No one can break?

Then I will do it!

Before this...

This sentence has attracted many people to laugh at it, thinking that Xiao Yi is overestimating his abilities.

But now.

Xiao Yi really did it.

At least.

In the Douwu Pavilion, he reached the same level as Xiao Tianjiao when he was at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm as Xiao Tianjiao at that time.

Ninety-nine consecutive victories!

It tied Xiao Tianjiao's record!

"Impossible, how is this possible? My son's genius record has been tied? No, no..." Xiao Zhengde was completely angry and vented wildly in the VIP room, smashing the tables and chairs and beating the maids.

There were a few cold corpses on the ground.

He was beaten to death.

The guard was trembling and hid in the corner, looking at the hysterical Xiao Zhengde, with a hint of fear.

"My son Tianjiao is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, and there is no such thing as ever... The record he created is unprecedented and has no future generations. How could he be tied? How could it be like this..."

Xiao Zhengde's eyes were bloody.

In his heart, Xiao Tianjiao is perfect and there is no stain.

But now...

Xiao Yi tied Xiao Tianjiao's record and it was like a black jade scar on top of a pure and flawless piece of jade. The jade was defiled and completely destroyed this perfect jade pendant.

"Damn it, bastard!"

Xiao Zhengde suddenly looked at the guard like crazy, carrying his neck.

He needs to use killing to vent his boredom and anger.

The guard's face turned red, he kept struggling, and shouted with all his might: "Home, head of the family, I, I have a way..."

"Um?"

Xiao Zhengde was stunned, let go of some palms, frowned, "What did you say?"

The guards gasped one after another, not caring about the glory of the disaster, and hurriedly said: "He, he is not the record of tying the young master now. When the young master fought in the 100th battle, he resisted Xue Wuhen and revealed his signs of defeat, and also severely damaged Xue Wuhen. As long as he died in Xue Wuhen's hands, this record is still the young master!"

Xiao Zhengde's eyes lit up and he laughed: "You are right. As long as Xue Wuhen kills this son with one move, this record will still be my genius. You, go and tell Xue Wuhen immediately that as long as he kills that boy within one move, I would like to give you an opportunity to break through the Dharma Realm. In addition, my Xiao family owe him a favor."

"I'll go now!"

The guard breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the VIP room.

After a moment.

He found Xue Wuhen through the Douwu Pavilion.

Xue Wuhen was preparing to go on the battlefield in person. He didn't care whether Xiao Yi could break Xiao Tianjiao's record. What he cared about was that Xiao Yi would never win a hundred consecutive victories.

At this time, the Xiao family guards came to the door.

Xue Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Who is the servant?"

The guard quickly said, "Master of Blood Pavilion, let me tell you... As long as you can kill that kid in one move, my Xiao family will give you an opportunity to break through the Dharma Realm and owe you a favor!"

"Um?"

Xue Wuhen was stunned, and a fiery look flashed through his eyes.

The favor of the Xiao family is the favor of Xiao Tianjiao.

This is priceless!

not to mention……

There is also an opportunity to break through to the Dharma Realm.

If others say this, he will still have some doubts, but the Xiao family has the ability to show such an opportunity with the demon Xiao Tianjiao.

In addition, Xue Wuhen was going to prevent Xiao Yi from winning a hundred consecutive victories.

Why not do it if you follow the flow?

Xue Wuhen nodded and said, "Go back and tell the head of the Xiao family that I have agreed to this matter!"

"Then I wish the Blood Pavilion Master a triumphant success in advance!" The guard also breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard just left.

Yang Jin appeared in front of Xue Wuhen. Xue Wuhen dared not be as contemptuous as treating the guards, and bowed: "Your Highness!"

Yang Jin nodded and said lightly: "I want you to kill him!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness!"

Xue Wuhen grinned and showed a hideous sneer, "I will kill him!"

"Um!"

Yang Jin left with a look of indifference.

Xue Wuhen took a deep breath, and in his eyes, the cold light was like a knife: "Boy, you can't blame me for this, too many people want you to die!"

…………

In the duel arena.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.

Swish!

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xue Wuhen appearing not far away in front of him.

The two looked at each other.

Xue Wuhen said lightly: "I didn't want to kill you, but someone found me and wanted your life!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Xiao family?"

"It's not just the Xiao family!"

"Tianjian Sect?"

Xue Wuhen nodded. It was not surprising that Xiao Yi could guess the Xiao family and the Tianjian Sect. The huge Dagan Dynasty was probably only these two forces, and he was the least willing to see Xiao Tianjiao’s myth shattered.

With a firm step towards Xiao Yi, Xue Wuhen said indifferently: "You are really strong to reach this point at the peak of the Golden Pill Realm, and you even give me the feeling that it is stronger than Xiao Tianjiao back then. If I were the ones back then, it would be very difficult even if I could defeat you. But now, it would be easy to kill you!"

His murderous aura became more and more concise, making him creepy.

A cold breath enveloped the entire Tianzi Pavilion.

Everyone subconsciously tightened their collars.

This chill was completely cold.

It is the condensation of supreme murderous intent.

The peak of the Dao Tribulation Realm!

Even though he had injured his foundation in the battle, he had recovered for many years. Even though he had never entered the Dharma Realm, he was much stronger than before. When he opened his hand, Xue Wuhen called out: "Sword is here!"

Swish!

Blood light swarms out of the body, spreads in the arms, and finally condenses between the palms.

A blood-colored sword emerged.

The sword body hovered with a blood snake, and the scales and armor were all over the body, lifelike.

"Sixth-grade Yuan Soldier Bloody Sword?"

"I didn't expect Xue Wuhen to sacrifice this sword, and he wanted to kill that man with one sword!"

"It's over, I, I actually put a heavy bet of 100 billion on him! If I lose now, wouldn't I lose everything?"

"Idiot, we have long guessed that this battle of the Martial Pavilion will never let him win easily. Xue Wuhen won all the bets. You dare to bet on him. Who can you blame if you lose?"

A low shout overshadowed the crowd's discussion.

"Blood Python swallows the dragon!"

Xue Wuhen stabbed the blood-light sword in his hand with a sword.

Swish!

The blood snake above the sword edge seemed to come alive, with a faint cold light blooming in its eyes, and a blood snake about ten feet long opened its bloody mouth.

The bloody light instantly covered the entire duel arena.

Wherever the blood-colored sword light passed, the ring was thundering, like a ground dragon turning over, shattering the ground, thundering. Everything seemed to be destroyed, and even the protective magic circles around the duel are trembling violently.
To be continued...