Others can see the change in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, but they can't feel Tai Shiwang's feelings. Others just find it weird. But when they sat in their chairs, the three people of less than 10,000 people were stunned when they saw Little Wuyou's eyes for the first time.

Even though the Taishi King showed such strength, they still looked as usual, but they couldn't calm down because they saw the eyes of Little Wuyou.

Seeing the expressions of the three dignitaries, everyone else was interested in asking, but obviously now was not the time. When Little Friend stepped on it, it turned into a gray lamp and walked straight to the Pedestal, where he began his last efforts.

After the initial surprise, Wang Dashi quickly recovered and stared at Xiao Wuyou, his speed, strength, and momentum did not change. Although he was confused, he did not dare to slack off. If he can follow this method to the end, its usefulness will not be underestimated.

Xiao Wuyou came in a straight line. Wang Dashi also looked at the little friendless who was getting closer and closer. He was going to wield his Blue Dragon's arrogant Heavenly Sword. But when the spirit sword was half-turned, his expression froze and his movements stopped.

There is a possibility that there will be fights between the monks and they will be knocked unconscious every second, which can lead to an irreparable situation. What's more, the level of their confrontation was precisely because of the pause of the Taishi King. Xiao Wuyou walked up to him and brandished his spirit sword.

"Sneer!"

A sword mark appeared from the left shoulder to the right abdomen. The blood of King Taishi is like countless arrows of blood.

His self-confidence and arrogance also showed a shocking expression at this time. However, among the people who have gone through hundreds of battles, King Taishi is the representative of the battle between the dragon and the phoenix. He bit his silver teeth, and his body quickly retreated, distancing himself from Xiao Wuyou. At the same time, his mental strength suppressed the pain for a while.

The audience who saw this scene exploded.

"What just happened?" Is it Wang Dashi standing there chopping a sword for Xiao Wuyou?"

"Then the Taishi King didn't react at all, what happened?"

They wanted to know what was going on, but no one could tell them.

Wang Dashi touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. After the shock, the war in his eyes was revived at this time. The blood in his body kept tumbling, showing his state of excitement.

"Little brother, it's really good. It's great that you can do this. I don't know how long it's been. There is no one in my peers who can give me my all, and you are the first. It's been fantastic. ”

Faced with this situation, the first thing that comes to my mind is not frustration, but joyful fighting.

The sword with a wave of Xiao Wuyou's spirit was stained with the blood of King Taishi and thrown away. Looking at the excited Tai Shiwang, his inner feelings were not as calm as they appeared on the outside.

For more than ten years, the image of King Taishi was like this huge mountain on his shoulders, which made him dare not relax. Today, his little friend can finally face his senior brother.

Xiao Wu You didn't answer Wang Taishi's words, and his gray eyes didn't reflect any light. However, only the body that began to act told them that he longed for war like the other side.

Wang Taishi smiled, turned into a red light, and rushed out. This time, it's the real competition.

There was fire everywhere, spiritual power was exploding, and light was constantly bursting in the sky. Whether it is the audience, the elders sitting in the chairs, or the second-class and first-class students, they can all see this scene, and they all look at each other.

They all want to know who is the best disciple of the younger generation and who can become the leader of this era.

One tea, two teas, three teas, soon it is half an hour, a quarter of an hour, or even half an hour. This time, they didn't stop to talk about anything. This time, the moment they stop fighting will end in the defeat of one of them.

The audience can say that this is because the most intense collision meets all their expectations.

But they also gradually saw this strange place.

In fact, Little Friendless's strength is not much stronger than Mo Keyan. It is also the pinnacle power of Jiuning, the endless martial arts and the bloodline of Shenge. In addition, it is clear that there is no difference.

But looking back at King Taishi, the situation was a bit strange, because at this time, the power displayed by his movements did not correspond to his own life and death. Compared with Xiao Wuyou, the strength is only slightly half stronger, and the advantage of that half is constantly shrinking until the two are equal.

They didn't know why this was so, but they were deeply moved by the party's historical expectations.

Although he did not know their abilities, his gray eyes seemed to have infinite magic that caused the human mind and spirit to fall unconsciously, and he did not know what would happen once he fell into it, but he knew that they could never succeed.

This strange ability is irresistible to mental disorders. Even if you don't look at Xiao Wuyou's eyes, it's useless. This ability is like a field. As long as it is within this range, it will be affected. The only thing that can resist this ability is your willpower.

Distracting the willpower to deal with this special ability greatly weakened the power of the Taishi King, who simply could not exert its most powerful power, so it created this balanced situation.

However, even if he is trapped in the interference of this ability, in his eyes, he does not despise it. On the contrary, he became more and more belligerent. No matter what kind of ability he can have, as long as he can defeat his opponent, he is a powerful force.

If in the case of defeat, he underestimates the strength of the other party, he can't say, because only victory is the only one, and he always firmly believes that even if Xiao Wuyou has this ability, the one who wins in the end will be him.

"Senior brother!" You're really amazing, but I'm going to be the winner!" Wang Dashi took a big sip, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The blood qi he exhaled, after the blood gushed out, gushed out again, reaching the height of the ninth layer.

Seeing the general historical hope of the God of War, the disciples of the martial arts, and the elders of the martial arts, all looked pale. At this time, the Taishi of historical hope, and even the people who have surpassed a country, have a sense of despair.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Brother Wu, it's me who wins!"

When the voice fell, the originally dark gray eyes became deeper at this time, and his power remained the same, but their, who could make the power soar, were suppressed again.

At the moment, the fighting continues. These two men have tremendous spiritual strength, as their strength is almost the same, and this battle is destined to last for a long time. It was a scene that none of the staff expected but would have been excited about.

But compared to the excitement of the others, the faces of the three nobles sitting in the chairs were a little different.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, such eyes would be reborn. Tai Shijiang sighed and said.

"Sikong Shuo, what is the relationship between this person and the people of that family?" This matter, Mocha Palace said coldly to Sikong Shuo, and even called him by name.

"There must be no connection. Although Xiao Wuyou had no sect before, he had a lot to do with Wen.

No one knew what the Three Kings and the Zen Master were discussing, all they cared about now was the battle on the battlefield.

An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed. They are still fighting desperately. For a long time, this struggle shook the hearts of all. Who would have thought that Yuan Shenjing's two third-class disciples could fight for so long and so fiercely.