"Thank you Empress, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely come to the nobles to pay a visit!"

Cast it with a peach and repay it with a li, and Xiaoyao Changsheng immediately understood and passed on a friendly message to the past.

The people of the Fuxi tribe, seeing the conversation between Xiaoyao Changsheng and Nu Liuhua, made them fall into the clouds one by one, and they didn't know what was going on.

Although they didn't know the mystery, they could all see that Nuliuhua's attitude towards Xiaoyao Changsheng had gone beyond the greetings between ordinary friends.

At this time, even Volga couldn't help muttering in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the female Liuhua would be able to know Xiaoyao Changsheng, if Xiaoyao Changsheng intervened at that time, he was afraid that it would make things complicated.

According to the original plan, when necessary, Xi Yao Qing'e could be directly killed, and now it seems that this plan can no longer be realized, and it is certain that Xiaoyao Changsheng will definitely make a move at the last moment.

If Fu Longxi defeats Xi Yao Qing'e, then everything is over, and Xiao Yao Changsheng will not be unreasonable to help Xi Yao Qing'e, after all, with the strength of Xiao Yao Changsheng alone, he does not dare to compete with the entire Fu Xi clan.

Volga believed that the female Liuhua would not interfere in the affairs of their Fuxi tribe, and immediately smiled at the female Liuhua: "Since you are here to see the excitement, I hope you can make a circumstantial evidence, no matter who loses or wins, then you have to be willing to gamble and lose." ”

Nuliuhua nodded, and with a wave of the sleeves of her robe, the slightly fluctuating space moved his figure to a few hundred meters away.

The female Liuhua watched from the wall, which made Volga smile and said: "Thank you for coming to testify, your face, the emperor has been sold." ”

The words fell, and Volga's palm waved lightly towards the golden battle platform, and the interrupted decisive battle restarted.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the golden battle platform.

This decisive battle is different from the previous decisive battles, there is no spectator, because this is a family matter of the Fuxi tribe, and no one is qualified to come to the Fuxi tribe to watch.

If it weren't for Nuliuhua forcibly coming, the Fuxi tribe would not have invited her to come, because the high-ranking Pangu patriarch Pandaoxuan didn't want to invite them, which shows that the Fuxi tribe is willing to deal with this decisive battle in a low-key manner.

"Xi Yao Qing'e, make a move!"

In Fu Yaoyang's pupils, a strong killing intent burst out, and in his body, the majestic energy and vitality began to diffuse, pointing directly at Xi Yao Qing'e.

With a gentle exhalation, Xi Yao Qing'e's jade hand began to clench into a fist, and the killing intent that was stronger than Fu Yaoyang lingered in her beautiful pupils, and Fu Yaoyang's figure gradually enlarged in her pupils.

"Little Martial Emperor?"

Sensing the energy aura that erupted from Fu Yaoyang, Xi Yao Qing'e guessed Fu Yaoyang's strength and had reached the realm of Xiaowu Emperor.

Unlike Fu Yaoyang, Xi Yao Qing'e did not release her powerful energy aura, she had to face three opponents, so she couldn't expose her strength too early.

Sou!

Fu Yaoyang's fist crossed like a poisonous snake, and the energy contained in the fist coerced in front of Xi Yao Qing'e, stirring up a sonic boom of Gangfeng, and pieces of space collapsed with the spread of the sonic boom.

"The power of the Martial Emperor, is this the power of the Martial Emperor?"

Those clansmen with low strength couldn't help but gasp, and in their eyes, there was envy, jealousy, and hatred, and the core disciples who were regarded as idols made a move, allowing them to see the benefits brought by the clan's weapon.

It is no wonder that all the sub-clans have been cultivating their descendants at all costs, hoping to cultivate a good seedling, and then enter the clan, forming the dream of one person attaining the Tao and the chicken and dog ascending to heaven.

Seeing Fu Yaoyang shooting over, Xi Yao Qing'e lifted her nose and let out a slight cold snort, and the space around her suddenly became cold, with green silk flying in the wind, and then her figure, as if wrapped in a green stream, disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when Xi Yao Qing'e's figure disappeared, Fu Yaoyang's face was directly filled with dignified colors, and he knew that compared with his previous opponents, the Xi Yao Qing'e he faced had a strength that he couldn't see through or touch.

However, as soon as his mind turned, a fierce light replaced the dignified color on Fu Yaoyang's face, and the Yuan Soul consciousness spread rapidly, and he began to look for Xi Yao Qing'e's stealth trajectory.

Fu Yaoyang's palms danced, and the vitality in his body was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, rushing out, and the joints of his whole body exploded like firecrackers under the sudden surge of power, tearing apart the space in front of him piece by piece, looking for Xi Yao Qing'e's figure.

Oh, from Fu Yaoyang's mouth, let out a low shout, and the waving palms suddenly clenched, and a vitality was trained to form a long river of energy, which fiercely penetrated a certain space.

The sound waves, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, made the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly become hot for a kilometer, and as Fu Yaoyang's shouts fell, blood-colored lotus flowers suddenly appeared above the energy light belt.

Bang!

The blood-colored lotus flowers quickly transformed into flower bones, and all the flower bones quickly condensed, forming a lotus silver spear.

Kiss!

Fu Yaoyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the lotus silver spear had already reached his hand, and suddenly, with a strange tremble, it bombarded the locked space.

Bang!

Suddenly, in the chaotic space, a slender arm reached out and grabbed the lotus silver spear!

Click!

The lotus silver spear suddenly shattered, and before the stunned Fu Yaoyang could react, he felt a pain in his chest that went deep into the bone marrow.

Lowering his head, Fu Yaoyang was horrified to find that there was a clear palm print on his chest.

The sharp energy like a blade went straight from outside his energy armor to the inner space of his body, causing his figure to shrink rapidly.

Cracking sound......

The energy storm that surged out formed a huge wave of monstrous momentum and swept away, spinning the surrounding space into an empty vacuum, and blasting the energy vortex above the ground, bombarding towards those Fuxi tribesmen who were sitting cross-legged.

Woohoo......

On the golden seat, the sleeves of the robe began to fly, and above the void, pieces of energy imprints quickly condensed, instantly sealing the space where the golden battle platform was located.

Syllable!

Fu Yaoyang's figure flew out upside down with the energy storm and finally smashed on the energy enchantment, and the sound of bones breaking came into everyone's ears.

One round, just one round, Fu Yaoyang was defeated, defeated!

On the golden seat, all the high-ranking people looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, in their hearts, no matter how bad Fu Yaoyang was, they would not be defeated in front of Xi Yao Qing'e.

However, the facts were in front of them, and Fu Yaoyang's defeat in one round showed that Xi Yao Qing'e's strength far surpassed Fu Yaoyang's.

Such a result made all the clansmen on the circular square show a stunned expression, the pride of the sky in their minds, and if they didn't see it with their own eyes, everyone would think that it was a fantasy.

"It's a little interesting, it seems that this scene is lively, and there are still highlights. ”

The female flower standing in the air, slightly bowed her head, feeling that her trip was worthwhile.

However, in the face of such a result, Xiaoyao Changsheng and Fu Bilie were not a little surprised, and when they started to do it, they had already predicted Fu Yaoyang's ending.

"Uh-huh......"

Fu Yaoyang, who fell down the energy enchantment, was sucked out by a force before he could stand up, and landed outside the golden battle platform.

Getting up from the ground, Fu Yaoyang's face was pale, and on his chest, wisps of blood continued to seep out along the position of the palm print.

Sou!

Xi Yao Qing'e's figure emerged from the turbulence, and she looked at Fu Yaoyang with cold eyes and said, "I'm sorry, you lost!"

Fu Yaoyang looked at Xi Yao Qing'e with a face full of shame, eager to find a crack in the ground to drill down, when did he become so careless, just one round, and he lost in a daze?

"Fu Yaoyang, you lost, retreat. ”

Volga waved his hand at Fu Yaoyang, signaling Fu Yaoyang to return to his original position.

"Yes!"

Under the patriarch's order, Fu Yaoyang could only bow unwillingly and slipped into the crowd.

Obviously, this time, with the strength of Fu Yaoyang Xiaowu Emperor, he would not be able to compete with Xi Yao Qing'e head-on.

"Xi Qiaoxi, come out to fight!"

Volga's gaze fell on Xi Qiaoxi's body.

"Yes!"

Xi Wanxi agreed, and his figure flashed and landed on the golden battle platform.

"Go ahead!"

With a wave of the sleeves of Volga's robe, the energy enchantment was torn out, sending Xi Xiaoxi's figure in.

Judging from the current battle situation, for Volga, he didn't have much hope for Xi Wanxi's battle, he just hoped that Xi Wanxi would consume as much of Xi Yao Qing'e's vitality as possible according to the original plan, and create favorable conditions for Fu Longxi to defeat Xi Yao Qing'e.

For the entire clan, Fu Yaoyang can lose, Xi Xiaoxi can also lose, but Fu Longxi can't lose.

Coming to Xi Yao Qing'e, Xi Wanxi arched his hand at Xi Yao Qing'e with a complicated expression, and said, "Sister Qingmei, I'm sorry, the decisive battle between us is destined to be the fate between us." ”

Xi Yao Qing'e smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for calling me sister, but don't worry, I won't leave my hand because of this." ”

Xi Xiaoxi sighed and said, "Yes, I won't keep my hand, whoever wins and who loses, each has its own destiny!"

"Just call me sister at you, you can strike first. ”

Xi Yao Qing'e set up her own door, waiting for Xi Wanxi to take the lead.

"Sister Qingmei, I'm sorry to offend!"

Xi Qiaoxi let out a coquettish shout, and on the jade palm, a series of rune marks flew out, guarding his figure like a meteorite.

Unlike Fu Yaoyang, Xi Wanxi adopted a defensive and offensive style of play, and according to the arrangement of the clan, she had to consume Xi Yao Qing'e's vitality to the greatest extent.