"Let's ask them again when you go to the nine springs!"

Xue Xiong raised his arm, and the mace rushed out of the altar with a clang, bringing up a piece of gravel.

Stepping on the altar, the roaring sound made the entire altar roar vibrate.

Huge rocks flew up.

As the mace in his hand swung, it hit the huge rock. With the sound of whizzing through the air, flying stones rushed towards him like flying fire meteors.

Xiao Yi moved among the huge rocks.

You can either avoid it by relying on your body skills, or bounce the boulder away with a blink of an eye, or jump high and walk on the boulder.

These avoided boulders have not diminished and have fallen into the crowd.

Shocked out a burst of exclamations.

Rumble!

Unable to reach the defense, the huge rock rolled into the crowd.

Many strong men were crushed by huge rocks, screaming and wailing: "Do away..."

"Fuck, my leg is broken..."

"Who has stepped on my little brother? I'm a single pass on the ninth generation..."

On the dragon bed, Emperor Gan frowned slightly.

Eunuch Qi wiped his eyes and waved his hand with a heart of understanding: "Imperial Guards, protect the people!"

Amid a clanging sound.

The guards with cold armor and cold light took action one after another, holding war shields, and under the urging of the vitality, turning into a square of vital energy shield to block the crowd. After the war shields, there were guards holding spears, crossing the spears, defeating the flying huge rocks and protecting the people behind them.

Emperor Gan paused slightly when he tapped the handrail's finger, and looked at Yang Yuhuan with a chuckling: "War King, who do you think they can win?"

Yang Yuhuan glanced at him.

These two men with the most powerful royal family in the Dagan Dynasty completed another air confrontation invisibly.

The eyes like substance collide in the void.

With their central area, a vacuum zone is formed.

The strong men around him were silent and did not dare to make even a slight sound.

Yang Yuhuan's momentum suddenly subsided, his eyes slowly retracted and fell on the altar, and he said slowly: "Xiao Yi is indeed a young hero. The younger generation of my Dagan Dynasty can compete with him, except for Xiao Tianjiao. There are only the chief disciples of the ten major sects who can compete with each other."

"So, do you think Xiao Yi can win?" Emperor Gan said with a smile.

The Blood Sword Guard is the most elite force under Yang Yuhuan's command.

Even the Emperor Gan spent countless means and could not penetrate it.

Yang Yuhuan's mouth raised, and he had full confidence in the Blood Sword Guard, with a calm expression on his face, and said quietly: "Xiao Yi is indeed good, but he is too young after all! You will have to pay the price for your youth..."

Gandi's pupils shrank slightly.

At the beginning...

When choosing the position of Emperor Gan, more people supported Yang Yuhuan.

only.

However, at a critical moment, the late emperor sent Yang Yuhuan to the frontier to suppress the rebellion. When Yang Yuhuan returned victoriously, the throne had already fallen into Emperor Gan's hands.

In Yang Yuhuan's view, this position of Emperor Gan belonged to him.

It was because Emperor Gan was cheated out of him.

Because of this...

Over the years, Yang Yuhuan has always held a grudge against Emperor Gan, and the two of them have been tit-for-tat in both open and secret.

Emperor Gan smiled and said, "I think you are afraid you will lose a general!"

"Um?"

Yang Yuhuan was stunned.

Emperor Gan didn't say much, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more unpredictable.

"Will Xuexiong lose to him?"

Yang Yuhuan frowned slightly and stared at the two men fighting fiercely on the altar. At this moment, Xue Xiong turned into a human-shaped giant beast with a wolf-tooth mace in his hand, opening and closing, and his combat power was really terrifying. Every stick was swung out with the power of destroying the world, and the powerful force was simply unbearable.

Xiao Yi retreated step by step and was completely at a disadvantage.

Yang Yuhuan felt much more at ease and sneered: "The Blood King is the third strongest man in my Blood Sword Guard. He has experienced many battles and has killed a master of Nirvana with a mace. How could he lose to this kid?"

boom!

The bloody hero jumped up.

It swooped over like a tiger pounced on food, and the mace in his hand was raised high and suddenly fell down.

Xiao Yi was forced to the edge of the altar. Seeing that he had no choice but to put Luo Chen Sword horizontally above his head.

when!

Amid the loud bang of an ancient bell.

The mace is on the Luochen Sword.

A dazzling fire burst out instantly, like a silver flower in the fire, particularly dazzling.

The violent force even shattered the altar under Xiao Yi's feet. Xiao Yi bent his legs and almost knelt on the ground. The hands that were holding Luo Chen Jian were covered with ferocious blood marks. The impact just now even broke his tiger's mouth, and bright red blood dripped down the sword's edge.

Xue Xiong's face was covered in ferociousness and laughed smugly: "Wild Wolf-like..."

Xue Xiong raised his mace again and smashed it down hard.

This existence is worthy of being the third master of the Blood Sword Guard. Not only is it extremely powerful, but its reaction and speed are also extremely fast.

The mace rises and falls, but it comes in a flash.

Dangdangdang!

The impacts of the two of them collapsed and fell within ten meters of their place.

The two were already in the pit several meters deep.

Xiao Yi buried half of his body underground.

Jin Feiyan was full of worry, and grabbed Ye Heng's arm with both hands. Her nails were embedded in Ye Heng's flesh and blood. Blood fell down her fingers. Jin Feiyan said nervously: "Senior brother, Master, you won't lose, right?"

Ye Heng endured the severe pain from his arm, nodded, his eyes extremely firm: "Master will never lose, Master is invincible!"

"Invincible?"

Yang Kun sneered and gloated, "Xuexiong is the deputy commander of the Blood Sword Guard. His combat power is comparable to that of the masters in the Nirvana realm. He is far from being trash like Nangong Shengji. Xiao Yi was completely suppressed by his Blood Xiong. He has no chance of turning the tables. You just wait to collect his corpse!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Heng glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Master will not lose!"

"Boy, you..."

Yang Kun's face darkened.

He didn't even take Xiao Yi seriously, so how could he care about Ye Heng and Jin Feiyan?

At this moment, he was suddenly scolded by Ye Heng, which made his face turn blue and white. In his eyes that were narrowed into a gap, the cold light kept sucking and vomiting.

Just about to speak...

On the altar, Xue Xiong suddenly heard a roar: "Crazy wolf style..."

Boom boom boom boom!

Xue Xiong held the mace in both hands and placed the three-meter-long, black mace across his waist, and his body turned like a top.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The mace is full of wind, and everything is razed to the ground wherever it is spinning.

It was a big pit with a diameter of only ten meters, but under his impact, it had become fifteen meters, twenty meters, or even thirty meters...

Flying sand and walking among the stones.

Xue Xiong was like a wolf king leading a group of crazy wolves, dancing the maces covered with ferocious thorns and sweeping towards Xiao Yi in the waist.

Seeing the Xue Xiong approaching like a whirlwind, Xiao Yi slapped the ground with one hand and pulled out his body from the soil like a dry land. At the same time, Xue Xiong had already arrived in front of him. Xiao Yi turned his right wrist and the Luochen Sword stood upright beside him. The loud noises of Dangdang exploded one after another, and the mace hit the Luochen Sword again and again.

Bringing sparks.

However……

Xiao Yi was motionless, his sword eyebrows were condensed, and a sound of wind and thunder came from his body, and his mouth was like a thunder war drum blooming: "The wind rips!"

call!

A blue light burst out from his body.
To be continued...