When the golden light dissipated.
The result of the bout was clearly shown to the crowd.
At that moment, the golden light of Luohan also dissipated and disappeared.
On the field, only the calm-faced Du Er and the disoriented Abe Jin Si Rui remained.
Then look at the iron scraps that were scattered all over the place.
The crowd also understood.
“Abe Kingsry, do you still have the ability to fight again?”
Walking over to his side.
The referee asked in a soft voice.
It was just that at this moment, Abe Kinsry, on the one hand, had his faith shattered by Watari’s sudden burst of power.
On the other hand, the family divine weapon fed by his heart and blood was shattered.
At this moment, he had no reaction at all to the judge’s words.
Seeing him in this state.
The referee could only shake his head.
He then turned his gaze to the other direction.
“What do you guys say?”
At this moment, the Japanese crowd was still under the fallout of great joy and sorrow.
Especially the elder of the Abe family.
One second he was still full of pride and joy, accepting being blown away by the crowd with gusto.
He didn’t expect the smack in the face to come so quickly.
What was more important was this.
The Meteorite Soul Chain, ah.
That was their Abe family’s divine weapon treasure.
Now not only had they lost the match, they had also destroyed the divine weapon.
It was a proper loss and a loss.
As for the others, their faces also fell at this point.
Once they lost this match.
Even if they won the next two games, it would still be a draw.
Their hopes for the channel were completely dashed.
The referee saw that they did not reply for a long time.
So he asked them again in a low, impatient tone.
“Will you admit defeat voluntarily, or will you continue the match?”
After waiting for a while.
Venerable Hachiman could only grit his teeth and walk forward.
“We concede defeat.”
After saying that, your entire person wilted instantly like a deflated leather ball.
More than that, of course, he still wanted to slap himself a few times.
What a f*cking crow’s-mouth.
Above the ring.
After Abe Kingsley was removed from the stage.
Watanabe was so relieved that he walked off the stage weakly, leaning on his flaming stick.
Obviously that change just now had been a huge loss for him as well.
“Next, it’s up to you guys.”
After pa*sing by Lin Mo and Li Jiange, Du Er said indifferently.
Although his tone was flat, that joy really could not be hidden.
When he had left.
Lin Mo and Li Jiange glanced at each other.
From each other’s gaze, they both saw a look of shock.
Apart from the two sides of the match already the referee.
The two of them were the closest to the ring.
And that heaven-destroying power that had just suddenly erupted.
Surprisingly, it gave them that sense of being on the verge of death.
It seemed as if their souls were about to be drawn out.
And on the other side.
By the time Du Er came to the side of his master.
Bitterness Chi, Xuan Yuan Ming, Yu Shu and the others all revealed smiles of relief.
After the latter had risen, he had enlightened the holy gong of the Buddhist sect.
If there were no surprises, this Du Er would definitely be a great power on the side of the Consciousness Buddha Sect.
“Master, I am fortunate to be honoured.”
Arriving in front of Bitterness Chi.
Du’er knelt down directly.
It was obvious that for the first time in his life, he was experiencing this kind of life-and-death battle.
It had given him quite a shock as well.
“Not bad, with a heart of Rohan, the future is promising.
But do not be arrogant or impatient, for we Buddhists who practice martial arts do so to protect the living.
Not to fight for power and victory.”
The scene just now may not be known to outsiders.
But as the soul of the Buddha Sect.
But as the soul of the Buddhist sect, Master Bitterness Chi, he could see what was really going on.
Luohan condensing body, this was the most important step for a martial monk to take into the Buddhist sect’s path.
Now that Du’er had taken this step, it was no surprise that in the future this disciple’s achievement would not be below his own.
Although it is said that people of the Buddhist sect preach the purity of the six roots.
But as a teacher, who expects his disciple to be better than the blue?
And after listening to Bitterness’ admonition, Du Er
He knelt with devotion.
“Yes, my disciple understands.”
The moment he lifted his head.
A faint golden light appeared with his brow, and then instantly faded into it.