The three gods saw that Yang Shaolong was a little struggling, and they were all happy in their hearts, if they continued like this, it wouldn't be long before they would be able to defeat Huaxia Kid.

Yang Shaolong's biggest killing move was to increase his speed to the extreme, surpassing the speed of sound, but the attacks of the three of them were continuous, which also made him have no time to charge his strength.

However, the three major idols couldn't do anything with Yang Shaolong for a while, the South Island trident was thrown into the air, and the trident rotated quickly in mid-air like a helicopter's propeller, and one by one the true elements formed the shape of a trident, turning into a cage to imprison Yang Shaolong inside.

Seeing this, Xidao immediately shot out, and a cold light shot out from the head of the gun, pointing directly at Yang Shaolong's eyebrows, and then, Xidao's feet flashed, jumped up, and slashed down with a shot.

Bei Dao wielded the meteor hammer and threw it out, and one after another the true yuan like a match hit Yang Shaolong, if it was hit, even a stone would be smashed to pieces.

Yang Shaolong stomped on the ground with both feet, and a wave of air quickly spread out from the soles of his feet in a circle, and the cruise ship shook violently, and the tourists on it were originally squatting on the deck, but now they couldn't keep their body balanced at all, and fell to the ground in a scream, like rolling on the side.

Suzaku supported Zhuo Xuege, only then did she barely stabilize her figure, Zhuo Xuege was expressionless, her eyes looked directly at the battle in the field, these three gods joined forces, giving her a lot of pressure in her heart.

The qi wave under Yang Shaolong's feet shattered the cage formed by the phantom of those tridents, and with a move of his hand, the waning moon fell in his hand, and with a knife, the knife slashed towards Xidao, and Xidao immediately slashed across his chest.

The powerful force shook Nishidao and flew upside down, this was a blow from the peak of Wuhou, if it was replaced by an ordinary martial artist of the same level, he might not be able to resist Yang Shaolong's knife, but Nishidao withstood it, which is enough to show that the idol does have some real skills.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shaolong slammed his fist into the air, and the constantly rotating trident stopped rotating, and those phantoms that had just condensed were all destroyed under the power of the fist.

"It's now!"

Yang Shaolong's eyes narrowed, and his whole body was full of True Yuan riots, his feet flashed, and his speed increased dramatically, and soon surpassed the speed of sound, turning into a white light, and smashed Beidao to pieces with one punch.

Nandao and Xidao's faces turned slightly, and they suddenly attacked Yang Shaolong, and the red clouds in the air gathered, although there was the blessing of Xuemu, but Beidao still took a full ten seconds to recover.

Bei Dao stood up, his face was iron-blue, this Yang Shaolong just saw that he was easy to bully, he had killed himself twice, so he couldn't change the object? He had just condensed his body, and his body was still a little sore.

Yang Shaolong didn't even glance at Beidao, he wanted to see if this blood Mu could resurrect them infinitely, the first time he killed Beidao, he took about five seconds to recover, and the second time it took almost ten seconds, thinking that it should be similar to the original Dongdao God Statue, every time after death, the time to condense the body will be extended.

With a fist and a palm, he forced back Nandao and Xidao, Yang Shaolong once again accumulated his strength and turned into a white light, Nandao's complexion changed greatly, this speed was not something he could see, he sacrificed a magic bell, shook the bell to his head, and a pale yellow light curtain shrouded him.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Yang Shaolong slammed his fist on the pale yellow light curtain, and the light curtain emitted a melodious bell, which was deafening, and some older tourists directly rolled their eyes and passed out.

The light curtain was scattered by Yang Shaolong's punch, and the bell was shattered to the ground, but could it be that the idol was safe and sound, not a little injured, the corner of Nandao's mouth hooked slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the bell fragments on the ground returned to his hand, and those bell fragments flipped for a while, and they were reassembled together in an instant.

The bell was broken, and it could still be reorganized, Yang Shaolong was a little surprised in his heart, this punch that surpassed the speed of sound was actually blocked by the magic weapon, but he was not discouraged, turned around luck, increased his speed, and turned into white light and hit the statue of the West Island, can't he also have a powerful defensive magic weapon?

Xidao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he slammed the silver spear to the ground, and a white light came out of him, and those white lights turned into countless bubbles, and the foam wrapped Xidao, Yang Shaolong punched the foam, and the fist power was dissolved by the foam one by one.

Yang Shaolong's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that these three old ghosts not only brought the Zhenguo artifact Blood Mu, but also the corresponding defensive magic weapon.

The statue of the North Island walked to the middle of the East Island and the West Island with a calm face, his eyes were filled with endless anger, he was killed by Yang Shaolong twice, and he was still in front of the people of the island country, which made him embarrassed.

"Boy, you forced me!" Bei Dao looked at Yang Shaolong coldly, and then, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the meteor hammer.

The Meteor Hammer suddenly grew in size, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge hammer, the size of a villa, and the huge hammer landed on the deck with a loud bang.

"Huaxia boy, do you dare to fight with me at sea?" The North Island God Statue snorted coldly, dragging the meteor hammer and flying to the sea, the space on this ship is limited, and it can't be used at all, besides, there are still many island people on it, fighting on the deck, soon this cruise ship will be damaged and sink, he is not pity these island people, but is afraid of damaging his image in their hearts.

"Why don't you dare?"

Yang Shaolong smiled faintly, beckoned, the waning moon fell into the water, and his body turned into a streamer and followed, and Nandao and Xidao also followed.

Zhuo Xuege immediately ran to the side of the fence and looked nervously at the sky above the sea, she had never been so nervous when Yang Shaolong dealt with Miyamoto last time, but now these three gods made her feel uneasy.

Suzaku also stared at the front expressionlessly, she couldn't help Yang Shaolong, although she had some strength, but against a master like Shenxiang, even if she went, she would be looking for death.

Seeing Yang Shaolong and the three major gods flying to the sea, these island tourists all breathed a big sigh of relief, and they were really afraid that they would sink the ship.

The rich second generation saw that several people were away from the cruise ship, and immediately got up from the ground, about the matter of the idol, as the young master of the big group, how could he not have heard of it, the idol is a legendary god, and it is not more than enough to deal with this Yang Shaolong.

With a roll of his eyes, the rich second generation made a color to the several bodyguards squatting on the ground behind him, these bodyguards were all martial artists, and they were hired by his Laozi Yamamoto village husband at a great price, just worried that his only son would be in danger outside.

After a while, the rich second generation came to Zhuo Xuege with a few bodyguards, he smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the bodyguard next to him immediately handed over a cigar.

The cigar was in his mouth, and another bodyguard immediately took out a lighter to help light it, took a deep breath, and the rich second generation spit out a puff of smoke rings, and said with a smile: "Huaxia woman, your man is going to die today, and once he dies, your situation is very dangerous!"

"Get out..."Zhuo Xuege looked at the rich second generation with an angry face, she believed that the final winner was Yang Shaolong, if he died, it was a big deal to accompany him, how could he end up in a dangerous situation?

"It's quite a big temper, I like... Come, bring me to the cabin!" The rich second generation beckoned, and the three warriors suddenly walked up.

"I have to say, you are really bold, now that Yang Shaolong and the three major gods have not yet decided the winner or loser, you dare to fight his woman's idea, aren't you afraid that the Xizhi Group will disappear from now on?"

The rich second generation was slightly stunned, Yang Shaolong's strength was indeed very strong, and he wanted to destroy their Xizhi Group, a matter of one hand, but he firmly believed that the three gods would join forces to kill Yang Shaolong.

"Catch her for me, catch both for me!" The rich second generation didn't care so much, in his mind, it was impossible for Yang Shaolong to defeat the Idol Lord, he couldn't wait.

The three warriors shot out in unison, and the corners of Suzaku's mouth hooked slightly, they couldn't help Yang Shaolong, that was because the strength of the idol was too strong, and her strength couldn't be used at all, but it didn't mean that anyone could bully her.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a huge wave on the sea hit the cabin, and the whole cruise ship shook violently, and the rich second generation fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain, and the three warriors were already lying on the ground and moaning, leaving red finger prints on their faces.

Above the sea, Beidao wielded a giant hammer and smashed it at Yang Shaolong, the giant hammer carried a strong wind, and the huge waves on the sea spread out layer after layer.

Yang Shaolong took a breath, his figure disappeared in place, turned into white light, and smashed out with a punch, and the fist force collided with the giant hammer.

"Boom..."

There was another loud bang, a terrifying force, and there was an explosion, and the incomparable force knocked out a huge crater in the sea below.

The waves are rolling and surging several meters high, and this spectacular scene is like watching a mythological drama, and everyone on the boat sighs in hope.

Yang Shaolong frowned slightly, his punch that surpassed the speed of sound did not break the sledgehammer of the North Island God Statue, but shocked himself back a few steps.

At the moment when he was stunned, the attacks of Nandao and Xidao had already come in front of him, the trident attacked Yang Shaolong's head, and the silver spear stabbed him in the chest.

Yang Shaolong stepped to both sides, one side of his body, one hand grasped the silver gun, and then suddenly moved forward, four or two thousand catties, and Xidao was pushed several meters away.

However, the moment Nishijima went out, he immediately turned around, shouted, and threw the silver spear in his hand violently, the silver spear slashed, and the air seemed to be distorted.

Yang Shaolong felt as if he was locked, he suddenly accelerated and turned into white light and hit the silver gun, but the statue of Nandao suddenly turned around, a front somersault fell behind the silver gun, and the trident slapped the tail of the silver gun fiercely, and the speed of the silver gun increased dramatically, and under the friction of air resistance, it actually burned into flames.

At the extreme speed, the silver spear came to Yang Shaolong in a blink of an eye, the speed at which the silver spear flew over was infinitely close to the speed of sound, Yang Shaolong turned into white light, charged a punch, and a majestic force knocked Yang Shaolong back several steps.