When the dust gradually cleared, finally, the scene in the field was presented to everyone.

I saw that at this moment, in the wind, in the dust and smoke in the sky, Xiao Yiyuan was as steady as a pine, his expression was indifferent, and he looked coldly at Sima Qiu in front of him.

At this moment, Sima Qiu was embarrassed, his hair was messy, he was short of breath, he was kneeling on one knee, holding the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife, supporting his body, kicking and breathing, blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth, his face was pale, his clothes were tattered, and he looked as miserable as he was.

As for the platform in the center of the forging pool in front of the two of them, it had already been torn apart and turned into pieces of rubble, making the whole scene look messy.

After seeing the scene in the field clearly, there was an uproar in the field, Wang Xizhi and the other five people were all excited, only Helian Hu, the lord of the Xiyi Wolf, had dull eyes, his face was like ashes, and he muttered in disbelief: "How is this possible? I won't be dazzled, right? This is not true, I must be dreaming!"

This scene made Helian Hu feel unbelievable, and the result was so disparity that it was shocking and unacceptable to him, he reached out and pinched his thigh without saying anything, almost suspicious in a dream.

"What the hell is going on? Fake! This must be fake! Oh my God, I'm definitely dreaming!" Helian Hu was completely immersed in self-denial...... It was difficult for him to accept the fact that Xiao Yat had defeated Sima Qiu.

"Hahaha! Brother Xiao is so good! I knew you would definitely be able to do it, hahaha! Sima Qiu, weren't you very bullish just now? What about now? Are you still bullish? Do you have the ability to continue with the bull fork?" Below, the ugly old monster who was still a little worried before saw Xiao Yi gaining the advantage, roared again and again, was very excited, and couldn't help but sarcastically mock Sima Qiu.

The four of Ghost Shadow, Eight Bitter Old Men, Sword Maniac and Wang Xizhi also widened their eyes, they were all shocked, they looked at each other, they couldn't say a word, and looked at Xiao Yi who was extremely majestic and domineering at the moment in front of them, and their hearts were turbulent, they didn't know what to say.

Everyone's faces looked extremely strange, and they were still worried that Xiao Yi would be in danger, but at this moment, he won the victory so cleanly? What is going on? Everyone was puzzled.

Whew!

The cold wind swept a trace of drizzle, and the night in the distance seemed darker at this moment, and the cool breeze brought not only a trace of coolness, but also a bleak atmosphere.

Flutter!

In the ruins, Sima Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood again, looking at Xiao Yi's eyes were complicated, his face was constantly changing, even distorted, and finally transformed into hideous.

He can't accept this ending, he is unwilling, why did he lose? He still hasn't figured out, how many hole cards this Xiao Yi has not played, whenever he thinks that Xiao Yi's means are exhausted, there are often new hole cards to turn the table, not only that, Xiao Yi's overwhelming attack also made him suffer a lot.

Even, his internal organs were slightly displaced, and the meridians and bones around his body were converging, and the pain spread throughout his body. And the sarcastic voice of the ugly old monster pierced his heart like a spike, making him a little crazy.

Sima Qiu kicked and breathed, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, and his face turned even paler.

"You lost! Whether it was or is now, it is undeniable that you have lost! And you will never have a chance to turn over, because the winner lives, and the loser dies! I will not let you get out of here alive, for the sake of the south and the wilderness!" Until this time, Xiao Yi looked at Sima Qiu, ignoring his unwilling resentful eyes, and announced coldly, his tone was so unquestionable.

"Haha! I won't lose, let alone die! Damn it's you! You little bastard, I'm going to let you lose everything!" Hearing Xiao Yi's direct announcement of his own ending, Sima was furious, he went crazy, roared loudly, his eyes were even redder, unwillingness, anger filled his mind, and then murderous aura emerged one by one.

"You don't have the ability!" Xiao Yi replied with a sneer.

"Hahaha!Little Zazaar, I'll kill you, you forced me!Then try my strongest blow!" After Sima Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood again, he went crazy, he stood up with a miserable laugh and trembling, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Blood Demon Sword Method, Fifth Style, Incineration Blood Slash!"

The next moment, a powerful True Qi roared out like a nest, and the momentum of Sima Qiu's body suddenly skyrocketed, and a bloody and violent aura gushed out.

The murderous aura was monstrous, and the momentum was soaring, this time, Sima Qiu tried his best to condense a huge light and shadow, as if the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife had been magnified countless times, the blood flames around his body were flying, and the knife seemed to be flowing with a terrifying bloody torrent, Sima Qiu had a hideous smile on his face, and blasted towards Xiao Yi.

The air waves were surging, tumbling endlessly, roaring and roaring, and the sky was full of blood mist, heading towards Xiao Yi.

"Hmph! What's the use of dying and struggling? Today I will let you know that you, Sima Qiu, the general of the defeated army, are no longer my opponents, and you are not qualified to let me die!" Looking at the blood-colored sword shadow that covered the sky, Xiao Yi said lightly.

Seeing that the huge knife shadow was directly pressing Xiao Yi, and it was about to be slashed on Xiao Yi's body, I saw Xiao Yi's steps flashing continuously, and the speed of retreat was simply extremely fast, so fast that it was incredible, after pulling out a certain safe distance, Xiao Yi breathed in the atmosphere, and raised his palms from his chest, and there was an invisible energy that swirled around his palms, which looked extraordinary.

As Xiao Yi's hands were relatively combined, around his palms, there were violent fluctuations in his true qi. Suddenly, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Xiao Yi's body, and then a huge palm gathered in front of him, this palm was shining with golden light, like the left hand of a god.

The palm in front of Xiao Yat was still getting bigger, and everyone around him was attracted by such an amazing vision, such a change was a long story, but it was actually a matter of that moment.

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword Palm Seventh Style, Splitting Heavenly Divine Palm!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Yi's right hand suddenly slapped out, only to hear the sound of "boom!", in a roar, a dazzling golden light appeared instantly, as if the golden palm print that could split the sky and the earth directly shattered everything in the void in front of him, and rushed towards the huge Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword Shadow like thunder.

In fact, when the momentum of Xiao Yi and Sima Qiu completely exploded and collided, the nearby martial artists all felt the momentum that only belonged to the innate martial artists, even those who didn't understand that this was the momentum of the innate martial artists, they were also shocked.

You must know that the congenital martial king is strong, in this southern wilderness, it can be said that he is at the top of the food chain, and it is rare for a congenital strong person to show his true face in the southern martial arts forest, but now it is two as soon as it appears, and it is still in a state of opposition, and everyone immediately knows that something terrible must have happened.