All the players watching the battle saw a dazzling sword light flashing away, Long Xiangyu's movements were frozen, the tip of his sword was only an inch away from the serious, but there was no way to stab forward, Long Xiangyu had a thin blood mark from his forehead down, and it extended straight down.

Everyone had constricted pupils, were dumbfounded, forgot to breathe, their mood fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down, the divine sword slash was so terrifying! With Long Xiangyu's swordsmanship that surpassed lightning, he was actually killed with a single sword, and this swordsmanship was beyond everyone's imagination.

The world's first knife fruit is worthy of its name, and the power of the magic knife is irresistible.

The referee stepped forward and shouted, "Congratulations on winning the first place in this competition!" ”

Gazing at this scene, all the players finally burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Ji Yu and a group of friends who are serious are also rejoicing, overjoyed, and thunderous.

"I really didn't misunderstand Brother Yan!" Long Jiu, who was watching the live broadcast in the tent on the edge of the cliff, laughed loudly, it was time to collect the account, he couldn't wait to see what kind of expression Shen Wansan was on now.

Drunk Hongchen sighed gloomily, and walked down to Tianzi Peak, he was not in the mood to participate in the final award ceremony, if he didn't want to see the final champion, he would have wanted to leave a long time ago, but even if he was absent from the awards, he advanced to the top four, and the rewards would still be distributed to his mailbox.

Leaving Tianzi Peak, drunk and lonely forward, I don't know how long I walked, drunk and lying in Hongchen suddenly found that a person in a beige brocade robe appeared on the road ahead, standing quietly in the middle of the road, the warm sun shone on the person's face, and his face was shining.

Of course, a person's face will not shine, but will shine in the sun, because this person's face is wearing a hideous and terrifying golden demon god mask, the sun shines on the mask, but it reveals an indescribable mysterious meaning, obviously the warm sun is shining, but it makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

This is a player, and the revealed name is Shakti.

Although this Emperor's outfit was strange, he didn't have the heart to take a second look at Hongchen when he was drunk, and just wanted to go around, he saw that Emperor Shakti's hand stretched out and blocked his way.

Drunk and lying in Hongchen was stunned, Emperor Shakti's hands were also strange, the palms were all silver-white, as if covered with a layer of gloves, but Drunk and lying in Hongchen could see clearly, Emperor Shakti's hands were not wearing gloves, this hand seemed to have no muscles and blood at all, smooth and fine skin, with a metallic luster, not like bones and flesh at all.

"What do you want to do?" Drunk Hongchen said coldly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to invite you to join my gang." Shakti's voice was ethereal, but it was eerie, like metal rubbing.

Drunk Hongchen sneered, he reached the top four in one fell swoop at this martial arts competition, and there were more gangs who wanted to recruit him, but Drunk Hongchen was still used to acting alone and didn't like to be in the company of others.

"Not interested!" Drunken Hongchen waved his hand unhappily and waved the outstretched arm of Emperor Shakti, ready to push him away and continue to move forward, if this Emperor Shakti was not interested, Drunken Hongchen would not mind slashing him under the knife.

Drunk and lying in Hongchen is feeling depressed in his heart, it is difficult to calm down, this Emperor Shakti is still dead and crashed into the door, don't blame him for being polite.

But as soon as his hand touched the arm of the emperor, he felt that his fingertips were like being devoured by thunder, and a sharp tingling sensation struck, and the hand was also shaken away, and the whole body was driven, and he staggered back two steps, and the arm of the emperor was like an iron cast, and he did not move at all.

Drunk and lying in Hongchen's heart sank, and quickly pressed the handle of the deer cutting knife, Emperor Shakti is not good, and his internal strength is also extremely strong, and he is far above himself.

"It's better to listen to my conditions, I can provide you with a high-level internal strength method, as long as you are willing to join our Immortal Imperial City, you can mention whatever you want." Shakti lowered his hand and said leisurely.

"I have obtained the inheritance of the Xiao family, what other internal skills are worth my attention?" Drunk Hongchen said coldly.

"Xiao Shiyilang's sword technique is indeed good, but his internal strength is not top-notch, if you are willing to join, I can give you this secret book for your understanding." Shakti reached into his bosom and took out a book from his bosom that seemed to be made of silk, and raised it, the cover was colorful and eye-catching.

Drunk and lying in Hongchen, he realized that the right hand that Emperor Shakti had been cucked in his sleeve was completely different from his left hand, and his right hand was golden, and it was also glowing with a strange metallic luster, and the streamer was flashing.

Seeing the words on this cheats clearly, drunk lying Hongchen was shocked, this is the clavicle ecstasy of the Buddha volume, drunk lying Hongchen has of course heard of this cheats, although the name of this cheats does not sound very decent, but it is a real top martial arts method, which has the supreme Buddhism internal strength to absorb the guidance method, can understand the inner family of the ultimate secret and the ultimate mystery of martial arts, is the secret of the martial arts authentic.

Clavicle ecstasy Heavenly Buddha scroll is not only internal strength, in one hundred and eight portraits of the Heavenly Fairy Witch, there is also a set of ancient and peerless Heavenly Buddha Demon Palms, this set of palm techniques to be replaced by a sword, that is, the Heavenly Buddha Demon Sword, in addition to the palm method, there is also a colorless and phaseless body that cultivates the physique and a set of top footwork that changes endlessly, a thousand illusions and fragrance steps, is the brainchild of the previous generation of strange people in the martial arts hundreds of years ago, the essence of martial arts.

Drunk Hongchen can already guess that this is definitely an S-level martial art, and Emperor Shakti's bargaining chips to recruit himself are not small, and Drunk Hongchen is indeed a little tempted, but he doesn't want to be subservient to others.

"If you want me to join, as long as you can do a little, that is, if you want to win me, I will agree." It was for this reason that Drunken Hongchen politely refused the solicitation of countless gangs, and with his sharp knife skills, no one among the players today dared to say that he could defeat him except for the seriousness.

"Hahahaha!" Shakti burst out laughing, "Good! It's not in vain that you will be asked to fight with me, as long as you can defeat me, this collarbone ecstasy heavenly Buddha scroll is yours. ”

"Is that true?" Drunk and lying in Hongchen was pleasantly surprised.

"I've always been true to my word, but if you lose, you have to belong to us wholeheartedly to the Imperial City, are you willing?" Emperor Shakti Heavenly Dao.

"Okay!" Drunk Hongchen decisively agreed, if he can win, he will make a lot of money.

"Then we'll give you a high-five." Shakti raised his right hand, his palm shining golden in the sunlight.

Drunken Hongchen stretched out his hand and struck the palm of Emperor Shakti's hand.

Boom!

The feeling of the tentacles is very hard, as if it is slapped on gold and iron, which is extremely strange.

"Please!" Shakti's calm and calm way.

With a dragon groan, the deer cutting knife came out of its sheath with an indescribable evil aura, and the light cyan knife light flew up like a green rainbow, and the drunken Hongchen was very confident in his knife skills, believing that a single knife could cut this hidden true face of Emperor Shakti under the knife.