Chapter 599 Impossible!

The referee on the 10th ring, in order to avoid misjudgment this time and another embarrassing situation, did not announce the verdict for a long time.

But Zi Qinghou looked at the referee who didn't announce it, looked at the pale and weak face, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Why, are you doubting what this Marquis said?"

"This..." Hearing Zi Qinghou's words, the hesitation on the referee's face became even worse. Zi Qinghou has a high position and authority, and he has achieved so much in martial arts at a young age. His future achievements are even more unimaginable. I absolutely do not want to offend!

But if it is misjudged again this time

"Sentence!" Seeing that the referee stammered and remained silent, Zi Qinghou gave another cold shout.

"This referee, why are you still hesitating! This time, if Shi Feng is still alive, I will swallow the No. 10 ring!" The referee said disdainfully.

"Even Ziqinghou said that Shi Feng is dead, it seems that Shi Feng is really dead!"

"You can't say that, Shi Feng, that pervert, who is right! Last time, didn't we all think that he died under Ziqinghou's Qingzi palm? But didn't he live well afterwards? of!"

"How is it the same as that time this time? This time, Marquis Ziqing launched the Ziqing Thunder Fire Dragon Elephant attack! How can this Shi Feng survive!"

"Boom!" The trembling and roaring of ring 10 continued, but the referee, under Zi Qinghou's cold shout, still showed hesitation, delaying time.

Gradually, people saw that the huge Ziqing Leihuo body on the ring was gradually fading away. It seemed that the power of the Ziqing Leihuo dragon elephant was gradually dissipating after it lasted for such a long time.

Time passed slowly again, but when the blue and purple thunder fire dragon elephant became as thin as a mist, under the ring No. 10, everyone's eyes suddenly widened!

They saw, under the huge phantom of the purple-green thunder-fire dragon elephant, a blood-colored figure that was insignificant in comparison stood upright. This was a young man in blood-colored battle armor!

"It's Shi Feng! It's Shi Feng! He's not dead!" When someone under the ring saw the bloody figure standing upright, they exclaimed loudly.

"How is this possible? You won't die like this! Is this Shi Feng still human?"

"Qingzi Thunder and Fire Dragon Elephant! Shi Feng unexpectedly, under Ziqinghou's martial skill,

All survived! Monster, this Shi Feng is indeed a monster! "

"Brother, it was you who said it just now. If this Shi Feng is not dead, you will swallow the No. 10 ring. Now, you can do it yourself!" Someone remembered what the person next to him said just now. , turned his head and said to him with a smile.

And that person, with a serious look, raised his head and stared at the ring intently, as if he didn't hear the words of the people around him. But he secretly said in his heart: "Sister! This is not dead! Could it be that this pervert has an immortal body!"

"Roar!" On the ring, in the blurred cyan shadow, the blood-colored figure that became clearer and clearer suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar, which resounded through the sky!

And just under this roar, the blurry and huge purple phantom immediately dissipated! At this moment, people also noticed that the face of the young man in the blood-colored battle armor, looking up to the sky, was already covered with bloody cracks, and the bright red blood had almost covered the entire face.

Not only on the face, but also on the face, neck, and hands! It seems that although he blocked Qingzihou's extremely powerful blow, he paid the price!

"This! This is impossible!" On the ring No. 10, Zi Qinghou looked at the bloody figure in disbelief! He is still alive, he is still alive, how is this possible! He should be dead!

And the referee at the top of the ring secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't pronounce a sentence. If he made a mistake again, he would be ashamed to be the referee!

"Go to hell!" At this moment, Zi Qinghou, who was full of disbelief, uttered an angry roar, and a ferocious look appeared on his face again, and his originally stern face began to become distorted.

Hou Ziqing's Ziqing gun pointed downward, pointing at the blood-colored figure. A bright purple light suddenly shone on his body and above the purple spear, and he swooped down rapidly, killing Shi Feng again.

Shi Feng stopped roaring, lowered his blood-stained face, looked at the Ziqinghou who was killing him with a bluish-purple light, and said coldly: "This young master said that the blow you made to this young master was nothing more than your own. It's just about death! Now that you have such a broken and weak body, you dare to contend with this young master, you really want to die!"

When Shi Feng spoke, the blood-colored long sword suddenly pointed upwards, pointing at Zi Qinghou, and at this moment, dense white sword energy suddenly appeared around Ziqing Hou who swooped down, frantically Vertically and horizontally, a vast ocean of sword energy was quickly formed, and the purple-blue figure was swallowed by dense white sword energy in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were painful and tragic howls in the midair filled with dense white sword aura, and people could hear that it was the voice of Ziqinghou Zixiao!

"Ziqinghou! Ziqinghou, who has a stern face and seems to be unmoved by everything, actually uttered such a pitiful scream! Oh my god, this is Ziqinghou Zixiao!"

"Ziqinghou! It's Ziqinghou's voice! Such a man utters such a tragic cry, what kind of torture is he suffering?"

"Is Zi Qinghou defeated? Was he defeated by this evil Shi Feng? Today's battle, victory or defeat, is really shocking too much!"

"Marquis Ziqing, he has countless victories in his life. I heard that he has never been defeated. Is he going to be defeated by Shi Feng this time?"

On the ring, Shi Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the mid-air filled with sword energy, and then shouted in a low voice, "Scatter!"

Those vertical and horizontal dark white sword auras dissipated immediately under the shout.

But at this moment, a body covered in scars, armor was dyed red, and blood flowed appeared, and then, that body suddenly fell towards the ground, with a "bang", the body It hit the No. 10 ring heavily, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"I lost! Zi Qinghou, I lost completely! I lost to Shi Feng!"

Hearing the voice coming from under the ring just now, the body lying on the ring trembled suddenly.

Like the current Shi Feng, the face covered with bloody cracks and blood suddenly lifted up, his eyes widened, becoming extremely hideous, and he roared loudly: "No! No! I am not defeated! I am not defeated!" It is impossible for Zi Xiao to lose! It is even more impossible to be defeated by this little bastard! Impossible!" ()