At this time, Chen Yu was the only protagonist on the stage.

Cui Lingyun stood on the spot with a complicated look in his eyes, looking at Chen Yu.

However, the current Chen Yu was no longer looking at him.

"Chen Yu, what the Battle King said makes sense. You and Cui Lingyun are both rare geniuses, whoever dies in battle will lose our Martial Imperial Manor. Come to think of it, I would have to thank Battle-King for helping me prevent this tragedy from happening. "

The meaning behind Martial King's words was very obvious. This battle shall end here.

After the Great Guard heard Martial King's words, he also understood the meaning behind them and slightly nodded his head, "Since victory and defeat have been decided, let this battle come to an end!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Cui Lingyun who was on stage.

Cui Lingyun did not say anything, and quietly walked down the platform.

Without question, the victor of this battle was Chen Yu.

As a loser, he didn't have the qualifications to stay on the battle stage.

Just when Cui Lingyun walked into the Cui Family camp, Xiahou Xingchen who had not spoken for a long time spoke out once again:

"Haha, although the battle between the geniuses of your Martial Imperial Manor has ended, the matter of Chen Yu humiliating this king cannot end like this!"

Xiahou Xingchen's words caused the gazes of all the people watching to faintly freeze.

Battle-King, are you trying to kill Chen Yu?!

Since Chen Yu had offended him, he must take Chen Yu's life.

Even if it was the Martial King s, he would not give his any face.

Xiahou Xingchen, how arrogant!

In that case, Chen Yu was really unlucky to have messed with the Battle King at such an inopportune time.

In Xuanwu Empire, when a Battle-King wanted a person to die, it was very difficult for that person to live.

Looks like this time, Chen Yu was dead.

However, everyone ignored the other person, the Martial King!

The Martial King's eyebrows twitched, but he regained his calm shortly after.

"Brother Xiahou, as far as I know, the reason you want to kill Chen Yu is because of your son, Xiahou Lang?" Yuwen Xi said indifferently.

Hearing that, Xiahou Xingchen slightly nodded: "That's right."

"Everyone in Xuanwu Empire knows your second son's character. If it wasn't for his surname being Xiahou, he would have died countless times over already. One of his arms was cut off by Chen Yu, it is a punishment that he deserved, for this matter, Battle-King, you personally taking action against Chen Yu, is truly dishonorable! "

Yuwen Xi's cold words caused the crowd to suddenly understand.

It seemed like the Battle King's second son had relied on his power to bully others. In the end, he kicked him into a tight corner and was taught a lesson by Chen Yu.

If it was because at this moment, the Battle King was going to kill Chen Yu with his own hands, wouldn't that be using his own strength to bully others?

In the next moment, Xiahou Xingchen's expression changed slightly.

"Could it be that the Martial King wants to stop me?!" Xiahou Xingchen asked.

"That's not it, but regarding this junior's matter, we should let them settle it themselves, if you want Chen Yu's life, that is fine! If we can kill him, we can only blame him for his weak skills. I have nothing to say. "

After pausing for a moment, Yuwen Xi continued in a low voice: "But if you use your power to encircle and annihilate them, or send out some old fellows, don't blame me, Yuwen Xi, for not watching!"

"Hehe, it's just a mere junior. Naturally, I won't do anything." Do you think my Battle King Manor's people are all trash like my Martial Imperial Manor's generation?! " Xiahou Xingchen glanced at Chen Yu who was on the stage, and turned his head to say indifferently: "Who killed him for me?!"

"I'll go kill him!" Xiahou Wudi stood out and said coldly.

As the leader of the eight heaven's pride experts, if he were to make a move, killing Chen Yu would not be a problem.

"No need, Chen Yu is just an ant, there's no need for you to personally act." Xiahou Xingchen shook his head slightly.

In Xiahou Xingchen's opinion, Xiahou Wudi killing Chen Yu was thinking too highly of him.

Furthermore, with Xiahou Wudi's cultivation, killing Chen Yu would not be beneficial.

"Young prince, the Battle King is right, it is only killing an ant, why would you help?!" I can do it! "

With that said, a disciple dressed as a guard walked out from behind Xiahou Xingchen and said.

This person had a strange face and was tall. He looked like a giant.

His arms were like two sturdy iron pillars, firm and powerful.

It could be seen that all his martial arts were on his arms.

Xiahou Xingchen looked at the man and slightly nodded: "Mn, Iron Fist, after entering the stage, do not show any mercy, just directly kill him."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

As the sound of his voice faded, this person instantly dashed up to the platform.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud sound.

The iron fist took a step forward, and like a cannonball, it directly landed on the battle stage.

At this moment, an immense pressure enveloped the platform, causing space to tremble.

It was obvious that this person's strength was at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, one level higher than Cui Lingtian.

"Kill yourself!" Iron Fist said arrogantly after he got on the stage.

"Hmm?!" Chen Yu's eyes became serious, and said with a cold tone: "You haven't even fought, and you want me to kill myself? You're too arrogant!"

"Haha, do we still need to fight?" Tie Zhang said arrogantly, "I am the leader of the Xuanwu Empire's ten thousand strong army. I have followed the Battle King for hundreds of battles, and I have never lost a single battle."

After he finished speaking, Iron Fist looked at Chen Yu with contempt, and said:

"I am different from the rest of you who grow up in a greenhouse. I am a fighting general who crawled through mountains of corpses and seas of blood! "Killing you is just a thought."

"The reason why I asked you to do this is because I want to leave you with an intact corpse. Don't be a fool!"

"Then I would like to know what's the difference between you, a person who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" Chen Yu curled his lips and said.

"Very good! I will let you know what regret is! " Iron Fist laughed out loud, his eyes staring straight at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's look of contempt made Iron Fist feel as if he had been humiliated.

At this moment, both his fists were clashing against each other, unleashing a terrifying force that caused the weaker cultivators below the stage to lose their footing.

Iron Fist's anger had transformed into a berserk aura.

At this moment, his arms violently swelled, and the muscles and veins on his arms fiercely trembled.

Every time his arm trembled, it would cause a huge explosion in the air.

In the air, a series of rumbling sounds immediately came over, like the rumbling of thunder from the heavens. It was extremely terrifying!

The fist pressure was like a mountain, pressing down on everyone until they were unable to breathe. Only the sound of frenzied wind whistled on the battle stage.

Everyone could feel that this punch of Iron Fist's was incomparably terrifying.