Chapter 824： The sword is screaming and the sky is discolored [2]

Yi Jiao Fei Fei, fluttering and dancing, Xie Aoyu is standing in the sky, standing in the sky, carrying the Moon King Sky Knife, his hands turned back, overlooking the two masters of Wu Dong Tian and Zheng Ba Tian, ​​with a slight contempt smile on the corner of his mouth, he received The turbulent world of heaven and earth inspired by his vigor and turbulence are all centered around him, gathered under his feet, and a pair of eyes emit two substantive rays of light, pressing people's hearts.

Show countless strong as nothing!

mad!

This is the first feeling of more than 100,000 onlookers when they see Xie Aoyu. That kind of arrogance and contempt for all hegemony makes it difficult to keep it in mind.

"Xie Aoyu, you are finally here!" Wu Dongtian also sent out a terrible war, almost killed when he thought of being raised by Xie Aoyu in Shenwu City. His heart was filled with speechless anger, jealousy, and hate. Meaning, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, this time I want you to die!"

Xie Aoyu said leisurely: "You?" He sneered, "Are you worthy?"

"What if you add me?" Zheng Batian stepped forward.

Xie Aoyu looked at Zheng Batian with a smile on his mouth, "Yes, you have already bought from the Tianwang-level median, but it is still too bad!"

As soon as this word came out, it boiled all around.

"Too arrogant!"

"This Xie Aoyu is really arrogant!"

"Who does he think he is!"

Whether it is a master of Shenwu City or Zheng Xiaofang's strong man, he is extremely angry and extremely resentful of Xie Aoyu's words.

Xie Aoyu reached out and pointed at the masters on both sides, saying proudly: "If you don't agree, you can try it. No matter who it is, you can go through three moves in my hand, and you win!"

At this moment, Xie Aoyu's arrogance was exposed, and he no longer had the high spirit of war hiding in his heart.

His momentum was soaring into the sky, surging in the area of ​​hundreds of meters in a circle, the agitated vitality of the world was rolling violently, making this world seem to tremble.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenwang also retreated into the holy city master crowd.

"Lao Xie, this is for us to leave first, he came to attract the attention of these people." Zhou Zhenwang whispered.

Since seeing Xie Aoyu, Yaqing has wanted to throw him into his arms and sing a parting thought with him. At this moment, she is full of longing and said, "I won't go!"

"Sister Qing, we can only stay here as a burden for Brother Xie." A young man smiled bitterly.

"Xing Shiyi, are you afraid?" Ya Qing hummed coldly.

This man is the master of the young generation that the Xing family has been secretly cultivating ... Xing Shiyi, the underpowered Emperor, but for Yaqing now, Xing Shiyi is equivalent to her strength. Cultivation, these young strongmen who came out with Xie Aoyu have already risen. Anyone who is mainly cultivated by a large family is at most equal to their strength.

"I'm afraid?" Xing Shiyi frowned. "I'm just telling the truth, Sister Qing, look at the people Wu Dongtian and Zheng Batian are carrying. They are both forcibly enhanced by external forces. We are almost the same, and there are even some who are better than us. Do you think that if we stay, can we have an advantage? If we are at a disadvantage, will it affect the performance of Brother Xie? "

"Well, I think Shiyi is right, I agree with Wang Guoyu." Another young man said that he is the strongest young generation specially cultivated by the Wang family, but now he is no longer a standout and Wang Liangfeng is also rising strongly. "We are different from them. We are all cultivating by our own strength. Under the richness of this angelic island of heaven and earth, we can completely practice and make breakthroughs. By then, we will have an advantage. Why bother to die for a momentary dispute? This is unwise! "

Ya Qing also knew this, but let Xie Aoyu face so many masters alone, she really was not at ease and was not willing to do so.

King Zhou Zhen looked at the others, "What do you think?"

Lang Zhantian said: "Shao Jie has a slightly higher plan. I listen to Shao Jie."

Many people have followed Shao Jie's calendar in Tiezhan City. They know that Xie Aoyu and Zhou Zhenwang are somewhat similar to the spiritual leaders of their younger generation. They are too talented to be compared with others. Shao Jie Like think tanks, they can guide them to victory.

"You find no, it is a big secret that we came here to meet with Shiyi Brother, Guoyu Brother and others. How did they know that they were able to surround us in the first place?" Shao Jie Shen said .

"You mean someone betrayed us!" Xing Shiyi's eyes flashed.

Shao Jie said: "Maybe it's a coincidence, it's just too coincident. One more thing, they surrounded us, but didn't do it immediately, but attracted more than 100,000 people to come and watch. Why is this?"

"You mean, they used this method to inform Lao Xie and let Lao Xie come. Their real goal is Lao Xie! Not us!" Lang Zhantiandao.

Shao Jie nodded.

Everyone thought for a moment, that seemed to be the case.

"Then we can't leave!" Yaqing said.

"No!" There was a profound smile on the corner of Shao Jie's mouth. "We must leave, and we must leave in an upright manner."

Xie Aoyu, standing high, listened to their conversation clearly.

With a good heart, almost no sound could escape his eavesdropping.

When Xie Aoyu's eyes touched Shao Jie's eyes, they both showed a smile. Without much words, they still reached some tacit understanding. This tacit understanding came from the side-by-side battle of Iron War City. At the time, Xie Aoyu worked hard Shao Jie is just watching. He is still familiar with some ideas of Xie Aoyu, especially his fighting personality.

Slightly nodding, Xie Aoyu looked at Yaqing with a smile, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Yaqing had full words to say, but did not know where to start.

At the same time, in the face of Xie Aoyu's proud declaration of war, the Shenwu City side and Zheng Xiao side were boiling.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled.

A young man stepped out of the Shenwu City side. When this man came out, the strong vitality around him also rolled violently.

"Shenwu City, Wuyuan Fang!" The man stood up and declared his name in a loud voice.

Xie Aoyu has heard of this person for a long time.

Wu Yuanfang, the grandson of Wu Liefang, was born with blood and endless will to fight. Through unremitting efforts, even if Wudongtian is fully cultivated by the Wu family, he still dominates the throne of the first generation of Shenwucheng youth.

"The first master of the young generation of Shenwu City." Xie Aoyu mocked and mockedly said, "But you are still too bad, the three tricks are wasteful." He raised a finger and said lightly: "To defeat you just need to one move!"

Wu Yuanfang heard that his expression was calm and normal, and he was not angry at all because of Xie Aoyu's contempt. Xie Aoyu couldn't help but admire the state of mind like standing water.

"Ka!"

No answer, Wu Yuanfang just took out a spear.

The gun body is about two meters long. It is as thick as a bowl and black in black, exuding a dim light. The tip of the gun is extremely sharp, sticking into the void, exuding cold light under the hot sun.

"Haha, Xie Aoyu is going to be out of luck this time, so he even let Yuan Zhange take out the soul hunting gun!"

"The soul-chasing gun is sealed with a powerful magic spell inside. It is said that it was invented by a world-famous strongman in ancient times. Once the soul-chasing spell is stimulated, even people who are a few levels higher than Yuan's magnified brother will be extinct. Hard to resist. "

"One move, hehe, it really was a move, but Xie Aoyu was defeated by one move."

When Shen Wucheng saw Wu Yuanfang taking out a spear, he was all excited.

Xie Aoyu naturally knew the legend of the chasing gun.

This gun is just a super-sacrificial weapon, which is not outstanding in itself, but a magic spell sealed inside is infinitely powerful. According to rumors, hundreds of years ago, the most holy class had a soul-chasing gun to kill the king. Level superior.

"clank!"

As if being stimulated, the Moon-Cutter King Knife behind Xie Aoyu didn't need his control, and even made a loud and powerful sound, and automatically ejected the scabbard.

The knife came out of the sheath and the gun came out of the sleeve.

The first war after the opening of this holy island of angels was the top war of the young generation on the island. Over 100,000 people watching the battlefield were boiling!

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