"Gang Fang Zheng, do you want to ......" Yan Xiu's gaze froze slightly, and he glanced at the almost completely oppressive battle in the field again, and his expression quickly changed slightly.

"Yes, this World Alliance Martial Arts Competition is related to the pattern of the future Holy Domain, and the Yin and Yang Hall must become the final victor, and the cultivation ...... Would you like to?" Dao Xin nodded lightly, his gaze was extremely complicated, and there seemed to be anticipation and unbearability in it.

"The final victor ......" Yan Xiu did not answer Dao Xin's question immediately, but quietly looked at Dao Xin in front of him, a little silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiu, I know that with your character, this kind of thing is disdainful to do, but if you don't do this, once Fang Zhengzhi wins this martial arts competition, the future of the Yin Yang Hall may be ......" Dao Xin spoke again.

"Does it have to be like this?" Yan Xiu interrupted Dao Xin's words.

"Hmm. Dao Xin nodded again.

"Can you tell me, why did Fang Zhengzhi kill you?" Yan Xiu fell silent again, but this time, he was not silent for too long, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked rhetorically.

"Because...... You!" Dao Xin's body trembled, and then he also affirmed.

"Because of me?" Yan Xiu's expression was stunned, and his face finally changed slightly.

In fact, not only Yan Xiu, but also several elders of the Dao Soul and the Yin and Yang Hall heard Dao Xin's words, their expressions also obviously changed, as if they wanted to say something, but after seeing Dao Xin's eyes, Dao Soul and several elders still did not speak after all.

And Dao Xin also spoke again at this time: "Yes, because of you, however, the specific reasons are too complicated, and I don't have time to tell you all now, but one thing you should know is that it was the hall master and I who saved you." ”

"Hmm...... I understand. When Yan Xiu heard this, he also nodded lightly, and didn't ask anything more, but took a step forward directly.

The mountain breeze blows, and the gorgeous clothes swing lightly.

Without too much hesitation, after stepping out, Yan Xiu also rushed towards the field quickly, and his eyes became completely dark in an instant.

"Yan Xiu?!"

"What happened to him?"

"Could it be that the Yin Yang Palace wants to help Nangong Hao?"

Seeing Yan Xiu rushing out, the surrounding sect disciples were all extremely surprised, after all, rushing out at this time, no one knew what Yan Xiu was going to do.

"No, Yan Xiu is going for Nangong Hao!" Although they were a little surprised, the disciples of the sect quickly discovered that Yan Xiu's target was not Fang Zhengzhi, but Nangong Hao.

"Boom!"

Nangong Hao, who was already in a state of exhaustion, suddenly flew back five steps, and there was also a flash of surprise in his blood-flowing eyes.

Soon, however, the surprise vanished.

Because, he saw Yan Xiu.

Although Yan Xiu's expression seems to be a little strange now, he looks inexplicably cold, but his appearance has not changed much.

"Sure enough, did you still make a move?" Nangong Hao's tone was a little cold, but the huge consumption made the clothes behind him completely soaked.

"You don't seem surprised?" Yan Xiu stood quietly where Nangong Hao was standing just now, and a silver bone blood fan slowly appeared in his hand.

"Accident? hehe, I will be surprised if anyone makes a move, but if you make a move, why should I be surprised?" The corner of Nangong Hao's mouth showed a somewhat cruel sneer, but the Wuwei Sword in his hand was pinched tighter.

Although, he didn't know what level Yan Xiu's current strength had reached, after all, when he came, Yan Xiu's battle had already ended.

However, judging from Yan Xiu's blow just now, in terms of attack power alone, it has far surpassed that of ordinary Saint Realms.

Don't......

Has Yan Xiu also entered the Holy Realm?

Nangong Hao's heart was angry, but the corners of his mouth were a little bitter, after all, the relationship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi was something that almost everyone knew.

Of course, this is what Nangong Hao thinks in his heart, but for the five gates of the Holy Realm who have watched Yan Xiu's battle, the thoughts are not completely consistent.

"Yin Yang Palace, is this trying to steal merit?" Mo Shanshi's eyes also narrowed at this time, and his gaze naturally focused on the body of the Dao Soul and the Dao Heart.

But whether it was in the Dao Soul or the Dao Heart, the faces were basically covered by masks and light veils, and the expressions on the faces of the two people could not be seen at all.

"Yin Yang Temple...... What the hell do you want to do?" Mu Qingfeng's brows also furrowed, after all, sending Yan Xiu to fight at this time, no one would think that it was as simple as just "helping the fist".

And in the Shadow Gate, Yan Qianli also had a puzzled face at this moment: "Didn't Xiu'er lose his memory? Why did he make a move at this time, didn't he have amnesia?"

Yan Qianli couldn't figure it out, after all, in his subconscious, he didn't want Yan Xiu to really lose his memory as the Heavenly Void Sage said.

"I'm afraid, it's the Dao Heart's instructions!" The eyes of the Heavenly Void Sage looked at the Dao Heart sitting in the Yin Yang Hall, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Tianxu old man, I don't agree with what you say, Xiu'er has been personally taught by me since he was a child, how can he not argue with it? I don't believe that he will let a woman mediate without reason!" Yan Qianli retorted.

"If you lose your memory, your personality will naturally change, what does this have to do with whether or not you teach you?"

"Character is the foundation of people, just like the roots of a tree, how can it be said that change will change?"

"Old man Yan, you are arguing!"

"Anyway, I don't believe Xiu'er will do anything against his conscience!"

"Master, Grandpa Yan, do you two have to keep arguing?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, and there was a touch of helplessness on her face.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise. When the Heavenly Void Sage heard this, he also smiled bitterly, and had no intention of arguing further, but looking at Yan Xiu standing in the field, there was obviously a worry in his expression: "I hope Old Man Yan is right this time......

......

The surrounding sect disciples were surprised, and when Yan Qianli and the Heavenly Void Sage were arguing, Bai Fei, a young man who had been sitting in front of the Jiuding Mountain camp, was gently tapping the armrest of the chair with his hand at this moment.

One time, two times......

It is very smooth, and the interval between each stroke is exactly the same, which also means that his state of mind is calm and waveless, and there is no fluctuation at all because of the changes in the field.

Compared with the calm of the young Bai Fei, Fang Zhengzhi seemed somewhat casual.

Ru Xiaoshangao's body retracted suddenly, and then, he also jumped to Yan Xiu's side, feeling as if he was not fighting to the death at all.

"Yan Xiu, you're here, it just so happens that Nangong Hao is about to die, let's get him together!" Fang Zhengzhi said as he showed a bright smile towards Yan Xiu.

"Why, you would take the initiative to invite me along, don't you mind if I stand up at this time?" Yan Xiu's expression was slightly stunned, and his expression was a little strange.

"Why should I mind?" Fang Zheng's upright gaze swept up and down from Yan Xiu's face to his feet, with a puzzled expression.

"You don't mind?" Yan Xiu seemed to be a little incredulous.

"Speaking of which, there is one thing I still mind, what happened to Dao Xin to you, you actually didn't let me kill her, and it seems that she has joined the Yin Yang Palace?" Fang Zhengzhi said curiously.

"She saved me. Yan Xiu said indifferently.

"Well, I know that. Fang Zhengzhi nodded, and then, his eyes also glanced at the Dao Xin sitting in the Yin Yang Palace: "So, you gave her up?"

"Up?" Yan Xiu didn't react at once.

"It's not you who her? That's her you? Oh...... I remember, the last time I went to the Yin-Yang Temple to kidnap her, it seemed that I put you and her in the same bed, but at that time, you should be unconscious, right?

"......" Yan Xiu's lips moved, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but there was one sentence he heard clearly.

Go to the Yin-Yang Temple to kidnap her?

She?

Dao Heart?

The most important thing is that they also put me and Dao Xin in the same bed? Why, I have never remembered this matter, and Dao Xin has never mentioned it.

Just when Yan Xiu was extremely puzzled and was about to continue asking, a bloody light also appeared in front of him, it was a bloody light with anger.

"Die!" Nangong Hao was really angry, he was ignored again and again, how could he continue to endure listening to Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu finish speaking.

Bloodshot skyrocketing.

A brutal and bloody aura filled the air, and it was obvious that Nangong Hao's sword was aimed at Yan Xiu, and it almost arrived in front of Yan Xiu in a flash.

Doing nothing, that is, doing something!

It was a silent sword without any fluctuations.

It's blazing fast!

However, there was a sword that was faster than this one, and it was just as silent, except for a strange purple light that streaked through the air.

"Boom!" The two swords collided, the waves of air rolled, and the violent breath blew around, scraping up the gravel on the ground, but Fang Zhengzhi did not hesitate to block in front of Yan Xiu.

"Nangong Hao, why are you getting worse and worse, you still play sneak attack, and you can't sneak attack......? Such a shout!" Fang Zhengzhi laughed while also bullying Nangong Hao.

"Fang Zhengcheng, I'll kill you!"

"Yo, I'm angry, it's right to be angry, anyway, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it. The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth smiled, and a punch directly hit Nangong Hao's Wuwei sword.

"Boom!"

Nangong Hao's face turned red, his body retreated again, and his chest rose and fell for a while, obviously under the anger, there was a precursor to spurting blood.

"Wow, don't put up with it, anyway, you have to vomit in the morning and in the evening, spurting out the blood in your mouth, so that at least you can be a fountain before you die, right?"

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Nangong Hao's mouth directly, and there had never been a time when Nangong Hao's anger had reached such a height as it was now.

Such a scene undoubtedly made the surrounding sect disciples a little speechless.

If they are asked to choose the opponent they least want to meet at this time, there is no doubt that ten percent of them will choose Fang Zheng without hesitation.

There is no problem with winning or losing in martial arts, but when encountering such a martial arts competition, it is estimated that there will be a shadow in anyone's heart.

Because it's not just a matter of winning or losing.

It's a shame......

The most important thing is that the strength of the square is ridiculously strong.

Nangong Hao's strength is undoubtedly strong, but when Nangong Hao meets the integrity above, it is not so much a battle as a disaster.

"Xiu!" Dao Xin's voice sounded at this time, not too big, but it could clearly reach Yan Xiu's ears.

Yan Xiu's hand holding the silver bone blood fan tightened slightly, his eyes looked at Nangong Hao, who was already obviously about to lose, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed forward directly.

"Blood-colored mountains and rivers!" he snorted.

Countless black rays of light also rose from the ground, and they were black rays like sharp claws, dancing in mid-air, forming a huge map of mountains and rivers.

It's just that this picture of mountains and rivers is no longer bright red......

It's pitch black as ink.

Nangong Hao's expression changed slightly, because he could feel the powerful aura of this blood-colored mountain and river map, the kind of coldness like a hellish Shura, made him feel a trembling feeling.

"Shura Dao, why does it feel different?" Nangong Hao had some doubts in his heart.

However, now was obviously not the time to doubt, the blood-colored mountains and rivers covered him, making his body feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

And the most important thing is that there seems to be an infinite killing intent hidden in it.

Without too much hesitation, the blood light in his eyes turned wildly, and between the eight blood runes, the black light around his body also continued to pour into his body.

But Fang Zhengzhi's figure also moved again at this time, and after many years of tacit understanding, he naturally knew what kind of moves Yan Xiu would use.

Although the blood-colored mountains and rivers in front of him seem to be a little different, Fang Zhengzhi is not a person who cares about details.

Red or black?

Obviously unimportant.

The moment the blood-colored mountains and rivers appeared, Fang Zhengzhi flew and jumped, reaching the top of the blood-colored mountains and rivers map, and his entire body was completely integrated into the blood-colored mountains and rivers in an instant.

Then, a streamer of light also fell from the blood-colored mountains and rivers.

Nangong Hao's body trembled, and just as he was about to dodge, the streamer had already arrived in front of him, just like the brilliance that suddenly bloomed in the dark night.

"Thorn!" blood gushed out.

It was a sword that pierced from the shoulder, almost completely slicing through the chest, and if it weren't for Nangong Hao's half-step back at the last moment, his arm would have been completely cut off by this sword.

"It's so strong, Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu's cooperation is too tacit!"

"yes!"

"If two people like this fight one, Nangong Hao will definitely lose!"

After the surrounding sect disciples looked at the sword mark on Nangong Hao's shoulder, they were all a little trembling in their hearts at the sword just now.

And when Yan Xiu saw this scene, he frowned deeply, looked at Nangong Hao, and then looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a bright smile not far away: "Why does he seem to know that I will use this trick?"