Lit The Supreme Being

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Tan Yun was under 70% of his strength. After he was shot three feet away this time, he laughed at Zhao Wansha, whose right face was red and swollen, "Zhao Shengzi, stand up and give me a smoke, although I don't know how you feel. , But I feel so cool...hahaha!"

"Tan Yun, you despicable villain!" Zhao Wansha cursed, "Laugh to your heart's content! After ten blows, I will let you die..."

"Slap, slap, slap!"

"Three combos!" Tan Yun deliberately laughed, running 80% of his strength. After three slaps, Zhao Wansha's right cheek burst and his blood was blurred!

He has gold stars in his eyes, blood in his ears and nose, and his body shakes violently!

"Apprentice, hold on to only four blows!" Yu Wenfeng reminded him sharply, "Tan Yun has done his best, he will definitely not be able to crush you!"

The betting people responded, "Shengzi Zhao, you want to listen to your master, hold on!"

"Shengzi Zhao, you can't lose!"

"Shengzi Zhao, you must hold on to it, and then smash Tan Yun's corpse into thousands of pieces!"

"..."

The voice of the master and the crowd heard from the ears, Zhao Wansha suddenly shook his head, and immediately stood firmly, he was silent, with bloodshot eyes, staring at Tan Yun!

"Move Lao Tzu!" Tan Yun roared, showing his best effort, and rushed to Zhao Wansha violently, with a cracked void in his right palm, and two consecutive slaps on his right face!

"Flap, pop!"

After two slaps, Zhao Wansha's bloody right cheek had almost no flesh and blood, and his cheekbones were exposed!

Zhao Wansha looked resolute, his eyes were firm, and his voice was low without a trace of emotion. "There are two last blows! You useless thing, this son is standing here for you to fight, you can't shake this son for half a step! "

Facing Zhao Wansha's insults, Tan Yun seemed to have not heard him, his expression became extremely solemn!

It feels like nothing can be done!

In fact, Tan Yun naturally wanted to confuse everyone and confuse Zhao Wansha!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Tan Yun let out a beast-like roar, and his whole body of pale golden spiritual power surged into his left arm, and said in a very unconvinced rage: "I don't believe it, you can bear the next palm!"

"Move Lao Tzu!"

Tan Yun was shocked, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the sky at a height of thousands of feet, head down like a meteor, and his left palm was drawn toward Zhao Wansha's intact left face!

"Apprentice, hold on!" Yu Wenfeng reminded loudly.

"Shengzi Zhao, hold on!" Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison for Lingshi, the sound shook the sky!

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound, Zhao Wansha's entire handsome left face, flesh and blood, revealing bones!

However, the tens of thousands of people who made the bet were excited. Although Zhao Wansha's body was trembling violently, his feet were still motionless as if molten iron was poured on the ground!

"Impossible, you are under my full strength, how can you still not move a step!" Tan Yun, who landed, looked terrified, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat!

Tan Yun seemed to have no master at this moment, and his body was shaking violently.

In fact, Tan Yun knows that the overall situation has been determined, because he still displayed 80% of his strength just now!

"Hahahaha, are you scared of the miscellaneous?" Zhao Wansha, who was unrecognizable, laughed furiously and madly laughed: "You kid who humiliates me with rules, are you also afraid?"

"Tan Yun, you must have never thought that my strength is much stronger than you! I tell you, there is a final blow. After the blow, we will fight to the death on the platform of destruction!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun shook his head violently and stepped back, with horror written on his face.

"Tan Yun, do it!" Yuwen Fengjun's muddy eyes revealed a bitter chill!

Everyone bet, seeing that the gamble will win, they all yelled and urged: "Tan Yun, don't want to delay time, hurry up!"

"Tan Yun, aren't you arrogant? Hahahaha, why are you scared now? I'm late!"

"Hurry up and don't delay time!"

"..."

At this moment, Tan Yun's face was pale and terrible, as if he was about to lose.

Tantai Zhongde sighed and said: "Tan Xiaoyou, Lingshi is a young man after losing, but you really shouldn't agree to Zhao Wansha, and you will fight him after you lose!"

Tan Yun's expression gradually calmed down, and he gave a sorrowful laugh, "Well, even if you die, you will be a hero again in 18 years!"

"Ten slapped him in the face today, this saint son is not too bad!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wansha’s humiliating anger on his face turned into a triumphant smile at this moment, “Death is coming, and I will make excuses for myself, come on the choppy, the last blow, remember to take the strength Use it!"

"You fucking..." Tan Yun looked mad with anger, and rushed towards Zhao Wansha with a messy breath, pulling his right hand toward his face!

From Tan Yun's messy breath, anyone would think that Tan Yun's final blow was not as powerful as the ninth blow!

All the people who placed the bet laughed, and the excited laughter that contained ridicule and successfully won three times the spirit stone resounded through the clouds!

However, in the next scene, the faces of the betting people changed wildly, and they shouted in unison, "Fraud!"

In the eyes of everyone, when Tan Yun's right palm was only three feet away from Zhao Wansha, he smiled slyly and displayed ten percent of his power. In an instant, the void within a hundred feet of his right palm was covered with shocking cracks. It seems to collapse at any time!

"Be careful, disciple!" Before Yu Wenfeng's words fell, a crisp slap rang!

"Snapped!"

Tan Yun's right palm with broken flesh and blood was drawn on Zhao Wansha's right face. That slap that could destroy the best treasures caused Zhao Wansha's right cheek bones and even the chin bones to shatter instantly!

"what!"

In the screams of the crippling people, Zhao Wansha's seven orifices rushed into blood, and his body was originally as stable as Mount Tai, rising from the ground, tumbling like a cannonball and flew two hundred feet away, hitting the ground heavily!

Quiet, deathly silence in the crowd!

Tens of thousands of people bet, their minds are blank!

Lost!

Zhao Wansha lost!

It doesn't matter if his mother loses, but all his belongings are gone!

Hate, full of anger, filled everyone's chest, they hate Zhao Wansha!Also hate Tan Yun for being despicable and shameless!

It seemed to everyone that Tan Yun had tried his best before and could not shake Zhao Wansha, but in fact, Tan Yun did not use all his strength!

"Tan Yun, you are despicable!" Jun Yu Wenfeng thought of the ten million best spirit stone and said that it would be gone. He glared at Tan Yun and roared:

"The nine attacks you made to my disciple in front of you, you obviously didn't use your full strength, but you despicably pretended that you did your best, just to confuse my disciple, so that my disciple can relax at the last blow. alert!"

"Yes, Tan Yun, you despicable thing!" the betting people roared.Thinking of the lost spirit stone, their hearts are bleeding!

Facing everyone's ridicule and insults, Tan Yun appeared calm and calm. The next sentence made the crowd blush!

Tan Yun pointed at Zhao Wansha, who was seriously injured on the ground, and smiled faintly, "I said I want to repel him, and I can slap him away."

"Hehe, the reason I repelled him for the tenth time was just because I wanted to slap him more."

"And you... the dogs are well aware of the ambitions of the hungry? Do you know why it's not a chaffinch?"

"Hey." Tan Yun teased in the fire-breathing eyes of everyone: "Because the finches refer to ordinary people, and you are not even ordinary people, at best you are crazy dogs!"