Di Ershao's face was very ugly, his body froze in place, his eyes kept looking at Di Qingxue, and he wanted to roar a few times, but he didn't dare. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emperor Qingxue, the princess of the Emperor Holy Kingdom, if she dares to offend, she is afraid that as soon as the soldiers of the Emperor Holy Kingdom come out, the Seven Killing Family will also be destroyed in an instant.

Therefore, he didn't dare, he could only roar in his heart!

Looking at Di Ershao's pig-liver-colored face, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, before this, Di Ershao was so arrogant and arrogant, from the first level to the ninth level, he thought that there was no one in the endless barren forest.

However, now that I am being challenged, I can't even say the words "I accept the challenge"!

"If you are afraid and dare not fight, you can choose to give up automatically, but at this point, you will leave the barbarian god war, and all glory will be deprived!"

The giant old man in the sky looked at Di Ershao, who was motionless and did not speak, and spit out a sentence lightly.

Leave the barbarian god war, glory, deprived!

Di Ershao's body trembled when he heard this, and his expression froze.

If there is no courage to be challenged, then any glory is like a flower in a mirror, just a floating cloud, which is just another joke at the beginning of the barbarian god war.

Moreover, this joke is also from the Seven Killing Family!

Moreover, this joke will be passed out, reduced to a laughing stock, and become the greatest shame!

But.

If he accepted the challenge, he had no doubt that his life would be taken away from him.

From Di Qingxue's cold eyes, he saw a strong killing intent, which was aimed at his life, as long as he responded to the battle, then there was only one ending, death!

Di Ershao struggled violently in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, red, and he hesitated for a moment, he finally made a decision, raised his head, and said, "I give up!"

Whoosh!

The moment he spit out these two words, his body, as if it had been drained, had no strength at all, and was shaking.

The Barbarian God War was originally the place where their Seven Killing Families became famous, and they all wanted to prove that the Endless Barren Forest was vulnerable, and they wanted to humiliate the forces of the Endless Barren Forest.

However, now, one person dies, and the other does not dare to fight because of fear, and admits defeat!

Since then, their Seven Killing Family has become the first force in history to go out, and this joke and shame have indeed become famous.

But, too, just a notoriety!

"Since you have given up, then, get out, the glory here will not be with you!" the giant old man scolded unceremoniously, full of contempt.

The barbarian god clan, brave and good at fighting since ancient times, iron-blooded men, iron bones, even in the face of great difficulties, still dare to stand up for a fight, even if they are destroyed and die, they are fearless.

And this person, what a great honor it is to be able to break through the Nine Levels, break through the Barbarian God Battle Path, and come to the battle fight.

This glory comes from the help of the other eight!

However, now they have given up because of fear, they don't even have the courage to fight, they are just cowards, and they are not worthy to stand in the place of their barbarian gods, which is a blasphemy!

Bang!

The old man of the giant stretched out his hand and waved, and a powerful force swept Di Ershao's body and flew out of the barbarian god battle.

Di Ershao's face was even more ugly, the contempt of the giant old man, how could he not know that not only him, but the faces of the rest of the people were also different, and that kind of shame, like a sharp sword, kept piercing into his heart.

"Ye Wushuang, I will let you repay this day!" Di Er Shao stared at Ye Wushuang with hatred in his eyes, like a poisonous snake's gaze.

Ye Wushuang looked at each other lightly, without fear, when the Seven Killing Family arrogantly threatened that there was no one in the Endless Barren Forest, he never thought that this situation would occur at this moment!

At the moment when Di Ershao's figure disappeared, the eyes of the crowd turned to Ye Wushuang again.

A big force ended here because of Ye Wushuang alone!

The disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect were extremely happy in their hearts, the Di family was over, so it was time for them to be brilliant in the Ancient Spirit Sect.

"Ye Wushuang, white-clothed killing god!"

Reciting these words silently, everyone's eyes were full of worship, and even the three words Mo Wentian gradually faded from everyone's sight.

Two games, one duel, one challenge, and the end of the Di family.

Next, the old man announced the third game.

In this fight, it was fought by Wudao, and with just one punch, he saw the opponent blast out of the arena, and he was deprived of even the opportunity to admit defeat.

This kind of strength surprised everyone, the opponent was a Lingquan fourfold master, and he was defeated with just one punch.

Similarly, Beizhe Yunzhuo also came to power, directly solved the opponent, and then challenged another Lingquan quadruple, all of which were defeated in one move.

Next, in addition to the normal duel, there are many challenges, for one king, two heroes, three Jiao and four heroes and others, they all used a trick to solve the opponent easily.

Suddenly, under the silent barbarian god battle platform, it once again entered the boiling.

And on the battle platform, the eyes of a group of people met, and sparks were sparked in the void, although they all wanted to understand the specific strength of the other party.

However, this kind of duel that loses with one move is extremely difficult to see.

Ye Wushuang stood under the stage, staring lightly, in addition to this group of people, there was also the biggest dark horse Yuhuatian, who also defeated the opponent with one move, and wanted to compete with a group of the strongest geniuses.

Of course, Ye Wushuang deliberately paid attention to Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's strength is one step closer, and now he has stepped into the sixth level of Lingquan, and his strength is comparable to that of Yu Huatian and others.

Futian's hand, I don't know if he has cultivated?

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth pursed a playful smile, and then he retracted his gaze, whether he cultivated or not, Mo Wentian, he remembered it in his heart.

"The next one begins!"

As the giant old man shouted the name of Jian Bufan and another opponent, the opponent had stepped onto the battle platform.

Next to Ye Wushuang, Jian Bufan held the Flying Snow Sword in his arms, glanced at Ye Wushuang with a smile, turned around and walked towards the battle platform.

Ye Wushuang's gaze was fixed.

Jian Bufan, he is his opponent, what is his strength, Ye Wushuang has not seen him really make a move, but he is curious in his heart.

I don't know what surprises he can bring me?

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself, his eyes were full of expectation, anticipation for his opponent!

Rumble!

Jian Bufan stepped forward into the battle platform, chic and calm, without any fear, that kind of strong self-confidence, giving people a different feeling.

In the face of the upcoming battle, he is not afraid, nor proud, so calm and calm!

The sword is extraordinary, he does not have a resounding name, he is not known!

However, this special temperament, at this moment, makes everyone's eyes shine and keep it in their hearts!

The opponent's eyes narrowed, staring at Jian Bufan, and he spoke for a long time: "You have stood on the battle platform, at least it proves that you have courage, however, my cultivation is one level higher than yours, and the assessment ranking is also higher than you, if you fight with me, you will inevitably lose, so I advise you, choose to admit defeat and wait for the next challenge, maybe you still have a chance." ”

Admitting defeat and waiting for the next time, Jian Bufan still has a chance, if he is injured in this battle, then his chances will become slim.

"But I don't want to wait for the next time, just fight now, this moment is enough!"

Jian Bufan's eyes froze, and he replied lightly: "Moreover, cultivation is high, although it is powerful, but sometimes, cultivation does not represent everything. ”

"It doesn't mean everything!"

The opponent's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, cultivation is not equal to combat power, someone has proven it, give it a try. ”

Jian Bufan poured out a sentence, and the person had already stepped forward one step at a time, making the battle platform tremble, and everyone's hearts also jumped.