Xiao Yong knew that Tianbo, the ten militants, had been clamoring for a chance to fight with the Void God before. If he doesn't seize this opportunity today, he won't be Tianbo.

However, for Xiao Yong, Tianbo's attack also brought him confidence. The last time there was a turf battle, the two of them were half a catty against eight taels, and if he could defeat the Blue Sea Sect Void God, he must have no problem.

Walking up to Elder Zhu, he asked lightly, "Do you want to go first, or do you want him first?"

Elder Zhu took a step forward and shouted, "It's enough for this god to fight!

Yin Zhen forgot the words that Tianbo was shocked by, and shouted loudly, "Zhu Xushen, kill him!"

The vast majority of spectators also shouted, "Zhu Xushen, kill him!"

"For the sake of our Divine Stone, Zhu Xushen, kill him!"

Hundreds of thousands of people were mixed with a few "Xiao Daoyou, kill that void god!" but they were muffled by the shouts of many opposing sides.

Injin yells for the defeat he suffers, and the spectators yells for their Divine Stone.

The deafening roar made Xiao Yong slightly distracted, but he immediately calmed down and focused on himself.

Elder Zhu was very capable, but his curved nose and thin lips were unpleasant, and he walked slowly towards Xiao Yong, without the posture of striking first.

Xiao Yong stood in place, waiting for the other party to take the initiative. In the face of the first Void God opponent, he was still very cautious, especially when he didn't know what form he advanced to the Void God.

When there was still a zhang away, Zhu Xushen quickened his pace of advancement, his eyes stared at Xiao Yong's eyes, and shot a fierce gaze.

Xiao Yong didn't move, staring at his eyes lightly, with disdain in his eyes.

When there were still five feet away, Zhu Xushen moved, and his body rushed over like a phantom.

The law of space, he used the law of space, and he understood the law of space with a deep understanding.

Xiao Yong swung his fist to meet the past. Here, if it is not for the deep understanding of other laws, it is a matter of power, and there is nothing that can not be solved by power.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" three times in a row.

Zhu Xushen shook his right arm and staggered back, and Xiao Yong stood there with his legs apart from his front and back, not moving at all.

In the first round, Xiao Yong won!

"Zhu Xushen, take out all your strength!" Yin Zhen roared.

"Kill him! The crowd of spectators yelled.

Pan Dao turned his head to Tianbo and said, "How do I feel that Emperor Xiao has made progress again." One punch against the opponent's punch, then another punch to the armpit, and an elbow to the chest. This speed, this control of power, I am ashamed of myself. ”

Tianbo's eyes lit up, "When he finishes these two games, won't we find him to fight?"

Waqi nodded again and again, "I like this arrangement." He found someone else to be his sparring partner, and we asked him to be a sparring partner, and no one was inferior. ”

Pan Dao smiled, "Then I'll take a ride with the two of you." ”

The two of them turned to him at the same time, and at the same time laughed and scolded, "They are all old acquaintances, do you need to be so cunning?"

Xiao Yong looked at Zhu Xushen, who was still moving his arms, and said lightly, "This level is only a little stronger than your son, and if you want to kill this emperor, it is still far behind." If you have any tricks, hurry up and use them, otherwise you won't have a chance. ”

Zhu Xushen snorted, "The ability of the void god is not something that you can know as a little-known kid. Don't think that if God gives you a trick, you can be arrogant. ”

Xiao Yong slightly

Laughing, "Okay, then let Bendi see what you're capable of." As he spoke, he slid forward quickly.

A punch slammed into Zhu Xushen's fist, grabbed his hand with a backhand, followed by another punch, and kicked him in the heart as he reached out to block.

Emperor Zhao Wu was kicked into the air and flew up, twisting wildly in the air before he fell on his back to the sky, and when he fell to the ground, he covered his chest with his hands and coughed several times in succession.

In the second round, Xiao Yong won!

This series of attacks not only shocked the spectators, but also stunned Zhu Xushen, who stood there with his eyes in confusion.

How could this be? How could a Martial Emperor's attack be so fast? How could he repel me, a void god?...... A hundred thousand whys poured out of his heart so quickly.

"Zhu Xushen, concentrate on it, being defeated by a late-stage Martial Emperor will bring immeasurable losses to your Xiongshan Sect!" Yin Zhen shouted after being stunned for a moment.

"It's supposed to be like this!Xiao Daoyou, I bought you to win!" The voice of the Martial Emperor finally appeared in everyone's ears.

A Martial Emperor was in a hurry, and immediately shouted, "Come on! You can't let us lose the Divine Stone!"

The crowd of spectators panicked and shouted.

"Zhu Xushen, come on!"

"Zhu Xushen, if you don't defeat him, let's go back to your Xiongshan Sect to find trouble!"

"It's a shame that the void god can't kill the Martial Emperor!" ......

The shouts of the crowd were deafening, which made Xiao Yong's already calm heart start to be impetuous again, and he rushed out in one step and punched Zhu Xushen's face.

Just as he was about to hit his face with his fist, he saw a sinister smile on his face, and he drew his sword!

This is a sudden attack! Xiao Yong didn't expect the other party to attack with a sword at this time. But this is a life-and-death struggle, and any offensive can be used.

A palm slapped on the face of the sword, but the abdomen suffered a kick from the opponent, and he retreated three times in a row.

In the third round, Xiao Yong was defeated!

Wow, Xiao Yong's body is so powerful! Zhu Xushen thought so, and so did the spectators.

He slapped the sword face with one palm, but there was no blood in the palm, and he was kicked in the abdomen, only slightly patting the dust, which was much stronger than Zhu Xushen's continuous coughing.

Pan Dao said with a smile, "Emperor Xiao is still a very honest person, I didn't expect people to use weapons after two rounds, and the weapons are very good, the emperor weapons are superb." ”

Tianbo pursed his lips, "As long as the physical body is strong, what about the imperial weapon?" In my opinion, this round seems to have the upper hand surnamed Zhu, but in fact, Emperor Xiao has won. ”

Waqi nodded, "At least I saw that Emperor Xiao's physical body was strong, and I also saw that Zhu Xushen's weapon was a sword." The hole cards appear one by one, and the rest is much easier. ”

Zhu Xushen pointed at Xiao Yong with his sword, "You can take out your weapon!"

Xiao Yong said lightly, "As you wish." The Chronological Knife appeared in his hand, the tip of which pointed diagonally to the right back.

Pan Dao was a little surprised, "Emperor Xiao looks gentle, how could he use such a wild weapon?"

Tianbo smiled, "Some people are not complaining inside, some people are not complaining inside, some people are complaining inside and outside, some people are complaining inside and outside, he belongs to the former, and you belong to the latter." ”

The three of them burst out laughing at the same time.

The sword of the years pointed diagonally to the right rear, Xiao Yong walked in small steps, rushed towards Zhu Xushen, and when he was still eight feet away from him, he drew his knife and swept away, swinging away Zhu Xushen's sword, and when Mars was not Xiao, it was another sweep, and then retreated to the same place.

Zhu Xushen's face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated, but he was still slow, and he was cut on his neck by a sweeping knife

Broken epidermis, oozing bleeding lines.

In the fourth round, Xiao Yong won!

Seeing that line of blood, everyone was stunned! They all looked at Zhu Xushen's neck blankly, and the sky was thundering in their hearts.

How could his knife be so domineering, how could it be so fast?

His sword skills are no worse than his physical body, and he is even more threatening, which is another of his major killing weapons.

Yin Zhen reacted after a moment of sluggishness, he couldn't stay here anymore, he had to go! Shrinking his neck, he quietly flashed behind an alliance martial emperor, and then turned around and walked outside, even Dan Qinli and Hao Huai were contacted.

Xiao Yong was a little disappointed and a little excited.

I was disappointed that I couldn't wipe Zhu Xushen's neck with a knife, and I was excited to meet an opponent who could fight, and an opponent who fought with weapons.

I've been here for so long, I've never used a time knife, and my hands are a little raw.

Looking at the somewhat sluggish Zhu Xushen, Xiao Yong said lightly, "If you don't use all your strength, you will die." ”

Zhu Xushen touched his neck, and roared angrily in his heart, why didn't this god use all his strength? Is it because your strength is too strong and too fast? Dezhi is rampant! Then he forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and replied lightly, "This god said that the ability of the void god is not something you can understand; But you are destined to die here, and your head will return to the central area with the god and be placed in front of my son's grave. ”

Xiao Yong didn't care, stretched out his left hand and hooked him, "Don't talk so much nonsense, come on, come on, fight again." ”

Perhaps angered by Xiao Yong's contemptuous movements, Zhu Xushen shouted violently, and rushed towards Xiao Yong with his sword.

Xiao Yong also shouted, slashing with a knife, shocking the audience.

The old knife, which was originally only four feet eight, quickly became longer after being split, five feet, six feet, seven feet, and nine feet, and quickly thickened, four inches, five inches, six inches, eight inches, and one foot. The original swarthy blade gradually brightened, and finally turned silvery-white.

The sword that was blocked by the big sword slashed at the top of Zhu Xushen's head, the skin cracked and the bones appeared, and blood jumped out.

The sword of the years pressed the sword, Xiao Yong stepped forward, punched out, smashed into the opponent's door, and wanted to beat the water dog.

Everyone watching the battle shouted, "Good!"

At this time, there is no divine stone, no Party A and Party B, all just for the wonderful confluence just now.

When the fist was still a foot away from Zhu Xushen, Xiao Yong saw the cruel smile in his eyes, and also felt great potential danger; without thinking too much, he drew his fist and retreated sharply, his thoughts turned sharply, "What is so dangerous?"

Everyone thought that Xiao Yong would take advantage of the situation to solve the opponent, but they didn't expect to retreat quickly, and when they were about to be surprised, they saw Zhu Xushen roar, and a sword flew out of his mouth, pointing directly at Xiao Yong's forehead.

"Damn! he can actually attack with soul power, and he also has a flying sword magic weapon. Xiao Yong exclaimed.

Caught off guard, Zhu Xushen's soul power entered his sea of consciousness, setting off a monstrous wave that made him dizzy.

He never thought that Zhu Xushen would also be able to attack with a soul, and he could mess up his sea of consciousness, so that his soul power could not be effectively organized, and the soul dragon could not be formed.

This abrupt change made everyone watching the battle scream in shock, and even made everyone in the Seeker Sect who had been watching the battle on the periphery shocked, and they all rushed inside.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Yong calmed down and reflexively blocked the flying sword, his throat squirmed rapidly, and a voice appeared like a huge thunder, "Quack!"

Zhu Xushen, who was smiling and stabbing Xiao Yong's forehead with a sword, suddenly had a confused look, but unconsciously continued to rush forward, still maintaining a sinister expression on his face.