"It's been three days and three nights. Can Wang Xu come out?"

"Is he really not in jiwuzong, or is he afraid to run away and dare not come out?"

"If you want me to say it, I'd better break into this bullshit jiwuzong and let these mortals know their position."

A group of warriors from the upper world were all impatient and sneered.

And in all directions, many Chinese martial arts are also ugly.

They don't know if Wang Xu is in jiwuzong. But even if not, Zhao he road has been blocked for three days and nights, can always come back?

It's really hard to say that it doesn't appear now.

"No, Mr. Wang is really afraid, isn't he?"

Some people mutter to themselves.

"Prince Wang must have been delayed by something important. He can't get away for a while."

Only some of Wang Xu's "brainless fans" are still defending him. Most of them are young and fanatical.

Among the tens of thousands of people who watched the battle outside, these people did not know how to get in touch. They actually gathered together, put up many banners and wrote all kinds of big words.

"Mr. Wang, I love you!"

"Mr. Wang is the most powerful, the first in China, invincible in all directions!"

"Let's call together, Mr. Wang. I love you, I love you, I love you!"

“……”

Chaos, close to the previous flow of small fresh meat, was fans star scene.

The forces of Wucheng in the upper world are even more aggressive.

"There is no one in jiwuzong. The so-called Prince of Huaxia is a little turtle with a shrunken head!"

"How can such a coward dare to be invincible? This kind of mind can't stand the word "strong"

"Isn't he a bully? He only dares to bully the small, bully the weak, and kill the younger generation of the Zhao family. Now he has been accused by his father, but he doesn't even dare to show his head? "

Many powerful people in the upper world, one by one, have sharp words and kill people's hearts.

Some people are angry, some are angry with Wang Xu for not fighting, some are gloating, some are cold in the dark, and some are expressionless.

However.

no matter how.

Under the cover of Panlong array, the sky was covered with mist, but there was no movement.

At the end.

Even Zhao's ancestors, who had closed their eyes for three days and three nights, slowly opened their eyes. Some of them were impatient to open their mouth. Their voice was not loud, but in an instant, they suppressed the noise of tens of thousands of people.

"Today's deadline will be the deadline. If it doesn't appear again, don't blame me for entering jiwuzong directly."

The crowd behind Zhao Hedao is noisy, but few people know that Zhao Hedao is not only the enemy of Wang Xu's killing his descendants, but also the disgrace of being chased by Wang Xu.

The hatred of shame is more serious than the death of his descendants. Zhao Hedao's intention to kill Wang Xu is to pour all the water into the river, which is hard to wash.

"Old dog, it's arrogant..."

For a moment, countless Chinese martial arts people angrily opened their eyes, full of resentment, but then, there was a deep sense of powerlessness and unwillingness.

If Wang Xu didn't come out, Zhao he was superior to Wuzong, and there was no one to rival.

This is the truth.

Even if people are no longer willing to admit it, it is still true.

But just then.

All of a sudden.

The vast misty sea abruptly separates from the middle, such as leaning toward the sky and stepping through the sea. It splits into two parts and rolls back to both sides, revealing a road like a natural moat in the middle.

On this natural moat Road, a person walked out slowly. Her hair seemed to be shining with light golden light on her shoulders, with a gentle smile on her face and gentle eyes, as if she were a believer in the world.

It's Wang Jiu!

But for others, Wang Jiu's face is another person.

"Prince Wang has come out?"

Seeing Wang Jiu, everyone was shocked, and then instantly excited. Unexpectedly, Wang Xu really appeared.

"Mr. Wang, you have come out at last."

Countless people have called out.

Zhao he Dao, who had been standing there all the time, raised his head abruptly, opened his eyes and stared at Wang Xu. There was a trace of shame in his eyes, and then he said faintly:

"You finally dare to come out. After waiting for you for three days and three nights, I thought you had run away."

Wang Xu didn't speak. He just looked up and down at him. He raised his eyebrows inch by inch. His face looked like

A little disappointed?

This disappointment, ordinary people can not capture, but how can it escape the eyes of Zhao Hedao?

Seeing this, his eyes suddenly twisted. It was anger and boundless shame.

He broke through the extreme realm of martial arts, and took half a step to master martial arts. He thought that he had reached the top of the world and no one could rival him.

If it had not been for Wang Xu's "threshold" in his heart, Zhao he would have had a perfect mind long ago. He would have broken through the void and directly stepped on the realm of Wu Zun and ascended to the gate of immortality.

Come here.

Zhao Hedao is not only for shame, but also for breaking the heart barrier. As long as he kills Wang Xu, his way to wuzun will be unstoppable.

So, he built momentum.

So, he's pushing ten thousand people.

So, he wanted to ask for a crime.

"Bow your head to me, thank you, and submit to me. I will let bygones be bygones and spare your life." Zhao he Dao's voice is as cold as water.

"Oh? What if I don't want to? "

Wang Jiu's eyes narrowed and he said with a smile.

"Then I can only break your spine, smash your legs, abolish your martial arts, and let you kneel down in front of me before all the people in the world to make a gesture of apology!"

Zhao Hedao's voice was gentle, as if he was not threatening, but saying an inevitable fact.

The Zhao family and the upper Wucheng forces were all excited, and they were about to witness a glorious scene that could spread for thousands of years.

For a while.

There is a strong sense of killing. Outside the gate of jiwuzong, the sky and the earth are everywhere.

Zhao he's words.

With the power of the world.

Let the crowd be silent.

No one thought that the ancestor of the Zhao family was so overbearing and powerful, so powerful and arrogant.

However.

But Wang Jiu laughed.

Break his back, break his legs, abolish his cultivation?

It was the most ridiculous joke he had ever heard.

"If the noumenon is here, I'm afraid he'll laugh to death. This guy is not even the next wuzun. He's only half a wuzun. How dare he take the initiative to provoke? Who gave him courage? "

Wang Jiu was so funny that he shook his head and said faintly:

"My name is Wang Jiu, not Wang Xu."

opposite side.

The smile on Zhao Hedao's face gradually faded, and his eyes were slightly constricted.

An irrepressible sense of killing came out of him bit by bit, and the temperature of the surrounding air weakened.

"Tell me, your name is Wang Jiu, not Wang Xu?"

Zhao he Dao's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and he laughed angrily.

Do you really think he's a fool?

When he comes to his realm, he doesn't look at a person's face at all, but at a person's spirit.

Wang Jiu's breath, though a little changed. But the feeling brought by the source of the spirit will never go wrong.

At this point, Zhao did not want to cover up any more. He said coldly:

"I don't care if your name is Wang Jiu or Wang Xu. Now, you have to make a choice."

"Sheng, or..."

"Death