Gu Chenzi showed an incomprehensible expression, knowing that his opponent's strength is far superior to him, why should he agree?

Xue Tu, who was standing behind Zhang Ruochen, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He just won the Great Mori Luo Emperor and started to commit suicide again.

If you want to die, don’t bring me with you!

"Senior brother... why don't you bet four of them? Return my one to me first." Xue Tu said with expectant expression.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said, "You go back first! I will requisition your holy fruit of Destiny."

"Senior Brother."

Xue Tu was unwilling to give up and called out again.

He licked his lips, his eyes were fierce, and he pinched his claws with both hands. He wanted to rush forward and snatch his own holy fruit.

"Go away, it's better to bother me with a fight."

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, bounced his fingers, and a bubble of space condensed from his fingertips, flew out, covering the blood in the bubble, like a glass ball, and flew downstream of Mingxi.

"Ba!Ba!Ba..."

Wu Hu felt a sense of pleasure in his plan, and he clapped his hands and laughed: "I'm so courageous, I admire you."

Although Emperor Luo, who was standing not far away, was a little dissatisfied with him, he hated Zhang Ruochen even more. If so, it would be a pleasure to make Zhang Ruochen suffer a great loss.

Above the Mingxi River, Yuu took the lead in poking out his arm and turned into a big hand that was ten feet long.

In addition to a bone ring, there is also a purple fist glove exuding divine power on his palm, which is an ancient divine relics.

A wrestling a wrestling seems to compete for strength, but it is not just a collision of strength.

Zhang Ruochen inspired the Fire God's armor and stretched out his arm, which also turned into a big hand that was ten feet long, holding it with the slight ghost hand.

"Wait a minute."

Luo Yi called out, stood up from his seat, and said, "Since it is a fight, there must be a referee who sets rules and judges the outcome. This princess believes that she can do it."

Luo Yi knew very well that although the competition was a wrestler, the different rules were formulated and had a huge impact on the outcome.

Like other monks, she also felt that Zhang Ruochen could not defeat the slaughter.

However, she wanted to use her own way to help Zhang Ruochen and give him a greater advantage.

"With the relationship between His Highness the Princess and Zhang Ruochen, it is not suitable to be a referee, right?" said Wu.

Luo Yi and Zhang Ruochen appeared in the Star Sea World together and practiced in Hanhai Manor for more than a month. These news had already spread.

Many monks in the Hell Realm know that this Princess Luo Yi and Zhang Ruochen were very close.

Wu looked downstream and said, "Your Highness Prajna, why not be the referee in this battle?"

"The Great Sage's arm wrestling seems quite interesting. Well, I'll set a few rules for you to see who can win."

Prajna's face was as cold as jade. He stood up slowly, and his body flew lightly, floating to the distance between Wushang and Zhang Ruochen like autumn leaves, saying, "First, since it is a wrist wrestler, your elbows must not leave the table. Whoever leaves first will automatically lose the fighting ceremony."

"Second, whoever has his hands will first be immersed in the stream of Mingxi River, and whoever loses."

"You have no objection, are you?"

Wu Hu frowned and said, "There are only these two rules?"

"War wrestling, are there any other rules?" Prajna asked back.

He didn't say much, but in fact he felt that the rules could be made more stringently, and at least a few more rules had to be added.

For example, you cannot use the power of the holy path, you cannot use the holy form, holy instruments, and mental power, you cannot attack the opponent, you cannot use the second hand..., etc.

The stricter the limit, the more beneficial it is to him, and the smaller the room for Zhang Ruochen to play.

The reason why he chose Prajna as a judge was actually because of this purpose.

Although Prajna in the Temple of Destiny represents the interests of the upper three tribes and has no intersection with the ghost tribe and the immortal blood tribe. However, the Great Sen Luo Emperor suffered a great loss in Zhang Ruochen's hands just now, and she must be dissatisfied with Zhang Ruochen.

Choosing Prajna as a judge will naturally benefit him.

However, Prajna did not play according to common sense and formulated a too loose rule, which made Zhang Ruochen become a beneficiary.

But it doesn't matter. Even if the rules are loose, but the strength gap is there, Zhang Ruochen will not have the chance to beat him. He will settle Zhang Ruochen's five sacred fruits of the destiny!

If you get these five, plus one of his own, he will have six holy fruits of the Destiny.

Eat all six Yandao Holy Fruits, and his strength will definitely increase again, which may help him reach the level of Wujiang and Rashengtian.

"start."

As the voice of Prajna was shouted out, Zhang Ruochen and Feng mobilized their power at the same time and rushed to their right arm.

"Chichi."

Zhang Ruochen's right arm emitted a dazzling blood light.

The Fire God's armor fist gloves turned red, connected with the arm guard, and burst out with scorching power fluctuations. Immediately afterwards, the three thousand-question-level elephant souls on the right arm were also stimulated.

Her arm was hanging over the Mingxi River, without moving at all, and she smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen, does your demigod body have only this power? What other means should I use it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no chance of exercising it later."

"Clang!"

A deafening phoenix chirped.

A huge phoenix figure rushed out from Zhang Ruochen's body and floated behind him. It was the soul left by the divine phoenix when the blood queen used the divine blood of the divine phoenix to nurture Zhang Ruochen's demigod body.

At the same time, the ten golden flesh wings on Zhang Ruochen's back spread out, as if they had turned into ten golden clouds.

When all the power burst out, he finally shook his arm and turned to the left a little. However, he quickly stabilized and straightened his arm again.

"I have some skills. The body of the demigod and your five elements chaos immortal body should not be underestimated. If you let you break the shackles in your body, your strength will definitely reach ten times or even dozens of times now. Then you will be able to break my arm in an instant. But now, you are still far from it."
Chapter completed!