Lei Hao was content with a complacent look, distorted his face and laughed cunningly: "Murong Chen, I will give you another chance. As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, promise to be a slave to our Lei family and be an obedient dog, I will spare you!"

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Murong Chen took a sudden step forward, his eyes turned like a knife, his arms veins burst out, and a rumbling sound! The ring moved slightly.

Because there are no meridians, Murong Chen cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice. Over the years, he has been strengthening his body and making his body very strong. If he cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he cannot display his spiritual power. Murong Chen's current strength comes from the bones and muscles of his body.

Lei Hao frowned. Did he underestimate Murong Chen?

His foot fell to the ground was at least 4,000 kilograms of force, or even greater. A cultivator without meridians had at most a third level of the spiritual realm. He could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was even more impossible to break through the peak of the third level of the spiritual realm. At most, it was only 2,000 kilograms of force.

In an instant, Murong Chen jumped and went down into the air, with his fists gushing hard, hit Lei Hao's chest with one punch.

“So fast!”

Lei Hao did not dare to be careless, his eyes were scared, and in a hurry, his fists were stacked and crossed in front of his chest. This move was a complete defense.

Bang! Crack! After the muscles and bones collided, a giggling sound made, shocking everyone under the ring.

After the fists collided, Murong Chen stepped back.

Dingdeng! Lei Hao shook his body and then took three steps before he could barely stand firm.

Murong Chen's upper arm was numb and he was breathing heavily. The attack he had just used did not use any martial arts, because he could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and could not practice martial arts.

After using all his strength, he still failed to knock Lei Hao down.

Murong Chen's cultivation level was unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he used the power and speed of the martial arts cultivator to the extreme. Even so, he still failed to hurt Lei Hao.

"Murong Chen, what's your ability?

!”

When Lei Hao saw Murong Chen's appearance, he determined that he had tried his best and was at the end of his strength.

Lei Hao's body shaking, "Tiangang Seven Evil Fist."

The entire seven fists were all with the fist blades. On the fist blades, the black skeleton made a terrifying sound of breaking the wind.

Puff! Murong Chen's throat heated and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth.

Although Murong Chen tried hard to avoid it, he was still hit by five punches.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! The body made a sound of muscle rupture. After shaking, Murong Chen knelt on one knee.

Lei Hao's cultivation is far above Murong Chen. As long as he uses spiritual power, Murong Chen will not be able to deal with it with one blow. If Murong Chen had not been strong in his body and was hit by the Tiangang Seven Evil Fist, he would have long become a dead person and a corpse ring.

Only at the fourth level of the Agile Realm can you absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A warrior at the fourth level of the Agile Realm can easily kill warriors at the fourth level of the Agile Realm and below the realm.

"Hehe! Murong Chen! You are a small third level of spiritual realm, and you can't break through the garbage. You dare to fight me. You are really seeking death and overestimating your ability!"

Lei Hao is the most proud disciple of the Wanbeast Sect. He is known as a genius who is rare in the Milling Dragon City in a thousand years. He is already the sixth level of the Agile Realm.

"Go to die!"

Lei Hao punched another heavy punch, followed by a few more kicks.

Murong Chen was as imposing as a rainbow, with a firm look, and he was hit by more than a dozen punches all over his body. He never bowed his head from beginning to end, nor fell on the ring. According to the rules of duel in the ring of the Dragon City, as long as the opponent did not take the initiative to admit defeat, or the opponent did not fall on the ring, it would not be considered defeat! Under the ring, it suddenly became very quiet, without any ridicule and shouting. Many warriors deeply admired Murong Chen, and were deeply impressed.

Bang! Lei Hao kicked out again, Murong Chen's body shaking, like a kite with a broken string, flying more than one foot away, and falling heavily on the ring.

Punch! A heavy muffled sound was made on the ring, and Murong Chen fell to the ground seriously injured.

"snake!"

"It's a colorful snake!"

Murong Chen could not move, so he could only watch a colorful snake flew over and bit his abdomen, "Ah, Lei Hao, you are despicable!"

"mean!"

Lei Hao slowly came to Murong Chen and smiled evilly, "You waste is completely useless this time. The five internal organs were cracked by my Tiangang Seven Evil Fist, and they were bitten through the Dantian by the five-colored snake. I think you will definitely die this time!"

"At most, you can't live for three days! Let you taste the venom of snakes, hehe!"

Lei Hao laughed and his eyes were cunning.

"Lei Hao, you sinister and despicable villain, as long as I am still alive, you will never let your conspiracy succeed!"

Murong Chen struggled hard and slowly stood up, but his legs were out of control and a severe pain in his abdomen.

"I'm still stubborn until I die!"

Lei Hao looked pretentious, "Your dantian was bitten through by my colorful snake, and the Qihai Sea was destroyed. Originally you were a waste of veins. Now the Dantian was destroyed and the Qihai Sea was not gathered. You were a complete waste. If I don't kill you, I will let you suffer all the torture and slowly die of humiliation."

Lei Hao's expression was as evil as a thief, "You just wait for death. Three days later, I will be with Wei Yue'er and I will be in the bridal chamber. Wei Yue'er is a famous beauty in the Dragon City. Since you have no blessings to live, let me, Lei Hao, enjoy it for you, hehe!"

……"Shut up!"

Murong Chen woke up in an instant and roared: "Lei Hao, I want to kill you!"

Wei Yue'er was waiting in front of the bed. Murong Chen's actions made her a little panicked. It must be that the poison had occurred again. During this period, the poison had occurred more and more frequently. Murong Chen was sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious, breathing in a short time, and his body was as hot as a stove.

"Brother Chen! Wake up, you're dreaming again!"

"Brother Chen, isn't it? I dreamed of fighting in the arena today!"

Wei Yue'er was shocked.

The red skirt fluttered, Wei Yue'er raised her hand to use her spiritual power, trying to click on the two acupoints of Murong Chen's Shenque and Guanyuan to control the spread of the poison.

With a bang! Wei Yue'er was bounced away by an invisible force and flashed to the side. Her body shook for several times before she could barely stand firm.

The green venom at the wound on the abdomen flowed out along Murong Chen's body. Wherever he went, his skin was red, swollen and ulcerated... Murong Chen struggled in pain, his eyes had turned green, and the skin on his face and the exposed upper arms were all green.

"Chen'er!"

"My Chen'er!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man quickly walked into the room. The man's eyebrows were filled with heroic spirit, and he was not angry and could do so. He slapped a sword of Thunder and Thunder across his waist. As he walked and walked, a sense of majesty followed. A group of disciples followed closely behind him, standing respectfully outside the door with a solemn expression.

"father!"
Chapter completed!