The strong man admitted defeat so decisively that after jumping off the ring, Xu Yang, who was so angry, was still a little unresponsive, and he rushed up with his sword.

He looked like he was going to cut him into pieces.

"Hey! What are you doing? I have already admitted defeat, what else do you want?!"

The strong man was frightened and dodged repeatedly.

Who would have thought that this guy would be so brave when he went crazy, and he looked like he was going to die together.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have provoked him with words before.

The strong man's words did not stop Xu Yang from attacking.

The sword in his hand still stabbed the strong man's throat fiercely, and every move was fatal.

"Clang!"

Seeing that the strong man was in danger, the referee finally took action.

With just two fingers, he easily clamped Xu Yang's sword.

"Competitor No. 34 admits defeat, the battle is over, please do not fight privately under the ring." The referee said lightly.

His voice was so deafening that it woke up Xu Yang, who was blinded by anger.

The bloodshot in Xu Yang's eyes gradually faded, and he regained his composure.

"Sorry, I was a little bit drunk just now."

Xu Yang quickly put away his sword, bowed to apologize, and was secretly shocked.

The referee in front of him looked ordinary, but he turned out to be a hidden master.

He only used two fingers to clamp the sword he thrust with all his strength, which shows how strong he is.

Sure enough, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain are not ordinary people.

"Damn it! How could I get involved with a lunatic like you? No more fight, no more fight, it's really a bummer!" JrNovels.com