."

"No, but. Because it's too late." The venerable man Luoyin impolitely interrupted each other's words and reached out to point to the virtual screen.

Stunned, the staff member turned to look at the virtual screen, his eyes wide open and his face full of horror.

In the game picture on the virtual screen, the purple light mass in selemo's hands has become a huge light mass with a diameter of nearly 10 meters. It looks like a purple sun rising above the field.

When the staff member turned his head and looked over, he just saw that salemo waved his hands, and the huge purple light mass held by him above his head came out and hit Chu Nan straight.

The purple light mass looks extremely huge, but it flies extremely fast. Almost at the moment of being thrown out by selemo, it has crossed the space and flashed directly in front of Chu Nan.

Chu Nan showed a surprised expression on his face. Then he didn't make any actions and reactions, and was completely swallowed by the light group.

The purple light burst, and in an instant, countless bright dark purple lights swallowed up everyone's sight, and the whole world seemed to be filled with dazzling purple lights.

"Boom -"

Whether in the auditorium three kilometers away from the center of the venue or in the on-site office of the Organizing Committee more than seven kilometers away from the venue, you can clearly hear the extremely huge and violent explosion. Even through the strong energy barrier protection and glass curtain, your ears are still hurt and buzzing.

The audience in the auditorium did not expect that the power of the explosion was so terrible that almost everyone had to close their eyes because of the intense purple light. Then the terrible explosion came, which shook the seats under their feet slightly and shook them involuntarily. Many people fell off their seats and rolled into a ball.

For a time, the audience screamed again and again, but was completely drowned by the explosion. We only saw many people with their mouths open and their faces frightened. The situation looked terrible but ridiculous.

After a while, people gradually recovered from the violent explosion, and finally fell into a good sound.

The crowd looked at the distant competition field in shock, but found that the incomparably huge competition field with a diameter of more than five kilometers had disappeared. From the edge of the field to the center of the field, a huge pit almost invisible completely swallowed up the whole field.

Over the field, selemo looked pale and floated weakly.

But looking over the top of the stadium and the coverage of the stadium, you can't see the shadow of Chu Nan.

Everyone stared at the game with only one thought in their mind.

This guy Chu Nan... Has he been destroyed by the flying ash of the light ball just now and died like this?

There was a dead silence both inside and outside the stadium.

All the reporters in the media audience were silent, and even the journalists of the United States of America could not see any joy on their faces.

Seeing such a terrible thing happen with their own eyes and the horror of the attack just made them lose the ability to think about Chu Nan's death, so they lost the game. Their ability to win the bet with Yang Xirui left only incomparable shock in their mind.

Lockt was silent for a moment, sighed and patted Yang Xirui on the shoulder.

"Miss Yang, your Earth Federation finally had such a genius, but it was unfortunate here. It was a huge loss to your Earth Federation."

He wanted to comfort him again, but was surprised to find that Yang Xirui turned to look at him with a relaxed smile on his face. He didn't mean to be shocked or sad at all. Instead, he seemed to ask in a strange way: "misfortune? What misfortune?"

Lockt was stunned and pointed to the field. He wanted to say that it was like this. Do you think Chu Nan can still survive?

But just as he was about to speak, he was surprised to find that on the other side, the reporters of the Earth Federation also didn't find any shocked expressions. Instead, they all looked relaxed, as if they didn't see what had just happened.

Lockter couldn't help but wonder at Yang Xirui and the reporters of the Earth Federation. He couldn't understand why they reacted so badly.

In the office of the organizing committee, the staff member who just persuaded the venerable man Luoyin to do it looked pale and extremely ugly.

Although the field was blown up, the loss was huge, but it was not a serious problem. Now Chu Nan, a highly concerned student, died directly in the competition, which is the real reason for his ugly face.

Although there are precedents in the history of the Orion rotary arm Martial Arts College League competition in which the participating students died directly, if only ordinary and unnoticed participating students died, the organizing committee only needs to make certain compensation to suppress this matter at most.

But now Chu Nan has attracted so much attention from the outside world that even if everyone saw him die by himself, the organizing committee still has something to do with it.

He can fully imagine how much doubt the Organizing Committee and him, and even the United States of America, will bear.

After thinking about it, he suddenly burst into a cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head and looked at the venerable man Luoyin with a sad face.

If the outside world knows that the venerable man Luoyin is here, but he doesn't save Chu Nan, will he and the organizing committee bear much less pressure?

But the idea just wandered around in his head, but he didn't dare to say a word at all.

It's enough to let a star level warrior carry the pot for him.

The venerable man Luoyin looked at him with a funny face.

"What? Do you think Chu Nan is dead?"

The staff member was even more sad and thought that master manluoyin, you are still in the mood to joke at this time.

But when he turned to look at the virtual screen again, he immediately widened his eyes in shock.