"Huh?" Wang Zirui was stunned, and then his smile slowly put away, replaced by a touch of coldness, and said in a voice: "It seems that the previous shot was still a little light! Some cats and dogs dare to run out to provoke my majesty, since you are looking for death, how can I not be perfect?" ”

"Hum. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zirui is body trembled, and he rushed towards Emperor Qiyao at an extremely fast speed, obviously wanting to defeat Emperor Qiyao in the fastest and ferocious way and establish his prestige.

Emperor Qiyao looked at the figure that was constantly approaching, but his expression was very calm.

"Snort, sneer......" I saw Wang Zirui, who was running rapidly, his hands kept waving, and the spiritual power seemed to turn into a sharp dagger, constantly cutting the air, and killing towards Emperor Qiyao.

An extremely bright light flashed in Emperor Qiyao's eyes, and an invisible spiritual force suddenly erupted, and the speed of the attack gradually slowed down, and when it reached Emperor Qiyao's body, it directly exploded and dissipated into spiritual energy.

"Bell!"

As the incoming energy exploded, something fell at the feet of Emperor Qiyao, and when he looked down, it was actually a sharp dagger that flashed with cold light, the whole body was dark and deep, and the spiritual power swept over it, and there was a faint feeling of being devoured.

"It's interesting, it's actually the same material as your black cloak. The emperor's voice sounded slowly.

"Oh, no wonder I have a familiar feeling, hehe, I want this thing. The corners of Emperor Qiyao's mouth were lightly raised, and he took the dagger into his hand and put it into the ring.

"Damn, give me back the God Devouring Dagger. ”

Seeing that his baby was accepted by the young man, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly became blue.

It was picked up in a mountain stream, this dagger is quite magical, with the effect of devouring the gods, all these years he has been bearing the name of genius, is the credit of this dagger, but also named it "God Devouring Dagger".

With an angry shout, the young man in Chinese clothes attacked again, a few flickering, and came not far in front of Emperor Qiyao, the handprint was constantly changing, and with the condensation of a handprint, it was transformed into a spiritual weapon.

In a short time, there were no less than ten weapons suspended in front of him, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, whips, and hammers! The young man was still gathering momentum, as if once the momentum was achieved, he could unload the emperor Qiyao into eight pieces with just an order from the young man.

The spiritual power fluctuations emanating from those weapons, Emperor Qiyao actually felt a hint of threat, he would not be stupid enough to wait for others to prepare the big move, goodbye moves.

Both hands suddenly stretched out forward at the same time, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations bloomed, as if a spiritual storm swept out, and the speed of the young man's continuous sealing stopped in an instant, and the whole person actually appeared in the void for a short time.

"Hey, hey, it's my turn!"

The terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from Emperor Qiyao's body, and the aura of heaven and earth around his body was faintly agitated, and the power of the stars in his body was even more tumbling and boiling.

In his body, the qi and blood are surging like an ocean, the power is majestic, and every inch of muscle contains explosive power.

This punch directly hit a void, and suddenly, with Emperor Qiyao's fist as the center, there was a piercing sound of tearing in the surrounding space.

In the end, with a sound that seemed to be the sound of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a fist visible to the naked eye swept forward rapidly, and the fist passed, and the formless and qualitative air was simply exploded into a deafening sound.

When the fist was about to arrive in front of the young man in the Chinese costume, the young man finally resumed his movements, looking at the fist that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, he didn't have time to think about it at all, with a wave of his arms, dozens of weapons suspended in front of him met the fist in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under that fist, dozens of flickering spiritual power weapons were exploded one by one in an instant, and the fists were unstoppable and unstoppable, still bombarding towards the youth.

"What?" Looking at the powerful fist that came like a golden cracked stone, the young man in Chinese clothes gritted his teeth, his arms suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Freeze!"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, endless cold air erupted from his body, and the terrifying cold air swept in all directions in a fan shape, and everywhere the cold air passed, everything was frozen.

"Click..."

The air froze, the space froze, and in an instant, the incomparable fist that had come close was also frozen in it.

The whole square was dead silent, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"Horror! Such a terrifying fist can also be frozen in ice, this prince Rui really has arrogant capital!"

Long Ling Eryu clenched her hands, her heart was even more anxious, and her eyes stared straight at the field, could it be that the young man failed?

"Huh~" Looking at the fist that was finally suppressed, the young man in Huafu exhaled heavily, his arm trembled slightly, obviously exhausted, his face was pale, and said, "It's so dangerous, finally stopped." “

Thinking back on the terrifying fist just now, the young man still had palpitations, and he still couldn't believe that the young man had only been a star martial artist for a year.

But fortunately, everything is in danger, and he can show such a terrible fist, at this moment the kid must have exhausted his strength, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, as soon as he thought of this, the young man let out a smug laugh in his mouth, and when he was about to make a big speech, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the young man's mouth, and it was slowly lifted up a curvature, which was not self-deprecation, but a touch of banter, and the young man was stunned all of a sudden.

"Why? Why is he laughing?" the young man's mind was spinning.

"Click~"

A cracking sound suddenly came from ahead.

"Not good!"

At this moment, the young man's face completely changed, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look, and an extremely dangerous aura struck, and the young man's figure suddenly drifted backwards.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the frozen fist pierced through all blockades, cut a fist path in the void, and slammed into the young man's chest.

The energy turned into light waves and shocked the surroundings, and for a while, the wind raged in the battlefield, flying sand and rocks, causing the surrounding crowd to squint and retreat.

When everything calmed down, everyone saw that Wang Zirui had collapsed to the ground, and his clothes were torn and his cloak was scattered, I don't know if he was dead or alive?

On the other side, the wind swept and lifted the young man's coat and hat, and a small part of the black hair like a green lotus root was tied up by the head rope, and the other part was draped on his back, and the two strands of green silk on his forehead moved with the wind, so that he was not chic! When everyone saw the young man's appearance clearly, they were even more surprised.

"What a handsome young man!"

Perfect facial contours, fair and firm skin, heroic and sharp sword eyebrows, long and thick eyelashes, straight and straight nose, moderately thick lips, at the moment is rippling with a bohemian smile, a good delicate appearance.

It was really difficult for everyone to correspond to the handsome young man in front of them with Fang Cai's domineering and incomparable figure.

On the stone platform, Long Ling'er looked at the young man in the field who was like a fairy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Qiyao glanced at the young man who collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, and sneered: "What is a genius?

After the words fell, Emperor Qiyao put the cloak and hat on his head again, and walked towards the outside of the field, passing along the way, everyone gave way one after another.

It wasn't until the figure was farther and farther away that a deep, penetrating voice rang out in the square.

"In three days, I'll climb the tower!"