Shiyun: Despicable and filthy An Botian, thousands of miles away sniping immortals, fierce generals appear fearless, the first holy son must kneel.

Fierce general, refining master Liu Mao tempered his body, the giant broadsword in his hand was domineering, and the seal of the Qi Clan's Shuangzong engraved Yin and Yang defense patterns

Of course, out of the refining weapon, the refining weapon will be lost, and what the fierce general is afraid of is the small silver hammer, so Anzi made a decisive move.

With two shots apart, Fu Xiaoyao knelt on his knees, his self-esteem was critically hit, and the Qingchen sword in his hand went berserk on the spot, and dust and debris rose in the air

Teng, the red flame on his head is scorching like flames, his face is distorted, his forehead is reckless, and his robe is dancing and flying, which is a good opportunity for the warrior to make three shots, but ......

For some reason, the fierce general suddenly put away his sword and returned to the box to evacuate thousands of feet away, Ling Guang disappeared in a flash, and the afterglow passed by, replaced by a black man, one meter and eight tall, wearing a night suit with a black face painted on his face, carrying a black gold heavy device box, and a black-haired big-eared rabbit on his shoulder.

The main protagonist appeared, there is only one possibility to give up the great advantage, there is a master secretly intervening, it can be described as an invisible slap in the face, making Fu Xiaoyao's violent intent even stronger, under the red flame, the double pupils are congested, the five views are displaced, the murderous aura is overflowing, and it seems that the killing god who is annoyed and becomes a demon has risen sharply, and the injured legs are all healed.

Anzi is no longer the rookie who has just debuted and has no combat experience, and it is only enjoyable to fight Xiaoziling in the battle of Gangjia, Tianxian?hehe~~ It is not a light enemy, but a despised heart.

Fu Xiaoyao's rising breath and seemingly endless violent yuan force finally turned into a sky-piercing tornado to scatter the clouds, and the atmosphere was empty, looming stars.

"You're dead!" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed evilly, but he was calm.

"I'm sorry, there are too many people who want to kill me, you are the worst one in cultivation, hey~~" Anzi smiled contemptuously, said a word, spread his golden wings on his back, and turned around and ran away with a sense of gravity.

"No one can save you today. "Lock the target, the speed of Fu Xiaoyao is not slow, and the glimpse of the light turns into a wave of stars to catch up.

Anger makes it lose its coolness, hatred makes it crazy and lose its mind, and the laughter and sharp figure erupt in the ditch and the noise soars to the sky, and the four sword intents cause the ripples of the void to be unstoppable.

"Tom~~~~"

"Uhh~~~~~~h

The outrageously fast speed was suddenly blocked, and Anzi suddenly looked back, and an iron fist that had been prepared for a long time roared back, and he was in the middle of the door, screaming and before he could react, he heard dozens of black iron gadas rolling under his feet......

"Boom Boom Boom~~~~"

The grenade exploded continuously, blowing up Fu Xiaoyao's robe and face blackened, the hairstyle chicken nest was full of smoke and dust, and when he turned his face around, Anzi's figure was gone, and suddenly the four rings of his head were full of light, and after five breaths, nothing was found, the target was completely lost, and the battle fell into passivity.

The overhaulers who supported Fu Xiaoyao outside the field couldn't bear to look at it directly, why? Anzi floated above his head, and the strength of the two was completely unequal, and they were far apart.

"It's so stupid!" Suddenly, a taunt sounded above his head: "If the spirit is useful, then you will kneel?"

"Death!" "Accept death!" Collecting the soul, Fu Xiaoyao swung his sword for half a moon, and an arc-shaped sword shadow moved in the sky.

"Scandium ~~~~~~" Anzi flirted with his wings on his back and closed his eyes, pushed flat with one hand in the air, the Dao Domain Array was covered with dust in his palm, and the Qingchen hijacker broke and slashed, splashing Venus and not moving.

"~~" Knowing that the gap is still struggling, there is quite a bright sword style, An Zi sprayed: "You really have a messy hairstyle, you don't need to clean up!"

"Hey~~ I understand!" Fu Xiaoyao was not discouraged, and the violent Yuan Force gradually extinguished, and said with a rhetorical smile: "You want to fight quickly!"

"So what? Can you stop it?"

"Hmph~~ It's not certain who loses and who wins, you really think that the first holy son is muddy. ”

"It turns out to be true. ”

"Tom ~~~~~" Fu Yao suddenly rose, and he actually fought with his body, and the fist collided with the empty dust, and the fierce breath shook a hundred miles, and the feet of the two were sunk into a huge pit of hundreds of zhang, and the splashed gravel was mixed with countless broken limbs and white bones, which were the remains of the Yuan Xiu Yishi who buried the bones and dust immortals.

"Half-step preaching!" An Zi was stunned.

"Hmph~~Good eyesight!Come again~"

"Come on your sister!" How could An Zi, who injured a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred of himself, fight hard, withdraw his fist and shake his wings and leave;

Anzi's old trick was repeated and suddenly looked back again, Fu Xiaoyao had already prepared to make a move, how did he know that a dragon roar shocked Siye, and an invisible domineering force slammed into his chest like a sledgehammer, and he was caught off guard and retreated a hundred and ten zhang, leaving two deep grooves in front of him.

"The Heavenly Immortal's half-step preaching is nothing more than that! Is there anything new?" the dragon raised his head successfully, and Anzi carried the rabbit easily, playfully.

To tell the truth, this battle is very different from what Fu Xiaoyao imagined, the kind of turn-based style of play that you go back and forth is too naïve in the flexible and maneuverable, if you want to win or lose decently, you have to follow the rhythm of the opponent;

In three rounds, Fu Xiaoyao was completely suppressed, and the juniors in the Jiang family's house were speechless, but Jiang Gongzi said silently: "Yan clan! This kid must be a descendant of the Yan clan!"

"Alas~~~ The heritage of the big clan is really beyond the reach of our small clan~" Jiang Cheng sighed powerlessly.

Jiang Yang had a lot of questions, but he never came out, the sentence "Great Clan Heritage" had too much impact on him, and he hugged his fists at the elders and turned around and left.

Everyone sighed, Jiang Shangyi followed up, and there was only the patriarch Jiang Xiuping and a group of old people left in the courtyard......

……

In the battlefield of the Dust Immortals, the Extreme Realm Ascending Sun showed its power and firmly gained the upper hand, and thousands of years of nine deaths and a lifetime were exchanged for today's speed, and Anzi did not have much sense of accomplishment, taking it for granted.

As the hour passed through the night to the curtain up, when the one-sided death fight was underway, the two fought in the wilderness in close combat, from the sky to the ground, and from the underground to the air, the sound broke through the air, deafening, resounded through the sky, cracked in all directions, countless pits, ditches and ditches, and the central battlefield was overflowing with sword qi and scars.

At some point, countless monks on both sides of the camp stood up and looked into the distance, witnessing this rare battle of peers......

Xu is the beauty of God, the night of the dust fairy battlefield is coming, the sky is full of stars, the indulgent killing has not stopped, the wind is strong, the dust is flying away from the stones, the dark is shining with glamorous light, sharp sword edges, and the golden array pattern array is particularly conspicuous, and it appears from time to time.

"Sunrise Crack: Explode!"

"Burning Sun Golden Rainbow Star Overlord!"

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~" hand-to-hand fighting Anzi was annoyed all day long, the rising sun exploded and the light of extreme dust flashed, Fu Xiaoyao had already prepared, and instantly defended his body with purple flames, and a bang did not retreat half a step, and the Qingchen robbery weapon was cut down.

"Scandium~~~~" The ordinary sword was put into the white blade by Anzi empty-handed, and at the same time, the body of the abandoned sword was soft and turned around, only to hear the earth cracking, and the back box flashed on Fu Xiaoyao's left chest, and the two finally opened a distance of several zhang.

After a day of fighting, An Zi's face did not change his color and his heart did not beat, Fu Xiaoyao breathed slightly, and his strength was high.

"Hey~ Let's play a game. Anzi was dressed in a night suit, with a spirit paint on his face, and before Fu Xiaoyao could speak, he took the golden thread wings, and his eyes closed and disappeared into the night.

The difference in strength is very big, Anzi doesn't want to come out, Fu Xiaoyao also wants to find it in his life, and after going around for half an hour, he simply sits on the spot, with the silver hammer in his hand and Qingchen on it, hanging above his head to guard the Quartet, calm down and sum up his experience.

Almost everyone thinks that this is a temporary stop, and there will be a dragon fight when the sky is bright, how can you think that Fu Xiaoyao closed his eyes for an hour, and the Qingchen Changbao hanging above his head suddenly trembled, and sat down and Xiaoyao just opened his eyes.

"Daoless Robbery Dao Remnant Star, Thousands of Great Realm Imperial Spirits, Dust Sun, and Suppression!"

"Scandium ~~~~~~~~~"

In the night of Qichen, a red shadow flew into the light, accompanied by the dragon's roar, collided with the Qingchen treasure weapon to splash the starfire, and was suppressed to death, Fu Yao was shocked, the silver hammer in his hand stood up ten thousand golden lights, the red flame appeared on the head, and the purple gas was about to be smashed.

"Chenguang Tribulation Body Casting East Emperor, Ascending Sun, Invincible!"

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~"

The other party's actions were all in accordance with the material, An Zi flashed in front of him in an instant, his body penetrated the aura of the formation, and he held the sky with one hand and smashed the 10,000-pound silver hammer, the movement can be described as the stars falling to the ground, the thunderous wind rolling the leaves, and the earth fell under the cracking, and the gravel was one after another.

"You ......" Fu Xiaoyao was furious.

"Throw in the towel. ”

"Don't think!" Fu Xiaoyao raised his leg and kicked in the middle of Anzi's lower abdomen, but ......

The invincible state was still there, Anzi was solid, not moving, and said coldly: "Don't force me! admit defeat~"

"Woo ~~~~~~~" Just as Fu Xiaoyao hesitated, a scream broke through the air to interrupt his thoughts, and a sword light shot from the air forced the two to withdraw their hands and separate.

"Scandium~~~~" Lingli sword hit the body of the Chenyang sword, causing the scorching lines to suddenly brighten and rise at high temperatures, Qingchen took the opportunity to resist and return to the master, and Fu Yao's fighting spirit was rekindled.

"Blooming Gold Devouring Spirit Diagram" missed the first time, An Zi didn't feel that it was inappropriate, put away Chenyang and accepted the box by default, retreated and squeaked silently, and one after another people intervened as if they had some habits, judging by the sword light, the strength of the person who intervened was about the same as Fu Xiaoyao.

"Jiang Yang. What are you doing here, do you want to insult you?" Fu Xiaoyao asked angrily.

"Insult?" Jiang Yang asked rhetorically: "You, the first holy son, are completely suppressed, and if Yang wants to insult, he only needs to sit and watch the white play." ”

"So you want to fight two against one?" Anzi said.

"Brother An is embarrassed to hide his body, Yang is not here to provoke for no reason, just to earn back that trace of face for the Nine Shades Holy Clan, why not give Brother An a chance. ”

"Want to break the rules of the game? hey~~ Ask the field supervisor to speak. With that, Anzi turned around and disappeared into the night.

To tell the truth, the electromagnetic gun is in the hand and the extreme realm of the rising sun, and how many deaths are caused by the introduction of Chen, and unconsciously, Anzi was affected by the strong strength and became cold, so he scolded earlier.

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand on the spot, making the plan of a quick battle come to naught, and in vain, the field supervisor Zuo Yunsleeve got the news that he needed to discuss with the ghostly old man of the Yin family, so that the three of them suspended the competition before dawn, with her understanding of Anping's strength and means, the two fights and one are basically a certainty, and the so-called discussion is nothing more than a formality, and there is no meaning.

Therefore, when the scorching sun emerged the next day, the nine shadows and the two saints were side by side, and the two of them buckled their sharp weapons on their backs, staring at Anping, who was strolling in the rising sun, carrying the white rabbit on his shoulder, and his face was expressionless.

(End of chapter)