Chapter 3643

"Your heart is really big!" the bald old man grinned. "Aren't you afraid that your grandson has a heart demon!"

"It's not common to win or lose on the battlefield. If you lose a few games, you will have a heart demon, so you don't have to practice!" the voice of the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt was full of a powerful and exciting tone, looking down at Song Xingyun Road, "Xingyun, the battle experience is good, and it doesn't matter whether you win or lose!"

"Yes! Grandpa!" Song Xingyun nodded and smiled.

"Fight!" Zhu Mingdi pointed to the long sword in his hand and showed a ferocious color on his face.

"War!" Song Xingyun flashed and took the initiative to launch a powerful attack on Zhu Mingdi.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the battlefield, but all the shock waves of the battle were blocked by a huge curtain of light.

The two fought constantly in this light curtain.

"Brother Zhao, who do you think can win?" shuiling'er looked at the battle nervously, with a look of worry on his face.

"Naturally, song Xingyun can win." Zhao Yuande said with a faint smile, "although song Xingyun is injured, he has a strong will, and the words of the king of truth just now have a great incentive for him."

"That's good! That's good!" Shui linger patted his chest.

"But if someone challenges him again..." Zhao Yuande said with a bitter smile, "he will lose."

"Little friend, if he loses, you should go up and help him! You are our ally now. Don't hide it!" the sword maniac who buried himself in eating raised his head and smiled.

"Ah! I knew it!" Zhao Yuande said with a helpless wry smile.

"Hey, hey! I'm looking forward to you playing! I hope you can earn some face for the holy king! I don't think the holy king will be stingy with your reward!" the sword madman suddenly lowered his voice, "If you can get all those little rabbits down, I'll promise you one condition! This is my personal reward to you! Especially the... Yes, the guy with a beard and not a decent man at first sight. If you want you to abolish him for me, I'll give you two conditions! Remember, it's any condition!"

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande's eyes lit up. This is a real powerful existence of the Lord's peak. In the wild holy palace, it can be said that one person is lower than ten thousand people. This kind of person's commitment is too valuable!

"How is it? Are you excited?" the sword madman said with some expectation.

"If I abolish them all... I don't know if I can promise three conditions?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other excitedly.

"You... Cough... You can really blow! They are all useless. Do you know who they are? Do you know who they are?" the sword madman almost choked to death by a mouthful of wine.

"Master, say yes or no!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile.

"Promise! As long as you can abolish all these little rabbits, I promise you even ten conditions!" the sword madman patted his chest.

"Hey, hey! Ten conditions!" Zhao Yuande was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. "Senior, don't cheat for a while!

"Hi... You..."

The sword madman suddenly felt a little bad. If the other party really finished, he really wanted to promise him ten conditions!

If he let himself die, he really wants to die!

"Don't worry, master, these ten conditions are absolutely easy for you to do! I'm not willing to let the master die!" Zhao Yuande winked at the sword madman, as if he had guessed the other party's idea long ago.

“……”

Between his words, song Xingyun has become powerful and defeated his opponent.

However, after defeating the opponent, the whole person seemed to collapse at once, and his body staggered, almost didn't stop at all.

"Hey, hey... Song Xingyun, you have just exploded your final potential, and I think you can beat several people!" although Zhu Mingdi failed and was scarred all over, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of satisfaction.

"Song Xingyun! I heard that you ranked fifth in the list of Tianjiao. Why don't you compete with me..." just when song Xingyun was carried down, a bald man with muscles all over strode out.

"Cao Honglie!" seeing the bald man, many people could not help but frown slightly.

"Although this man looks rough, he is a very vicious guy. He is wooed by the prince's sect and does some shady activities for the prince's sect!"

"This guy unexpectedly appeared. I'm afraid song Xingyun will be unlucky this time!"

"Hey... Most of the descendants of the eight holy kings are strong on the wind and cloud list. There are too few Tianjiao lists, only song Xingyun..."

"It's hard to support a single tree..."

"Cough..." just at this time, a light cough sounded in the field.

A figure has appeared in front of song Xingyun.

"Brother Zhao..." Song Xingyun saw the figure and immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

"OK! Brother song, you're too hurt. Go down and have a rest!" Zhao Yuande held song Xingyun, who was trembling, and nodded to him gently.

"Well... Please brother Zhao!" Song Xingyun nodded, "but this man is very cruel. Brother Zhao had better not take it lightly."

"No harm!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.

"Zhao Xinghe!" Cao Honglie, the bald man opposite, looked at Zhao Yuande, and his voice was a little cold. "You are only a second-rate disciple of the small sect, and you also want to participate in the disputes among the five major sects of the holy Dynasty. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble and bringing disaster to the fish in the pond?"

"I'm going to fight on behalf of the eight holy kings now, so you don't have to waste your time!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with great interest, and said with a touch of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, "I'll give you a chance. As long as you get back now, you still have a chance to live, otherwise..."

"Arrogance!" hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Cao Honglie's eyes suddenly burst into an angry flame, "you are just ranked fourth in the list of Tianjiao, one higher than song Xingyun. I don't believe you can go against the sky!"

"In that case... Then you will die!" after Zhao Yuande scolded, his body suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Hum! It's just the way of heaven in the void. What can you do to me?" Cao Honglie couldn't help smiling when he saw Zhao Yuande hiding into the void.

A black fog rose from his body, and the next moment the whole person disappeared, leaving only a large black fog in place.

"Suck!"

At this time, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void. A terrible big mouth protruded from the crack and sucked hard at the black fog.

The black fog immediately spread uncontrollably towards the terrible mouth.

"That's... Kun... This young man really got the inheritance of kunpengzi!"

"Not only has it been inherited... But it has also perfected Kunpeng's breath cultivation among the nine changes of Kunpeng!"

"What's more terrible is that he combines the void heavenly way with the inheritance of Kunpeng..."

"This young man... Is very strong!"

“……”

"No..." when Kunpeng took a big breath and the black fog was about to flow into Kunpeng's mouth, a loud roar came from the black fog.

Cao Honglie's body reappeared in the black fog.

His hand suddenly shone brightly, and a blazing divine awn shot into the mouth of Kunpeng.

"Hey, hey! I've already guessed... If you want to devour me, try the power of this extinction talisman first!" Cao Honglie's voice was full of pride.

"What... What did he say! Extinction talisman!"

"This guy even uses the extinction talisman here. Is this to kill each other? Should we stop it?"

"No! You can see the smile on the holy King's face. I'm afraid the extinction talisman won't work at all."

"Really? That's an extermination talisman. Even if the God is hit, his body will be broken..."

"The other side is the inheritance of Kunpeng. Not only Kunpeng, but also pengniao..."

“……”

At the moment when the blazing God was about to enter Kun's mouth, the terrible mouth that was still swallowing disappeared.

A bright golden figure magnified in front of Cao Honglie at the same moment!

"Ah... What..." Cao Honglie screamed in horror.

"Poof!"

The next moment, they saw only one head flying high.

A large area of terrible thunder instantly drowned the headless body and burned to ashes in an instant.

"Ah... My body!" Cao Honglie's head watched his body turn into ashes and let out a desperate cry.

"You lost! Change the next one!" Zhao Yuande kicked Cao Honglie's head and landed on the wine table of the group of young people who came to challenge.

"Everybody... Help me..." Cao Honglie's head made a cry for help.

At this time, he felt that his vitality was passing rapidly. If no one helped him, he was afraid that he would die soon.

"Waste!"

A young man saw the blood gurgling and dyed the whole wine table red. He couldn't help drinking coldly.

"Cao Honglie, you failed! You failed miserably... Enter my inner world first and have a rest!" a young man with a sneer on his face grabbed Cao Honglie's head, ignored Cao Honglie's frightened eyes and directly sent it into his inner world.

"Who's up! This Zhao Xinghe is not simple... If he doesn't do it well, he will be killed!" a young man in red clothes glanced at the people and showed a look of worry in his eyes.

"It's not our turn! Your side..." the young man who took Cao Honglie's head pointed in another direction.

They turned around and saw a very angry face.

"Xue Wu... He still has the face to stay!"

"He is about to be ignited now. He can't help coming out to fight with Zhao Xinghe. Although he is not Zhao Xinghe's opponent, he can help us consume Zhao Xinghe's strength!"