Chapter 87 Point the opponent admits defeat

(Please collect, the second more, stay in the Internet cafe all night, and I'm going to be busy again today)

"Oh!" Huang Wuji couldn't help wondering when he saw that Bai Ren on the ring was constantly dodging the opponent's attack.

After the last time, Bai Ren's cultivation should be Chengdanjing. Seeing that he is indeed a junior in Chengdanjing, why is he so embarrassed?

Huang Wuji looked at Bai Ren's opponent. A big and three thick muscles seemed to be entangled like a rock. His cultivation was only the peak of the red elixir realm. Why did he beat Bai Ren in the early stage of the orange elixir realm?

Don't say that Huang Wuji is puzzled. Even Bai Ren himself is wondering why his cultivation is much higher than that of the other party.

After a period of time, Huang Wuji finally saw what was wrong with Bai Ren. It turns out that Bai Ren has indeed advanced to the orange elixir realm in a very short time after hundreds of millions of years of coldness and the best aura.

However, because this surge in cultivation is sudden, Bai Ren can't control it well, not to mention that after the surge in cultivation, he begins to participate in the ring without training and adaptation. It's okay to say that he encounters a low-level opponent. If he encounters a similar opponent, the situation will change.

Bai Ren can't fully control the fluctuation of his spiritual power. He can only exert 70% to 80% of his strength, that is, Bai Ren's strength is only three-quarters of his usual strength, compared with a master in the later period of Hongdan.

However, Bai Ren is now facing the master at the peak of the Red Dan Realm, and the opponent's actual combat ability is not weak. Although, Bai Ren's strength is only in the late stage of Hongdanjing.

However, after all, it is the cultivation of Orange Danjing, and there is a big difference in the quality of Danqi.

This is also the reason why Bai Ren was pressed and beaten by the other party and was unharmed. The level of the two is also equal, and the rest can only be seen by which of the two can't be consumed first.

However, Huang Wuji is optimistic about Bai Ren. After this game, he will definitely re-understand his own strength and greatly improve his control of spiritual power.

As long as Bai Ren slowly polishes his spiritual power in the next competition to achieve a perfect fit between his spiritual power and body, his strength will be improved again, and he can also occupy a place in the next mathematical qualification knockout.

Huang Wuji looked at the constant dodging Bai Ren. He really couldn't stand it. He couldn't help shouting loudly, "Bai Ren, what are you doing? Are you making soy sauce? Your strength is obviously higher than his. Why are you being pressed and beaten? Let go of all your mind and feel the flow of spiritual power in your body. Don't deliberately think about how to burst out all the spiritual power!"

In a word, Bai Ren's opponent suddenly changed color. He couldn't help looking at the referee on the edge of the ring and protested, "Judge, I protest. He is interfering with the game. I have the right to let the opponent surrender automatically!"

The referee's face was ugly. Huang Wuji was just about to say something, but Huang Wuji frowned lightly. His soft eyes became sharp as falcons, stabbing the referee fiercely. The invisible pressure enveloped the referee's body through the dense crowd, and his mouth was wrapped in spiritual power. In the ears of the judgment.

The matter of the No. 3 ring attracted the attention of many people. All of them were watching the play, thinking that the referee would disqualify Bai Ren.

However, after a moment, everyone's eyes fell sharply, and the referee said blankly to the ring, "What are you talking about? Who interfered with the game? Why didn't I see it!"

When Bai Ren's opponent heard the referee's words, he was immediately furious, which was so obvious that he couldn't help shouting angrily, "What, where is that boy shouting!" Bai Ren continued, "Tell this guy how to play the game, which disturbs my mind. It's not cheating and interfering with the game. I have the right to protest and disqualify my opponent!"

As soon as the referee heard someone refuted himself and questioned the other party, he, who was a little guilty and felt guilty, immediately became angry and shouted, "You dare to threaten the referee. I don't think you want to play. I now announce that there is no interference with the game. If you want to continue the competition, start quickly. If you don't want to compare, you will automatically get off the ring, and there are still many people waiting to use it!"

The referee's words calmed down the big man. When he thought of where it was, he sighed in his heart, stared at Huang Wuji fiercely, and scolded, "How can the referee not listen to him? But you boy, wait for me. I've dealt with him. I'll go down to deal with you. Don't run away at that time. Don't let your mother recognize you!"

The arrogant and domineering tone of the big man made the mood of a little guilty suddenly disappear without a trace. The eyes of sharp blade-like spiritual power stared at the other party, and an invisible idea directly bumped into the big man's pupils.

The big man was instantly scared back more than ten steps by Huang Wei's eyes. He came to the edge of the ring and almost fell down. Fortunately, someone reminded him that he didn't fall down. This time, the big man knew the power of Huang Wuji and didn't dare to look at it casually. He could only vent his anger on Bai Ren and thought, "The old man below dares not move. How can I calm my anger if I don't take you out!"

The big man had an idea and began to attack Bai Ren at the cost of his spiritual power. He wanted to knock people down in the shortest time and ** fiercely in front of the emperor Wuji.

Unfortunately, I don't know if Huang Wuji's words played a role. Bai Ren gradually felt it. He let the spiritual power flow in his body, as if he was waving his hand as usual. The powerful spiritual power seemed to suddenly turn into a hot red light and hit the big man.

The big man also saw the difference between Bai Ren's blow. He didn't want to turn around and avoid it easily. His footsteps continued to cling to the fist with a sharp golden light, like a diamond cone, heading towards Bai Ren with a strong momentum.

Facing the domineering fist of the big man, Bai Ren did not move in the face of danger, felt the flow of spiritual power in his body wholeheartedly, turned a blind eye to the oncoming fist, and slowly closed his eyes.

When the big man saw this situation, he thought that Bai Ren was afraid. His big eyes were like bull's eyes showed excitement. He seemed to see the weak boy opposite him. He was punched to the ground and fiercely ** him.

Huang Wuji stood under the stage, looked at Bai Ren's appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and said secretly, "Youzi can teach him. Although Bai Ren is not very smart, he can make up for his shortcomings. As long as he keeps working hard, the impact on the position of Wu Zun is just around the corner, and he has a foothold around him!"

Just when Huang Wuji was thinking, the people standing under the stage watching the battle saw Bai Ren's eyes closed, thinking that the other party was scared and laughed. However, the next scene made them lose their chins and couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

When the big man's fist was about to hit the door, Bai Ren suddenly opened his eyes, and a fiery red light rose to the sky, directly dyeing the surroundings into a fiery red color, and the hot breath kept warming up, as if he were in a volcano.

Bai Ren's whole body was shrouded in fire. Between his hands and feet, a ball of fire surrounded him. At this time, he seemed to be the king of fire, and everywhere he went, there was a sea of fire.

With the continuous release of Bai Ren, the fire spirit continued to condense in mid-air. A flame beast loomed, and the fierce breath of fire spread wildly, and the big man was suppressed in an instant.

This is not an ordinary suppression, but in the face of the pressure of a higher level of cultivation than myself. In the hot ring, the cold sweat of Da Handou kept dripping from his forehead to the ground, and his pupils showed panic.

The big man's sharp fist stopped before the tip of Bai Ren's nose and no longer dared to move forward. He suddenly felt the danger from the top of his head. It seemed that there was a huge beast watching him somewhere. As long as he moved forward or even shook it slightly, it might attract the most fierce attack. There is only one way to die.

"You can't move, you can't move!" The big man kept warning himself in his heart, but his weak legs were not under his control. Like a deadly threat like a high fierce beast, it has been lingering overhead. It seems that you can feel the violent fierce beast blowing hot air on its neck.

As long as there is a slight movement, the sharp teeth will bite off their neck. A drop of oil also came out of the big man's nose. I don't know whether it was roasted by the fire or because he was internally frightened and secreted by himself.

The big man asked for help and looked at the referee. Now he didn't even dare to say anything, and his breathing was constantly getting smaller. His eyes were full of pleading, hoping that he could get help.

However, after what happened just now, the referee was very dissatisfied with the big man who dared to contradict him, and decided to let the boy suffer a little first and save the other party, so that others would not say that he deliberately embarrassed the big man.

"If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't blink your eyes all the time." The referee pretended to be confused and looked at the big man's problem.

The big man was so angry that he knew that the referee was taking private revenge. He clearly understood what he meant, but he didn't say it. He must let himself speak. If he could speak, he had to keep blinking.

The big man's lips moved slightly, and his big mouth suddenly pouted, like a cherry mouth. How awkward it looked at it? The cherry-like mouth kept silently to the mouth, hoping that the referee could understand and let himself admit defeat.

But he deliberately pretended not to understand and kept asking, "What on earth do you want to do? If you don't want to compare, just come down directly. There are a lot of people waiting behind!"

When the big man saw the referee, he didn't say the word "conceding defeat". His forehead suddenly burst into blue veins. He couldn't wait to rush down and lift the referee directly to the ground and beat him fiercely to relieve his hatred.

When the referee saw the appearance of the big man and the situation on the ring, he knew that something would really happen if he played, and even people would die. He hurriedly shouted, "Do you want to admit defeat? If you want to admit defeat, nod!"

When the big man heard this sentence, he seemed to see his own mother. He nodded his head slightly and agreed. Now he doesn't dare to make a large action at all. As long as the action is a little bigger, it may attract the attack of the furious fire beast behind him.