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A kick.

Chonglou directly killed baohao temple.

When Bao Hao temple was dying, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Chonglou's life was in his hands. Why did Chonglou dare to kill him.

He didn't even think that Chonglou would have the strength to kill him.

"Bao Hao temple, dead?"

Yan Mo, que Qian and other people look at the field, a face of disbelief.

Wenxuan was defeated in the war. He was angry.

But when I saw this scene, my eyes showed fear.

Bao Hao temple is also the seventh expert of waishan.

Even in the face of Yan Mo, who is No. 1 in waishan, he has the power of the first World War.

It's impossible to lose so badly.

But the battle between baohao temple and Chonglou was just over in an instant.

Bao Hao temple was killed.

Chonglou is a punch, a foot to the end.

Not only Yan Mo, que Qian and others were shocked.

All the people in Guangming Shenzong were stunned.

Everyone was shocked.

Is this the strength of a newcomer?

A rookie who has just entered Guangming Shenzong killed a seventh ranking expert in waishan?

"How is that possible?"

Huo Lun, the master of Yaofeng, stood up in disbelief.

I can't believe my eyes.

He couldn't accept his results at all.

Bao Hao Temple died, which means that his most precious artifact, forbidden spirit soul stone, was directly lost to xunjiao.

"This boy, his strength is very deep."

"It turns out that he's not just the source array."

"I'm afraid the boy in the main peak of neishan is not an opponent."

Forging burning a face surprised to say.

Although the bet won Huolun, Huolun can get the forbidden soul stone.

But for xuzhuo, he didn't have any joy at the moment.

Because of the strength of Chonglou, it's too surprising.

"Horan, you've lost again."

"And he lost the forbidden soul stone to xunjiao."

On one side, Fu Lusheng spoke.

Huo Lun's old face, instant shadow incomparable.

Even lost three gambling games, and now lost the artifact spirit stone.

Huo Lun was so angry that he wanted to kill Chonglou.

"Xunjiao, this forbidden soul stone will be yours in the future."

Huolun's face was cold, and he directly threw the forbidden spirit stone to xunjiao.

Forge burning a take down, also did not refuse.

"Horan, I'm willing to accept defeat."

"It's not my fault."

Forging burning light said.

"The bets have been given."

"But this battle."

"This heavy building is so cruel that it's a killer."

"He must be punished by the clan's laws and regulations."

He said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Lusheng, MI Huan and others changed slightly.

"Master Huo Lun Feng is right."

"This little bastard is so cruel and cruel that he kills his fellow disciples."

"He also practices magic skills. He is an evil devil."

Yan Yuanzheng, Ju yantuo and others all agreed with each other.

"We must punish our fellow students severely for killing them."

"Abolish his Xuanli and his hands and feet, and drive him out of the clan."

Que Yichen also followed and yelled.

Huolun and other guys who failed in gambling at the same time exposed their hypocrisy.

"Waishan Dabi has a life and death."

"In the mouth of you guys, you've become evil people who harm your fellow disciples."

"Interesting."

Mi Huan, deputy leader of Guangming Shenzong, said in a cold voice.

He regarded Chonglou as a disciple and protected it directly.

Mi Huan opened his mouth, and Huo Lun and others looked even more ugly.

"Horon, if you lose, you lose."

"If I feel I can't afford to lose, I'll give it back to you."

Forging is also cold voice said.

"The spirit of the ninth class Saint I won can also be returned."

"You don't have to."

The punishment peak Lord bis also opened his mouth.

For Horan et al.

What they said was even more ironic.

It makes them very angry.