An Xiaoyu tamed the Red Scorpion Tiger and hundreds of giant snakes, killed the master of the Xuan Beast Sect and his son Beast Shape, and then looked at the bottom of the competition stage.

"Disciples of the Xuan Beast Sect, is it rare that you don't want to avenge your sect master? An Xiaoyu said.

The disciples of the Xuanbeast Sect in the audience looked at each other one by one, and none of them came to the stage.

"What about your bushido spirit, come up and kill me. An Xiaoyu continued to speak.

"We're just animal trainers, not samurai, so we don't need to talk about the spirit of bushido. A slightly bolder disciple said.

"If you want to live, you can give me your pet bags and animal taming items, and I will let you go. An Xiaoyu said.

"Well, you have to talk and count. ”

The disciple discussed with the others and gave An Xiaoyu five pet bags and some animal taming items, and An Xiaoyu accepted them with a smile.

An Xiaoyu then looked at the remaining sect disciples and said, "Which of you is not convinced, come up and fight?"

The eldest disciple of the Divine Sword Sect looked at a few disciples of the Xuanbeast Sect, snorted, and said: "Phew, a group of bad seeds, usually rampage with demon beasts, five people and six people, and when they meet a really strong person, they will be bears." ”

After the senior disciple of the Divine Sword Sect finished speaking, he jumped on the competition platform and said, "The senior disciple of the Divine Sword Sect crossed the sword to the sky and challenged An Xiaoyu. ”

An Xiaoyu said: "The horizontal knife is facing the sky, and the tone is quite big, I don't know if the real strength is worthy of this name." ”

The horizontal knife was unsheathed at the Tianbao knife, and the tip of the knife pointed at An Xiaoyu and said: "Boy, don't be rampant, manipulating demon beasts to fight, it's not a real skill, I'll use your blood to feed my treasure knife today." ”

After speaking, the majestic aura of the third-order martial venerable on the body of the great disciple of the Divine Sword Sect was released, and at the same time, a cold invisible momentum shot out from the treasure sword, impacting An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea.

"Knife intent is small!"

An Xiaoyu was shocked in his heart, all those who can cultivate the sword intent are peerless geniuses, and they treat the knife as if they were their own lives.

"You still have some eyesight. The horizontal knife said proudly to the sky.

"It's just a small sword intent, even my scholar can't compare, my scholar has a big sword intent. An Xiaoyu said.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll let you be my ghost today. Hengdao smiled angrily at the sky.

"Cut off the mortal. ”

The horizontal knife swung towards the Tianbao knife, the momentum suddenly changed, a lonely pride, the six relatives did not recognize it, and the momentum of only one knife in his hand filled the air.

The treasure knife bloomed with a sword more than ten zhang long, slashing towards An Xiaoyu's head.

"Purple air is coming from the east, and the sky is full of sunshine. ”

An Xiaoyu jumped up, his body was in mid-air, his body was full of purple gas, the glow behind him was ten thousand ways, the endless vitality was inhaled, and the nine runes of the nine-pattern meteorite iron rod in his hand lit up together, and the rods and knives that were more than ten zhang long collided together, and the violent explosion blew out a big crater on the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang.

The figures of An Xiaoyu and Hengdao Xiangtian both flew dozens of feet away.

An Xiaoyu carried the nine-pattern meteorite iron rod on his shoulder, held the knife horizontally to the sky with both hands, and the two stood opposite each other dozens of zhang away.

"Come on, come again. An Xiaoyu was high-spirited and shouted loudly.

The horizontal knife moved his somewhat sore arm towards the sky, and two strange black lights appeared in his eyes, and the aura of the whole person became eerie and terrifying.

"The magic knife destroys the world. ”

The horizontal knife was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and the whole person and the treasure knife turned black, turning into a magic knife more than ten zhang long and slashing towards An Xiaoyu.

"The arrogance is soaring through the sky. ”

An Xiaoyu held the nine-pattern meteorite iron rod in his hand, and a wave of arrogance rushed straight into the nine skies, and the demonic qi that hit him immediately dissipated, and the stick fell down, and the ground shattered into a deep pit dozens of feet long and several meters deep, and the head of the horizontal knife to the sky was shattered into a watermelon.

An Xiaoyu was as energetic as silk, put away the horizontal sword and the ring to the sky, and then looked at the new disciples of the sect and said, "If any of you are not convinced, come up and fight!"

Hundreds of disciples beat drums in their hearts, and subconsciously shrank back, and no one spoke.

An Xiaoyu pointed at the stage and said: "No wonder you sects have always been inferior to the Sun Gate, the Sun Gate disciples know that they are invincible, and they still go to the stage one after another to compete, even if they die in battle, no one on the stage retreats, I will give you a chance now, you can go together." ”

A disciple couldn't hold his breath, drew his weapon, jumped on the competition platform, and said, "You are not allowed to insult our sect, our Dahe warriors can be killed but not humiliated." ”

"Yes, go up together, kill him. ”

A few more disciples rushed to the competition platform.

More and more disciples of the Great United Kingdom rushed to the martial arts platform, and in the end, there were nearly a hundred Great United Kingdom warriors standing opposite An Xiaoyu, more than ten of them were beginner-level martial artists, and the rest were middle-level and high-level martial gods.

"Let's fight!"

An Xiaoyu's heart rose with infinite battle intent, shouted loudly, and rushed into the enemy group.

The sword is wielded, the qi is overflowing, the martial arts are gorgeous, and the blood is splashed.

An Xiaoyu did not use too many martial arts, but deliberately honed his stick and body skills in the midst of a group of enemies.

The samurai of the Great United Nations continued to fall, and more Great United States samurai rushed over in the back, and An Xiaoyu was almost drowned in the crowd.

Under the stage, Lu Siyang, Chu Juanjuan and An Ping showed worried expressions, and Yue Yang smiled: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu will be fine, he is squeezing his potential." ”

After an hour of fighting, An Xiaoyu was on the platform of the independent martial arts competition, and the corpses of nearly 100 talented warriors of the United States were scattered all over the ground.

One person fought against a hundred people whose cultivation was about the same as his own, and even the sect masters and elders of those sects had to consider whether they could retreat with their whole body.

An Xiaoyu was like a god of killing, and no warrior from the Great United Kingdom dared to climb the competition platform.

Just when the mood of the disciples of the Great United Kingdom was extremely low, two figures suddenly flew in the sky in the distance.

Two figures fell on the competition platform, a handsome young man about thirty years old and an old man wearing a dark kimono and stepping on clogs.

"The third prince is here, and the master of the door is also here. ”

The entire Sun Gate disciples cheered, and they all stood up and bowed, and the people who came were none other than the three princes of the Great United Kingdom, Zi Sansan Lang, and the Sun Gate Zi Three Sect Masters.

The master of the three gates walked down the competition platform and came to the seat in the middle of the stand and sat down, Yamamoto

The twenty-seventh elder bowed and pleaded guilty, and said, "The sect master, all of them are incompetent subordinates, and let the disciples of the Black Dragon Society and the Yamaguchi Group sacrifice in vain. ”

The third sect master waved his hand and said: "I already know what happened, it's not your fault, our fifteen disciples will not die in vain, their death has made the other disciples see the strength of the enemy, and they will redouble their efforts to cultivate in the future." ”

Elder Yamamoto Twenty-Seven said, "I just pity these young people, they are the hope for the future of our Sun Gate." ”

The Third Sect Master motioned for Elder Yamamoto to sit down, and then said, "The Third Prince will avenge the disciples of the Black Dragon Society and the Yamaguchi Group later." ”

Elder Yamamoto's eyes lit up and said, "Could it be that the third prince has already fused the cultivation of the ancestor?"

Zi Sanmen said: "The three princes are amazingly talented, their perseverance is extraordinary, after the initiation, after the empowerment of Daigo, after more than half a year's efforts, they have perfectly integrated and inherited the inheritance of the ancestors, and their cultivation has also reached the realm of the ninth-order martial arts." ”

Elder Yamamoto Twenty-seven said: "Great, the third prince is already in the ninth-order martial arts realm, and he will kill An Xiaoyu who has just been in the second-order martial arts realm, just now, every disciple fell, my heart is dripping blood, I can't wait to personally kill this son, if it weren't for the fact that An Xiaoyu died in the hands of the third prince and added weight to the three princes' future struggle for the throne, I would have made a move a long time ago." ”

The master of the three sects said: "Elder Yamamoto, you are doing the right thing, no matter how many disciples die, it is not as important as the throne of the third prince, let's see how the third prince kills An Xiaoyu." ”

On the competition platform, the three princes stood with their backs to their backs, looking so chic and dignified, and proud.

An Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Third prince, it's hard to see you." ”

Zi San Saburo smiled cutely, making people feel like Mu Chenfeng, and said: "Your name is An Xiaoyu, I really didn't expect you to be a martial arts genius, in just one year, you have crossed several major realms, and you are already a second-order martial artist, which is amazing." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Thank you for the compliments of the third prince, but I still can't catch up with you, as a prince, not only do you have endless resources, but also a lifeless ancestor has given you Daigo empowerment, which has helped you reach the ninth-order martial arts realm, saving you decades of time." ”

Zi Saburo's face sank, the matter that the ancestor gave him Daigo empowerment before he died was only known to a small number of high-level officials of the royal family of the United Kingdom and the Sun Gate, and it was a top secret, how did An Xiaoyu know?

Immediately, Zi San Saburo understood what was going on, and smiled at An Xiaoyu again: "Thank you for helping me kill the fifth child, this fifth child has been fighting with me for power, did he tell you?"

An Xiaoyu said: "The royal family has no family affection, so I have no intention of caring about your." ”

Zi San Saburo said: "Although you help me get rid of my biggest political enemy, I still want to kill you and avenge my fifth brother." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "You Dahe people are hypocritical, and you are polite to the enemy on the surface, but you are cruel and ruthless when you turn your face. ”

"Sometimes enemies are safer than friends. ”

An Xiaoyu said: "I'm different from you, since you have evil thoughts about Senior Sister Yueyang, I have listed you as an enemy, and I will kill you." ”

Kisaburo

said: "It's just a woman, if An Jun can assist me on the throne, I can give up that woman." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Don't you think these words are dirty when they come out of your mouth?"

Zi San Saburo said strangely: "As far as I know, An Jun once helped the second prince Li Jimin ascend to the throne in the Tang Empire, and you are now here to help me, if you succeed, you can get the friendship of the emperors of the two countries of the Tang Dynasty and Dahe, which is a great honor and benefit for both you and your family." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "We Tang people have an old saying called 'seeking skin with a tiger', do you think I will do stupid things?"

Zi Saburo said: "An Jun, I hope you can formally consider it." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Zi San Saburo, I don't have to think about it, for the public, our Tang Empire and your Great United Kingdom will fight sooner or later, for personal gain, you once insulted the goddess in my heart, and today one of the two of us must lie here." ”

Zi San Saburo said: "An Xiaoyu, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then die." ”

After Zi Saburo finished speaking, a domain of coercion enveloped the entire martial arts platform.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Supreme Demon Saint of the Other World" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~