Seriously, fortunately, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't beat this middle-aged man, otherwise he would have to be beaten violently, so that he didn't even know his mother. You just say that you give me a way to live, but the key is whether you can say it more carefully? Can you also tell the things that are tested?

You said to give me a test when I was excited, this is playing with me, playing with me!

The middle-aged man said: "The test is very simple, as long as you can defeat me, you and your woman can leave, otherwise, both of you will die." ”

Burst!

Zhao Xiaoning almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, he felt that he had been insulted, and his dignity had been trampled on by the other party, which made him feel a wave of anger in his heart. Even if the other party is a powerful god, even if the other party can erase him with one look, you can't insult him like this.

Soldiers can be killed, yes, that's it.

"Senior, you're a bit excessive, aren't you?" Zhao Xiaoning looked at him angrily: "The distance between the two of us is like ants and stars, even if I cultivate for 10,000 years, I am not your opponent, do you think I can defeat you?" I tell you, I can't." Don't say 10,000 years, even 100,000 years is not your opponent. You are a strong man with a serious temperament, is it really good for a junior to be so embarrassed? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Zhao Xiaoning figured it out, anyway, it was a death, rather than compromise, it was better to die brightly and with a little face. There's no need to cower like a grandson, after all, he also wants to save face!

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly and said proudly: "Is the sky thundering? ”

Zhao Xiaoning was silent for a while, ordinary people might be afraid of the Heavenly Thunder Split, but for the monks, what was the Heavenly Thunder Split? Even if he wanted to be able to control the power of the Thunder Punishment when he was in the Cultivation Realm, what was the Heavenly Thunder Split for a powerful man like him?

"Let's do it. "Middle-aged humane.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "If my lover and I are destined to die, I hope we can both die together." ”

"Fulfill your wish. The middle-aged man pointed in the air, and a cyan light enveloped Milai.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoning was also relieved, took a deep breath, and urged Shennong Jue to the extreme. Then he performed a small transfer spell and disappeared in an instant. The reappearance had already appeared behind the middle-aged man, and his right fist burst out, exuding an overwhelming aura, and crashed into the middle-aged man's back with lightning speed.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning's attack was about to fall on the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man appeared behind Zhao Xiaoning like a ghost, and then kicked it simply and rudely.

Gaba!

The sound of broken bones came from Zhao Xiaoning's body, and I saw him slam on the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The earth cracked, and a mark hundreds of meters long was drawn by the flesh and blood of the young man.

"There's nothing to do with this!"

Zhao Xiaoning stood up with a bloodless face, the gap between the two was too big to make up for it at all.

"If you don't want to play, you can end the game, because in the eyes of the deity, the outcome of this test is already predestined, and you will not have a chance to turn the tables. The middle-aged man said quietly.

Zhao Xiaoning coughed up blood, and the corners of his mouth were even more sinister: "I like to do this kind of challenging thing, even if I can't defeat you, but I have the qualifications to die and struggle, right?"

Nine Zhao Xiaoning flashed in the air and struck towards the middle-aged man.

"Interesting spells, but still vulnerable in the eyes of the deity. The middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and he saw him point in the air, and a doppelganger disappeared in front of Zhao Xiaoning. With the disappearance of the clones, Zhao Xiaoning also felt a strong sense of weakness, after all, those clones were all transformed by his natal essence blood.

Puff puff!

A dull sound of blood mist suddenly sounded, and Zhao Xiaoning's eight clones disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Gap.

Zhao Xiaoning knew that the gap between the two was very different, and he also knew that if the middle-aged man wanted to kill him, he could move his fingers, after all, his eight clones were the same as the strength of the deity.

The strong sense of weakness made Zhao Xiaoning almost faint, knowing that the destruction of eight clones was a huge harm to him. However, he gritted his teeth and released the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, and at the same time urged Shennong Jue to the limit.

"Your fate is extraordinary, even the deity is a little envious. The middle-aged man did not hide the emotional fluctuations in his heart, because he knew that Zhao Xiaoning was using the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, although he was powerful, he did not transcend life and death, and he was afraid of three points in front of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast.

Zhao Xiaoning didn't make a move, only to see him pinching the trick with both hands, recovering his strength and condensing eight drops of blood in his body. Because of the experience of the last time, the blood beads were condensed very quickly this time, and in less than three minutes, the eight blood beads broke away from the body, flew around, and landed on the position of the gossip, blocking this space.

"If you can resist my last spell, I have nothing to say!" Zhao Xiaoning's eyes were crazy to the extreme, and then nine of them spat out thunder at the same time: "Burn the Eight Desolations!"

Burning the Eight Desolations was just a simple fire-based spell, but now it had changed, because the flame cast by Zhao Xiaoning was no longer an ordinary mortal fire, but a Vermilion Bird Divine Fire.

Nine of him performed this move at the same time, which was equivalent to a ninefold increase in power.

Whew!

Dense flames enveloped the world, igniting the air, making the void tremble, and then raining down from the sky.

"Your spells are strong, but you're still vulnerable to your deity. The middle-aged man said lightly, and a cyan light rose from his body, and even if the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire fell on him, it could not destroy the layer of light on his body.

"Don't be too arrogant, especially in front of me, pretending to be forced will pay the price!"

Zhao Xiaoning snorted heavily, pinched his hands together, and his appearance quickly became old, and at the same time, above him, a loud phoenix sound was heard in all directions. The nine-headed Vermilion Bird Divine Beast was born from the fire, waving its fire wings, and at the same time roaring towards the middle-aged man.

Buzz!

The nine-headed Vermilion Bird Divine Beast appeared at the same time, and the energy contained in it made the space almost unsupportable, making a buzzing sound.

"You're stronger than I expected. Perhaps Zhao Xiaoning's attack was very strong, the middle-aged man's eyes were no longer so calm, I saw him pinching the trick with one hand, the blue light flashed on his fingertips, and the nine-headed green dragon burst out with a deafening dragon groan, and greeted the Vermilion Bird Divine Beasts flying in all directions.

For a time, there were only two kinds of light in heaven and earth, cyan and fire.

When the nine-headed green dragon and the nine-headed vermilion bird collided together, a dull loud noise suddenly broke out between the heavens and the earth, and the nine-headed green dragon was destroyed in an instant, but the volume of the nine-headed vermilion bird became more and more powerful, and they waved their fire-colored wings and hovered over the middle-aged man, looking down on him indifferently.

"This can't be!" the middle-aged man was stunned.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "I said don't pretend to be forced, especially in front of me!"

(End of chapter)