I don't know. I don't understand. The young Shenzong is very unwilling. I just feel that he has encountered a torrent of evil conspiracy pouring towards him. Facing the high-rise stand, he shouted, "please make the decision!"

Xuanyuan looked angrily at the Baizhan venerable and said in a cold voice, "Baizhan brother, it's just a duel. There's no need to use this kind of means? The pause just now is to let your disciples use some treasure secretly, isn't it?"

As soon as he said this, a group of old goods of Tongtian sword sect suddenly became angry.

Obscured the sound and drank at Xuanyuan's eyes one after another.

"Hold the grass, what do you say? Next work? Do you have the courage to say it again?"

"Xuanyuan? Does your ass itch? Do you remember my sword 1200 years ago?"

"Hey, I, Tongtian sword sect, as a sword repairman, have a clear heart. What's next? You can say that?"

"Xuanyuanmu, can you still play happily? Believe it or not, I can't let you out of the gate of our sect?"

Xuanyuanmu's body was stiff. Don't mention that when he was still a little fresh meat thousands of years ago, he could remember the situation of fighting with Tianjiao of Tongtian sword sect at that time. Naturally, he was hanged and never turned over. At that time, there was no supreme war helmet for him.

However, the old goods are now old cured meat. They are powerful and can't bend. They stick their necks and say, "just now your disciple's sword can almost reach the strength of the God King in the middle and later stages. This strength is far more than ten times or dozens of times. Tell me, how did he do it?"

“……”

The leaders of Tongtian sword sect were speechless.

But he instinctively glanced at Xu mu, especially the Baizhan venerable. He looked at Xu mu in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Xu Mu could do such a terrible thing. Look at Qi Xiaoyao's confused little expression on the challenge arena. I guess he is stunned now? Only Xu mu, with a smile on his face and a happy appearance, showed that he was the murderer.

Xuanyuan's eyes seemed to understand. He glanced at Xu mu, but he couldn't see anything unusual about Xu mu. What can he do if he is just a median God? Hold the grass, this cliff is the pot back Xia of Tongtian sword sect. I said why the whole median God is in the team. I was waiting here.

Regardless of Xu mu, Xuanyuan said unkindly, "everyone, don't threaten me. You play Yin, OK! I want to see who is ashamed when the first World War is spread today?"

Baizhan Zun and other goods have a big headache.

The disciples of Tongtian sword sect around were so excited that they formed a sharp contrast with the gloomy expression on the face of the top ten Tianjiao of Zhishen sect.

"Hahaha, I knew it was like this!"

"Dare to fight with our Xiaoyao senior brother, what are you?"

"Hey, it's impossible? Everything is possible! Our senior brother is such a cow that he won't fight!"

"Elder martial brother, come on, you want one to hit ten!"

Shameless!

The ten Heavenly arrogance of the zhishenzong trembled all over.

Poor little eyes look at their elders. How can Qi Xiaoyao fight? Nima has to ask for an explanation!

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Go on! Who's next? Didn't you shout a lot just now? Come on!"

Xu Mu's voice rang and stared coldly at the top ten Tianjiao of zhishenzong.

"Shit!"

The ten Tianjiao of Shenzong stared at Xu Mu fiercely. He was even more angry when he thought that it was the pause of the goods shouting just now.

Xuanyuanmu felt his liver ache and said with an ugly face, "brother Baizhan, I need a statement!"

The Baizhan venerable said in a deep voice, "Xuanyuan, I swear by my own personality that I didn't do anything!"

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed and frowned, "but your disciples' fighting power soared so terrible that it can't be justified!"

After saying that, xuanyuanmu broke the sound prohibition, and then suddenly his figure flashed and appeared on Qi Xiaoyao's side.

The old man put his hand directly on Qi Xiaoyao's shoulder.

Elder martial brother is honest. In fact, he also wondered about the power in his body. He didn't move. He was just worried about Xu mu. There was no explanation except for the shot Xu Mu just gave him.

Qi Xiaoyao's calm expression made Xuanyuan's eyes sink. The more calm Qi Xiaoyao reacted, the more he developed in a bad direction

"This..."

Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly changed color in horror and stared at Qi Xiaoyao.

From Qi Xiaoyao's body, he felt a mighty force. Although this force was nothing to him, it was enough to hang the strong in the early days of the God King. The key is that this force has no external force breath. In other words, it is Qi Xiaoyao's own strength!

And it's not the kind of power inspired by taking banned drugs!

"How did you do it?"

Xuanyuanmu asked Qi Xiaoyao some incredible questions.

It's too scary for NIMA to have such a power against the sky when he is at the top of the God's peak?

Qi Xiaoyao shook his head, "I don't know!"

Xuanyuan's eyes were drawn from the corners of his mouth. The Baizhan venerable in the stands was overjoyed when he saw the situation, and then said unkindly, "brother Xuanyuan, have you checked it clearly? Have my disciples ever cheated?"

Xuanyuan's eyes shook their heads bitterly. A big plan went astray. He was almost crying. I really don't know how to explain when he went back.

"Hum!"

The Baizhan Venerable Master snorted coldly and said, "in that case, go on!"

To the top ten Tianjiao of Shenzong, his face changed wildly. How dare he fight with Qi Xiaoyao again? He looked at Xuanyuan's eyes bitterly, "elder..."

"Continue!"

Xuanyuan's eyes were overcast, brushed his sleeves and returned to the bleachers sulking.

Who should play next immediately tangled with the Tianjiao of zhishenzong, but they had to send one, so a young man in red was recommended.

Standing on the challenge arena, the young man in red trembled, "elder martial brother, show mercy!"

Before Qi Xiaoyao spoke, Xu Mu sneered, "what's left? Elder martial brother, did you show mercy when the goods hit our martial brother just now?"

The young man in red sank and stared at Xu mu with fire in his eyes.

"Younger martial brother, be careful!"

Qi Xiaoyao's eyes were colder. Then, the thin sword was launched boldly. It was shocking and difficult to stop. In the blink of an eye, he ran to the young man in red.

Zhishen battle helmet was mobilized by the young man in red for the first time to defend with all his strength. He only wanted to lose not too badly.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The sword is flying!

The young man in red turned pale and felt the vast force. Even if he had been prepared, he was still beaten. I don't know the southeast and northwest. If it weren't for the God war helmet, he would have knelt and licked it.

"I..."

The young man in red just wanted to admit defeat. Suddenly, his eyes showed a touch of doubt.

Because Qi Xiaoyao's next wave of attack seems to have weakened a lot.

What's going on?

The young man in red was at a loss.

Another wave, oh, I wipe, weakened again?

Another wave, poof, knitting?

Why is the power decreasing all the time?

Is he trying to hook! 1 lead me to attack?

Hold grass, senior brother Xiaoyao, I heard you were a modest gentleman, but now it seems that you are bad at learning! You play tricks with me, but do you think I will be fooled?

Of course not!

You fight. Since you don't lose face, I'll play with you. Anyway, I'm ready to admit defeat. Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. Elder martial brother Xiaoyao, see when you can pretend, hum

(on the third watch, thank you again for the [...] reward, and also thank the little partners who recently rewarded. Slowly entering the winter, when the factory is busy, Xiaodao works during the day and writes code at night. He knows that there are few updates. Just ask the little partners to be considerate and don't scold. I'll try my best to update!)