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Chapter 958 You lost

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    Not only did this shout of anger come too suddenly, but it was also very loud.

    Just like a thunderbolt exploding, the entire huge space trembled violently.

    Several cracks appeared in the sky, showing a faint tendency to collapse, obviously unable to bear the roar.

    It can be seen from this that the strength of the person who yelled must be extremely powerful.

    Naturally, everyone was taken aback.

    Especially on the steps, Jiang Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled heavily, his face flushed instantly, and his mouth was tightly closed.

    But immediately after, he opened his mouth wide, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, and landed on the thirtieth step in front of him.

    And with the spurt of this mouthful of blood, the emerald green grass that had already grown up to twenty-nine steps began to wither quickly.

    In just an instant, it changed from emerald green to withered yellow, and then from withered yellow to dead ashes, until finally completely dead and disappeared without a trace.

    Although this scene was short, but for some reason, it brought a very strong shock to everyone who saw it.

    It even made them all feel a feeling, a feeling of despair.

    Under the shroud of this feeling, they couldn't breathe or move at all, as if they had transformed into one of those grasses, and they had gone through their entire life course in an instant.

    Fortunately, this feeling was also only fleeting, and it brought them back to normal, one by one hastily opened their mouths, breathing heavily.

    However, their faces still had a look of horror, and they were terrified.

    "Shameless, too shameless, how could there be such a shameless person in the Desolate Race!"

    At the same time, Lu Lun's angry roar sounded in Lu Piaomiao's mind.

    But this time Lu Piaomiao nodded again and again, agreeing with Lu Lun's words very much.

    Because the person who yelled angrily was the priest of the Desolate race.

    His sudden opening, and his voice was like thunder. For others, it was just a shock, but for Jiang Yun, who was closing his eyes and feeling, it was a fatal injury.

    You must know that when a monk is enlightened, he is most afraid of being disturbed by external objects and forces. After all, enlightenment is also an illusory state that can be met but not sought.

    Once disturbed by foreign objects and forces, not only will the process of comprehension be interrupted, but it may even make people go crazy.

    Slightly injured, and severely killed.

    From the mouthful of blood that Jiang Yun spewed out, it is not difficult to see that he was severely injured by the angry shout of the priest of the Desolate race.

    Jiang Yun finally opened his eyes, and before he even had time to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head suddenly, and his two eyes, full of evil spirits, fell directly on the priest of the Desolate race.

    At this time, Jiang Yun was finally sure that the person who secretly attacked him was the priest of the Huang clan.

    Because now, he also clearly interrupted his comprehension intentionally, intentionally wanting to hurt himself, or even die!

    If the opponent just made a move to prevent him from winning the bet, then Jiang Yun would not have any hatred for him.

    But the other party's purpose is obviously not only to make himself lose the bet, but to put himself to death. Of course, Jiang Yun will not show him a good face.

    Among the bystanders, quite a few people had figured this out, so they all looked at the priests of the Desolate race with disdain.

    The dignified priest of the Huang tribe, who is almost the same status as the old man and the patriarch, actually used such despicable means to deal with a young monk from a foreign race in front of the whole world of monks.

    Even, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Huang Junyan's eyes.

    Even though the priests of the Desolate tribe secretly attacked Jiang Yun for the sake of their own tribe's face, at least they must have a sense of proportion.

    However, when Jiang Yun couldn't be stopped after repeated shots, he actually intensified and blatantly harmed Jiang Yun's behavior, which really disgraced the Desolate Race and discredited the Desolate Race.

    But even though he was dissatisfied, Junhiko Huang still didn't speak.

    Because although many people have seen the purpose of the sacrifice, but there is no real evidence, even if they publicize the matter, they will not be able to cause any big waves.

    However, if at this time, as the patriarch himself, he opened his mouth to hold the priest accountable, it would be tantamount to confirming the matter.

    Seeing Jiang Yun's gaze shot at him, the priest of the Desolate tribe said expressionlessly: "Jiang Yun, it is your good fortune that you can get the approval of our sacred objects and the opportunity!"

    ???However, now is the time for my Desolate Clan's Military Merit Competition, you should learn from the previous fellow Daoist Lie!  "

    "How can you waste the time of so many of us because of you alone."

    The priest's words were so grandiose that Jiang Yun put away the evil spirit in his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "Thank you for reminding, sir, it is indeed Jiang who is wrong."

    "In this case, Jiang will complete this competition first."

    After the voice fell, Jiang Yun slowly stood up.

    Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun lifted his footsteps again, and finally walked towards the thirtieth step!

    Now, everyone no longer cares how many steps Jiang Yun can walk in the end. They care more about the bet between him and Huang Yongfeng, who wins and who loses.

    Everyone's hearts were hanging with Jiang Yuna's raised foot, especially Huang Yongfeng, whose heart had already reached his throat.

    Because once Jiang Yun's foot falls, it means that the bet will come to an end.

    However, at this moment, Jiang Yun's foot was frozen in the air, and he turned his back to everyone and said, "Huang Yongfeng, if my foot falls, you will lose!"

    Huang Yongfeng's body trembled slightly, he no longer cared about the secrecy, and directly turned his eyes to the priest of the Huang tribe for help, and opened his mouth, clearly wanting to say something.

    But when the words came to his lips, he was stared back by the priest's cold eyes.

    And the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the 30th step under Jiang Yun's feet suddenly shook.

    What's more, the entire Great Wilderness Five Peaks was shaking violently, and during this shaking, everyone could clearly see that the Great Wilderness Five Peaks, which were originally only a hundred feet high, started to swell.

    Under this expansion, there is a huge coercion that suffocates everyone, and it pervades again, but it disappears in an instant.

    No, it's not the real disappearance, but the coercion, all gathered on Jiang Yun's body.

    "Hahaha!"

    Suddenly, Jiang Yun's laughter sounded.

    "Even if you restore the five peaks of the Great Desolation to their original state, even if you unleash all the supreme power of the sacred objects of the Desolate race, how can you stop Jiang's footsteps!"

    As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yun's brows unexpectedly appeared two more barren lines one after another.

    There are three barren lines in total, one horizontal and two vertical. This is the barren line that Jiang Yun himself has realized so far.

    But this is not the end of Jiang Yun's wild pattern, because seeing the blood Jiang Yun spit on the thirtieth step, it suddenly came alive and began to move quickly, as if it had life.

    It was as if there was an invisible finger, using the blood as ink to write the word "Death"!

    "Buzz!"

    The moment the word "Death" was formed, it flew up automatically, off the 30th step, and rushed towards Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

    And as the word "dead" was deeply imprinted under the three barren lines on Jiang Yun's eyebrows like a brand, Jiang Yun said loudly: "Huang Yongfeng, you guys lost!"

    After the voice fell, the foot that had been hanging all along finally fell heavily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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