"Seven more moves!"

The four words in a flat tone were like a loud slap in the face of Dongfang Xiong, which made Dongfang Xiong dizzy and bloody......

Only then did Dongfang Xiong realize that the opponent he was facing was not an ordinary ordinary disciple, but a master with knowledge comparable to that of Miss Murong and an extremely powerful master.

The other party not only reached the level of a master, but also seemed to know the Rising Sun Sword Technique very well, and in one move, he broke him three times in a row, and left several blood marks on his face.

Although he was very unwilling, Dongfang Xiong had to admit that he underestimated the people of Murong Mansion!

It hurts hot on the face!

Isn't my heart dripping blood?

In front of the heroes of the world, he was slapped in the face and disfigured by a child of the Murong family in a life and death situation.

"Come again!" Dongfang Xiong ignored the heat on his face, gritted his teeth, became serious, and with a mention, the magnificent sword gang broke out of the air.

Happy didn't even use the little dragon form this time, and flashed decisively to the side, and there was an explosion around him, and a shocking sword-shaped groove appeared, and he didn't even look at it: "There are still six moves." ”

Happy to know that Dongfang Xiong was scared by the claw just now, and he didn't dare to get close, but this kind of attack had no effect on him at all, and it was just consuming Dongfang Xiong's remaining tricks.

As soon as the sword turned, Dongfang Xiong's face suddenly passed a layer of perseverance and ruthlessness, and the whole person rose into the air, floating towards happiness, and at the same time, he said word by word in his mouth: "Nine days of the rising sun!" ”

At the moment when Happy revealed his solemn color, several narrow rays of light suddenly burst out from the hands of the condescending Dongfang Xiong, and the lightning struck Happy Down.

Happily twisted his body and flashed, and while dodging the magic body, he activated the little dragon form.

The golden bell jar floats out!

The two sword gangs grazed happily outside the body, and the golden bell jar trembled violently, and then quickly converged into the body: "There are still five moves left." ”

The calmer and colder the happy voice, the more awkward and irritated Dongfang Xiong's ears became, as if he was in a hurry to prove himself, and kept making moves.

"The East is finished." Under the ring, many people sighed.

Including Beilie and Nangong Ruoshui, it can be seen that Dongfang Xiong has completely lost his calm, and he has begun to be affected by emotions one by one, however, Dongfang Xiong's heart has always been firm, but he didn't expect to be happy to grasp his previous arrogance, and step by step introduced Dongfang Xiong into the boundless abyss, and now it is impossible to turn back.

"This kid from the Murong family should not be underestimated." Behind Nangong Ruoshui, an old woman who seemed to be serving tea suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

"Later, let Beilie go up and test his roots."

"Ruoshui understands." Nangong Ruoshui bowed slightly, and then glanced at Miss Murong thoughtfully, secretly vigilant in his heart...... The Eight Great Families, without Dongfang Xiong, will be the battlefield where the Nangong Family, the Murong Family, and the Northern Wealthy Families compete for the title of the First Family.

Really!

In less than half a minute, Dongfang Xiong made four moves in a row, all of which were easily avoided by Happy, "The last move", stimulated by happiness, Dongfang Xiong roared violently, and a thunderous roar sounded in the ring, and then, a raging fire suddenly bloomed out from Dongfang Xiong's hand, like a dazzling little sun, emitting a scorching heat wave at the same time, rapidly expanding!

In an instant, Dongfang Xiong's entire person was swallowed up.

Turning into a more huge sun, slowly advancing towards Happy, between breaths, the little sun is constantly expanding and expanding, and the momentum is rising, as if there is a tendency to force Happy to fall into the ring in one fell swoop.

Happy's face changed.

The ultimate meaning of the Oriental Family's "Rising Sun Sword Technique" - the scorching sun burns the sky!

This trick is not easy to deal with.

Happy slowly retreated.

With his eyes closed, he felt the change in the momentum of the little sun and the direction of the Dongfang Xiong's sword momentum!

Suddenly!

Little Sun slammed into it.

Happy also stopped decisively at this moment.

Rumble!!!

In the loud explosion of the explosion, the little sun suddenly turned into a series of red sword gangs like sword fingers, cutting through the sky, overwhelmingly covering all the dodging directions of Xingxing, and densely attacking Xingxing! In the sharp edge, the heat wave is rolling, and it really has the momentum of the scorching sun.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy to fight against the masters of the Wuwei Realm."

sighed, happily raised his hand quickly, two dragon-shaped whirlpools of air quickly appeared from his hands, the faint dragon chant just played, and a layer of air flowing countless red streamers quickly emerged from the whole body - but it was "Jinhua Jiuyang Gong" in the pressing heat wave like a fish in water, running wildly, turning the heat into power into the body.

The momentum of happiness also rose a little in an instant!

Roar!!

The two fists vibrated out, and Happy followed closely behind the activation of the small dragon shape and the golden bell jar, and collided with Dongfang Xiong's sword gang.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

In the frequent explosion, the happy figure was suddenly swallowed up by the boundless red air waves, and under the ring, countless people stood up in shock......

Only the six major sects and many masters were unmoved, staring at the ring with red qi waves and scorched black smoke and dust, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a faint look of appreciation.

Under the ring, many players don't know what to do......

However, when they saw that Dongfang Xiong's face was full of gray and weak, and he stared at the black shadow slowly appearing in front of him with disbelief, they knew that they had happily successfully avoided Dongfang Xiong's most powerful trick and survived ten moves.

"This kid, he really understands the ...... of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", Guo Jing took a step forward excitedly, his fists clenched.

Although it was only for a moment, he did clearly feel the blood boiling in his body, it was the power of the pure "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", and the momentum of the two fists was raised, which was the essence that even Zhang Wuji did not have, but he didn't expect Happy to have comprehended to this extent.

"Brother Dongfang...... In the next battle, let me deal with him. "The Eight Great Families, only today, Bei Lie saw that Dongfang Xiong was embarrassed, and even the final mystery was displayed, and the internal force was greatly damaged, knowing that even if it continued, it would be impossible to win, so he simply took the initiative to speak under the ring, and said in a loud voice while walking into the ring: "However, Brother Dongfang, I Beilie will not, our competition has no limit on tricks." ”

The implication is that Dongfang Xiong's defeat is blamed on Tuoda, and it can be regarded as covering up some face for Dongfang Xiong in front of the heroes of the world.

However, in the face of happiness, this little trick will not succeed, and Lang Sheng walked out from the slowly disappearing red qi wave: "Since this is the case, then I can only show my real strength and fight with you!" ”

Dongfang Xiong, who was walking out of the ring, stumbled under his feet.!