Huo Du has gotten out of the ring at this moment, but he has not returned to the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, although the battle with the sour scholar was not honorable, but as a descendant of Genghis Khan, as a Mongolian nobleman with ideals, pursuits, and ambitions, it doesn't matter what the process is, what he pursues is only the result.

Obviously, his unexpected victory completely disrupted Huang Rong's overall deployment, and at this moment, looking at the angry Central Plains martial arts heroes who were full of righteous indignation but were squeezed by his own words, Huo Du couldn't help but have an indescribable sense of superiority in his heart.

Just as he wanted to continue to say something, provoke the fragile nerves of these Central Plains warriors, in order to further consolidate his achievements and weaken Guo Jing's prestige among these Central Plains warriors, suddenly a warning sign rose in his heart, almost instinctively turned his body to one side, and three strangely shaped hidden weapons almost touched his cheeks and were nailed to the wooden ring behind him.

There was some heat in the cheeks, which was caused by the strength of the other party's hidden weapon when it slashed across the cheeks.

"Who is it!?" Huo Du suddenly turned around, but was stunned to find that at some point behind him, there was a delicate and delicate girl, and the porcelain doll generally made people can't help but give birth to the appearance and temperament of holding the other party into their arms and caring for them, which made Huo Du wonder for the first time whether his perception was wrong, no matter how you look at it, the three deadly hidden weapons before should not be shot by a girl with such a temperament.

"I don't know if the girl is ......" subconsciously straightened her clothes, no matter what, in front of a young girl, especially such a person who walked out of a painting, no man wants to lose his demeanor.

"My master has an order, hand over the antidote immediately." Porcelain dolls generally make people can't help but want to pinch their faces, but with a coldness, they look at Huo Du indifferently, that gaze. It's like looking at a dead man.

"Heh~" The commanding tone made Huo Du angry, although he was not the orthodox Mongolian royal family, but he was also a descendant of Genghis Khan, in Mongolia, even Kublai Khan was very respectful to him. When did anyone dare to speak to him in such an almost commanding tone?

Forcibly suppressing his inexplicable anger, Huo Du's eyes turned cold, and he sneered: "What the girl said is so unreasonable, what qualifications does your master have to take what belongs to me." ”

"Or is it that the Huang Gang Leader knows that Guo Daxia is not an opponent of the family teacher, and wants to use wheel warfare in this way to consume our strength?" Finally, the gaze looked in the direction of Huang Rong, in its opinion. Behind this, I'm afraid it's Huang Rong who is behind the scenes.

"Hand over the antidote, and you can be spared." In the faint words, Li Xuan's figure appeared behind Qiandaoyue, and the interracial girl who was extremely cold before, after this voice appeared, she suddenly turned into a well-behaved kitten, and respectfully flashed behind the other party.

"Jokes." Huo Du sneered. The other party's tone, which seemed to be a charity, deeply stung Huo Du's noble self-esteem.

I don't want to admit it in my heart. But the other party's temperament, the majesty and nobility that comes out of his bones, compared to Huo Du, who thinks that he has noble blood flowing in his body, he can't help but have an inferiority complex, which also makes him even more repulsive to the man in front of him.

"Huang Gang Master, if you can't send out the candidates for the second game for a long time, then this second game. But we've got to win. Huo didn't pay any attention to the other party, but looked at Huang Rong and the others, and said loudly.

Chi is changing, and the appearance of the man in front of him makes Huo Du faintly feel a crisis.

"That being the case. I'll do this second game. Li Xuan's sword eyebrows raised slightly, stopping Wu Santong who wanted to play, although he was also a disciple of Master Yideng, but in terms of talent, Wu Santong was much worse than Zhu Ziliu, and this gap was even more vividly reflected in martial arts.

Without waiting for Huang Rong to stop it, the figure had already appeared in the ring.

"Daochang Hao, how is King Xiangyang's martial arts?" Huang Rong saw that Li Xuan had already appeared in the ring, and knew that it was too late to stop it at this time, so she could only look at Hao Datong and his party worriedly, after all, here, the people who had the most contact with this Xiangyang King were probably the people of the Quanzhen Sect.

"This ......" Hao Datong smiled slightly bitterly when he heard this: "If you talk about commanding the army to fight, I am afraid that there is no one else in the poor road, but when it comes to martial arts, no one has ever seen this Xiangyang king make a move, but in the opinion of the poor road, this Xiangyang king is not such a person who does not know the importance of it, since he dares to come to power, there should be a few chances of winning." ”

After the words, Huang Rong was no longer in the mood to continue listening, and turned her eyes to Guo Jing and said, "Brother Jing, if the prince is in danger, he is ready to rescue people at any time." ”

Although the reputation is important, but the identity of the king of Xiangyang is different, and the whole body is in decent danger, if there is an accident here, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the Song army, which is not high, no matter what, it is necessary to ensure the safety of the other party, compared to it, the current hero conference has become secondary.

Li Xuan looked at the fat-headed, big-eared, straightforward-faced Darba in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the stainless steel demon pestle in the opponent's hand, which was obviously not light, and raised his chin slightly: "If you can take my palm, then I will lose." ”

"What a big breath." Even if the surrounding martial arts heroes were eager to win, but at this moment, when they heard Li Xuan's arrogant words, they were also dissatisfied, and Guo Fu said with some resentment.

Yang Guo didn't make a sound when he heard this, with the other party's ability to resist his father-in-law, he was really qualified enough to say such a thing.

On the other side, Darba didn't understand the other party's words, but just looking at the other party's demeanor and tone, it was not a good thing to think about, in the roar, the footsteps stepped away, and the demon pestle with the frequency of the pace bombarded down from the air and smashed into the opponent's head, he was born with divine power, coupled with the Golden Wheel Dharma King's training for many years, the advantage of his strength was exerted to the extreme, this pestle down, I am afraid that even steel can be smashed.

Li Xuan raised his eyelids slightly, and in the surprised gaze of everyone, a right palm was slowly pushed out, like a movie in slow motion, facing the demon-slaying pestle that thundered down like Mount Tai's top.

One was fast and the other was slow, but in the end, it collided strangely above Li Xuan's head, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, the demon pestle only paused slightly, and suddenly rebounded backwards, and Darba, who was strong in both arms, didn't even have time to react, and was smashed the bright head by the upside-down demon pestle, and the whole head was shattered like a watermelon.

"What a strong palm!" Guo Jing's eyes flashed with a gleam, as a person who could be called a master master in the world, he could see what kind of terrifying power Li Xuan's seemingly ordinary palm contained.

"Darba!" The Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had been sitting calmly on his seat, suddenly got up, looked at Darba's fallen corpse incredulously, looked at Li Xuan calmly, and said in jerky Chinese: "Young man, don't you think it's too ruthless?" ”

Sen Leng's gaze fell on Li Xuan, obviously having made a killing move.

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will have my body just a skin, master, you are in love." Li Xuan turned his head, looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and said with a smile. (To be continued......)