"Ah Jian, don't try to be brave. If you can't do it, just step down and let your other division brothers do it. Don't worry. There's your second brother. As long as he plays, Yang Xu will lose!"

Jun Wutian warned.

He has full confidence in Feng Yuxiu's madman.

However, the man on the heavenly scaffold was forbidden. It was OK not to listen to this. His eyes immediately stared:

"Let my brother play? With this rising sun, what qualifications do you have to let my brother play!"

"I can beat him myself!"

Wheezing!

Seal Yu's hair suddenly stood up, and a circle of golden light began to condense in his eyes.

At this moment, his momentum soared wildly:

"Yangxu, you forced me! In today's war, one of you and I must die on the scaffold!"

Sealed in the fierce golden pupil, you lock the sun:

"You win, you live! I win, I live!"

The voice hasn't fallen yet, bang bang!

All of a sudden, the 369 golden dragons burst out in the 369 divine caves around him.

It was condensed into 369 golden spirals. In all directions, a large number of heaven and earth auras and cosmic dark matter converged rapidly towards the 369 golden spirals.

The forbidden breath is almost soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'll go. What kind of tactics did he use?"

Everyone around showed surprise.

Even Jun jiuzhong was surprised:

"Why haven't you seen this boy use it before? Is it his unique skill?"

Beside Jun jiuzhong, Jun Wutian looked dignified, but his eyes suddenly stared:

"Not good! This boy wants to work hard!"

Feng Yu ban, this fool, doesn't want you to win. What do you have to win at this time?

blamed!

Even if Jun Wutian didn't play, I can see that Yang Xu is stronger than ban, not a little.

Even if you fight with your life, I'm afraid you don't have much hope of winning.

What are you doing?

However.

Other disciples of the black Sabre hall obviously had different ideas from the hall leader. They saw that the ban broke out such a terrible momentum. Every black Sabre hall disciple's face was full of excitement.

The eyes of the people in the sword hall are full of provocations:

"Wait and see! Elder martial brother Feng Yujian has come up with a unique skill. Yang Xu will be unlucky!"

"Yangxu is dead!"

These people obviously don't have a clear understanding of Yang Xu's power.

The fairy Tama didn't even bother to smile when she heard the speech. She continued to focus her attention on the Yangxu on the Tianxing platform.

On the scaffold.

Sensing that the other party was more than ten times more violent than before, Yangxu was not surprised. After all, the other party was fighting with his life.

Yangxu has felt the vitality of the crazy burning inside the forbidden body.

This made Yang Xu's face look helpless:

"As for you, if you don't agree, you work hard. I'm not going to kill you?"

"You don't want to kill me, I want to kill you!"

Die!

Yin ang!

Sealed around him, the violent power turned into a rolling golden cloud, which rolled and stirred on his head, and there was a sound of dragon singing from it.

"Bury the golden coffin in the sky and kill the town!"

With a burst of drinking, wheezing, wheezing!

The golden energy cloud turned into a torrent of energy and rolled madly towards the rising sun.

meanwhile.

Sealed in the forbidden body, it erupted a surge of energy, killing the place where Xiang Yangxu was.

Hum

Sealed in the forbidden eyes and pupils, flashed two golden ripples, and then, boom!

The energy that killed the head of xiangyangxu suddenly sparkled with dense mysterious symbols.

In the frightened eyes of the people around.

Those symbols condensed energy and turned into a huge golden coffin.

This God coffin is full of sacred breath and rules. However, this golden God coffin has no lid.

From the God's coffin, there was a breath of death, extinction and burial.

Even.

Even the defensive array of the heavenly scaffold couldn't stop this breath and directly spread to the stands around the heavenly scaffold.

Some practitioners with insufficient accomplishments, as soon as they came into contact with this breath, suddenly looked depressed, lost all thoughts, and lost their look in their eyes.

What's more, he collapsed and cried directly.

It's really weird.

"No! It's not just killing, but also mixed with mental attack!"

Hall leader Jian Wu's face suddenly changed, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Similarly, Ling Feng and Gong Shaoqing also had a trace of worry in their eyes:

You know, practitioners of sword hall often focus on killing moves with strong attack power.

As for the spiritual power, there is no too in-depth study.

Only an assassin who specializes in the art of assassination will deliberately strengthen his spiritual strength.

The children of the black sword hall are similar to the sword hall.

Therefore, no one thought that this seal was still good at mental attack!

"Yang Xu, will he be all right? His mental strength..."

Ling Feng looked anxiously at the fairy tea.

Unfortunately, before he had finished his words, he was interrupted by a chuckle:

"Deal with Yang Xu with spiritual methods? This fool is really dead."

When she chose Yang Xu as the main candidate, on the one hand, she looked at the powerful spiritual power of Zhong Yang Xu.

Compared with his peers, his mental strength is really not generally strong.

More importantly.

Yangxu's control of spiritual means is also superb!

"The boy will lose."

With an unusually positive tone, the demon girl Tama came to a conclusion.

Ling Feng and Gong Shaoqing were shocked:

I'll go. Younger martial brother, are you even proficient in spiritual power?

Don't exaggerate!

Gong Shaoqing and Ling Feng look at each other, and Qi Qi sees the dignity in each other's eyes:

"We should redouble our efforts and make up for the lack of mental strength when we go back!"

Although the process of cultivating spiritual power is very painful, the strength of the younger martial brother gives them motivation.

On the scaffold.

At the moment, facing the spiritual offensive of being banned, Yang Xu not only was not affected at all, but looked up with interest at the golden coffin above his head.

In his eyes, there was a glimmer of admiration:

"Interesting. Is this the product of the fusion of spiritual power and elemental energy? Bury the golden coffin? Let me try its power."

The next second, Yang Xu made a completely unexpected move.

The golden coffin was originally suppressed by Chaoyang Xu. Unexpectedly, Yang Xu kept hiding, but his body bowed and rumbled!

He started to boil and hit the golden coffin with a punch:

Boom, boom!

Yangxu's fists, like drumsticks, hit the golden God coffin heavily.

The dense symbols on the God's coffin were all rippling in layers.