The onlookers naturally exploded, laughing at Xiang Chen and others who beat the chickens and eggs, and the most exaggerated performance was the people of the eight families, what they talked about and discussed was nothing more than belittling Xiang Chen and others, plus the gushing praise of Xia Qingping.

In the final analysis, they are always a little dissatisfied with this team that came from nowhere, whether it is internal and external, the most eye-catching should be their eight major families, and those people who don't look at the sect alliance dare not fight them head-on, how can they make some nobodies out of the limelight?

Their various praises for Xia Qingping are better to protect the interests of the eight families as a whole, but they have forgotten that if it weren't for the arrival of Xia Qingping today, in this battle for Dadao flowers and fruits, their eight families would have been completely reduced to a supporting role, even if Wang Chuang Jianghua and Zhou Zheng joined forces, I am afraid that in the previous extremely fierce battle, they would not be able to bargain for the slightest.

Xia Qingping himself doesn't mind representing the eight major families, although these juniors, even if Zhou Zheng is in his eyes, are just mud that can't support the wall, but it does not mean that the family itself is in decline, even if it is as strong as the Xia family, he will never dare to say that he can match the two or three of the remaining seven families by himself.

As he said, his gaze had already jumped out of the junior dispute, Xia Qingping spoke and did things from the perspective of the master's circle, weighing the chain of interests between the grandmaster and the master, so it can be said that he didn't care about Xiang Chen, a nameless little person.

……

Xiang Chen looked at Xia Qingping, who was standing outside the arc circle, his face turned from sunny to cloudy, and in an instant, dark clouds were thick.

Before he could say anything, Ji Songshi leaned out of the door of the ground-drilling engine room and leaned out of half of his body, and said anxiously: "Old Xiang, don't worry about it, let's go!" What you lost today, sooner or later you will be called back! ”

Yun Shaoxuan was also anxious, at the moment, he was unwilling, and it was never a wise move to have a hard encounter with Xia Qingping, giving up profits and enduring humiliation was sometimes the only choice to protect himself.

With a long breath of turbidity, Xiang Chen glanced at Xia Qingping deeply, shielded all kinds of discussions from the outside world, and was about to turn around and leave, but saw Xia Qingping put away the three red fruits, changed hands, and took out a few petals.

He stroked those petals with his thumb, he had already entered the peak of the fourteenth star, he had no pursuit of the Da Dao Fruit, that thing was useless to him, it was just a thing to buy people's hearts, what really made him care was the Da Dao Flower that could make the martial artist open his mind in a short time.

With the opening of the spiritual aperture, he can find martial intent.

He leaned over and said: "Dadao flowers, there are five, but you see, one, two, three, four, why are there only four in my hands?" ”

Xiang Chen laughed angrily: "What, you still want to slander people?" ”

"It's not a slander, it's just that I remembered that just now, it seems that a thief quietly stole something from me."

Saying that, Xia Qingping no longer paid attention to Xiang Chen, turned his head up, and looked high in the sky, with his gaze, everyone looked up one after another, most of the martial artists had excellent eyesight, and they found that at a height of about three hundred meters, there was a figure quietly suspended, and some of the stronger ones could see that there was also a small black dot nearly a thousand meters away.

Xiang Chen and Yun Shaoxuan's faces beside the cabin changed drastically, and the latter shouted hoarsely: "Ah Xi, take off!" ”

……

The two of them have a full view of the changes on the ground.

Although Bian Xi and Matthias are in the same sky, they have different responsibilities, Bian Xi is at a low altitude and is harassing, while Matthias is at a high altitude and is responsible for vision and heavy fire support.

It's just that the two of them are a little suspicious of paddling this whole time, the former has a wide open and wide range of moves, and he doesn't dare to shoot at will for fear of affecting everyone's performance, and Matthias is afraid of the restriction that heavy firepower is not allowed in the Dushanbe area, so in order to prevent the tree protector from breaking out and killing, he only fired one bow the whole time.

When the Da Dao flower fell, the two of them also thought that everything was settled, Xia Qingping made a strong move to defeat everyone, and the two of them were anxious in their eyes, and the ghost made the god to the ground, Bian Xi controlled the wind, and rolled one of the five Da Dao flowers that was closest to him over, and with a rising airflow, he unknowingly rolled it into his hand.

No one noticed it at all, because he didn't move, and everything was the wind.

When Yun Shaoxuan's hysterical "Ah Xi, lift off" sounded, Bian Xi had just come back to his senses, thinking that it should be impossible, and he saw Xia Qingping on the ground squatting down, like thousands of bundles of springs collapsing together, and at the same time as a large part of the ground was shattered, it was already like an arrow off the string, as if it had escaped gravity, and it was rushing towards the sky.

Matthias at a higher altitude had already driven the green falcon to dive downward, he was calculating the time difference in his heart, and he actually knew in his heart that Xia Qingping's speed was too fast, and he should not be able to catch up.

Yun Shaoxuan was a little desperate, Bian Xi was no match for Xiang Chen and a few of them, in the hands of Xia Qingping, I am afraid that he would not be able to get out in a round, plus the latter made a move angrily......

Ji Songshi shook his head, grabbed Yun Shaoxuan's shoulder and said, "I can't save it, let's go, ......"

Bang!

In the turbulent arc, a dazzling thunder that was completely different from the man-made electricity exploded, and Ji Songshi and a few people looked at it, only to hear the echo left, mixed with the thunder, vaguely "You go first" The words, and Xiang Chen, who was originally there, disappeared in place.

Ji Songshi secretly scolded confusedly, and Yun Shaoxuan's expression was extremely complicated.

……

No matter when and where, always keep a hand for yourself, and many times, this hand may save your life.

Over the years, Xiang Chen has always left a way out for himself, and today there are many people with mixed eyes and frequent changes, even if he lost Dadaoguo, he never opened this last card.

First, he felt that even if he opened it, it would be almost impossible for him to fight back to defeat Xia Qingping, and secondly, he was preventing any abnormalities.

At the moment, he can't stay, because Bian Xi's life has already stepped into the Yellow Spring with half a foot.

With a sonorous sound, the bright moire knife began to moan excitedly at the moment it came into contact with the air, as if it was celebrating the re-sighting of the sun after more than half a year, and it was like hysteria before drinking blood.

Holding the broken scabbard wrapped in linen cloth in his left hand, Xiang Chen held the knife in his right, the dark gold under his eyes was already covered with a layer of dark red, and the extremely active Eight Extremes True Qi around his body also fell silent, and the suppressed killing intent was often even more permeable.

Xia Qingping was a step faster, and smashed out with one palm, shattering the Feng Zhenyuan around Bian Xi, smashing him to spit blood, and smashing the Da Dao Hua that he was originally holding in his hand came out of his hand and floated high in the air.

And Xia Qingping, who was unforgiving, didn't plan to let go of Bian Xi, firstly, he moved something that should not be moved, and secondly, he was really angered by Xiang Chen.

Therefore, he swept it with one hand, took the last Dadao flower into his hand, and in the other hand, the mysterious ancient clumsy dragon pattern was entwined and touched Bian Xi's throat.

Bian Xi was already in a semi-fainting state, and this time he couldn't avoid it, and if he was honest, Xia Qingping would definitely be able to erase his carotid artery.

Xia Qingping could already see the green falcon that was rapidly swooping down from a higher place, but it was too late, and the vertical eyes on Xia Qingping's eyebrows became more and more scarlet, as if they could grow red light.

There was a gust of wind blowing silently behind him, a little cold.

Xia Qingping didn't have a cold neck, since he was twelve years old, he was thrown into the pile of strange beasts by the humane hero Ambition Lion King who had lived in the "Awakening Lion" war city for a long time, and the sense of crisis brought about by life and death made him subconsciously call all the true yuan to turn around and make a defensive posture, that is, the Bian Xi, who was already close at hand and could kill if he leaned forward two inches forward, was abandoned by him.

When his body turned halfway, Xia Qingping's afterglow swept to a pair of eyes that were not like human eyes, and then a one-meter-and-a-half-long bright cloud-patterned demonic blade that looked like a singer slashed with red light, and there was a cow's roar hidden in Xia Qingping's dragon pattern true yuan.

When that knife fell, Xia Qingping's ascent was completely broken, and his body began to fall freely, and the Kui Dragon Pattern True Yuan that was protecting his body was only a trace away from being completely cut off, and the continuous rumbling sound was long overdue.

On the ground in the distance, in mid-air, there was a dazzling thunder that had not yet completely dissipated.

This is the effect after breaking the sound barrier, the person rushes in front, and the sound rushes behind, so the knife is silent.

"You ......"

Xia Qingping looked at the broken-haired young man who was still being played with by him in applause just now, holding a demonic long knife standing in the air, and before he had time to say more, he saw that the long knife was raised by him again.

The second knife!

Xia Qingping's master of art was bold enough to rush into the sky alone, but he was really not proficient in the method of controlling the sky, so he was injured by this knife, Zhenyuan was cut off, and the arm that stopped in front of him was cut open A gap was deep to the bone, and the last Dadao flower that had just arrived in his hand was also out of his hand.

It's just that he is Xia Qingping after all, the peerless Tianjiao, who is known as the most fierce Tianjiao under the age of thirty in China, didn't look at the slashed arm, and put his other hand together into a finger, pointing out.

"Finger God Butcher!"

If the true qi is compared to gas, and the true yuan is liquid, then the finger pointed out by Xia Qingping is a torrent of entities, which is the embodiment of the sharp compression of the true yuan and the condensation to the point of impossibility.

This finger was extremely ruthless, pointing directly at Xiang Chen's heart.

At the last moment, Xiang Chen's battle instinct and the body memory left when he sharpened his agility in the Elite Tower saved his life, switching from static to dynamic to the second step of Dijiang Jiu's willow fluttering, extremely silky, without the slightest jerky feeling that had not been used for a long time.

It's just that the two of them are too close, even if Xiang Chen's body dodges frantically, he is still pierced by the finger mang, and the true yuan inner armor does not work as if it is a paper paste, although he was not directly pointed at the heart, but he also failed to completely dodge, his face was pale, and he knew his body well without having to look at it to know that his heart was injured.

This finger wiped out a small part of his heart, and the part of the left atrium was destroyed, and the superior vena cava and aorta were broken to varying degrees.

Fortunately, in this case, Xia Qingping gathered the true yuan to the extreme in order to pursue absolute speed and penetration, and did not escape the true yuan when he pierced Xiang Chen's body, otherwise in this position, a slight shock Xiang Chen was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

Even so, his face turned pale in an instant, and the severely damaged heart was definitely a life for ordinary people, while Xiang Chen controlled the true yuan in the dantian to rush into the heart frantically, blocking the fountain-like broken artery, and began to manually defibrillate.

Holding Zhenyuan's heart like an invisible big hand, he began to contract violently, slowing down the cycle, forcibly simulating the beating of his heart, so that his heart, which was almost out of function, began to pump blood.

All this was just lightning, Xiang Chen suddenly seemed to notice it and looked back, and his eyes were suddenly cracked.

Xia Qingping smiled proudly: "This is, killing two birds with one stone!" ”

I saw that the finger mangs were castrated after piercing Xiang Chen's body, and under Xia Qingping's deliberate adjustment of the angle, he crossed a fatal trajectory, pointing at Bian Xi, who was unconscious and also began to fall.

Boom!

A falcon cries rang out in the sky, and Matthias, who had been swooping all the way, finally arrived, reached out and grabbed the side seal, and the finger that should have pierced his skull was crooked again.

Matthias's face was not very good-looking, because this finger, so immortal, pierced Bian Xi's abdomen and obviously injured his spine.

Matthias didn't think much of it, and threw it on the falcon's back with a force in his hand.

……

Xia Qingping showed a victorious smile, and stretched out his palm forward, about to grab back the Duodao flower.

Xiang Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and his hands, which were heavy due to heart damage, burst out again with power without Bian Xi knowing whether he was alive or dead, and that driving force was probably called anger and killing intent.

The third knife!

Xia Qingping really didn't expect this knife, not only was this knife add a new wound to the art-like knotted muscles, but he also watched Xiang Chen slash through his pocket and sweep out the three Dadao fruits.

In other words, ordinary people would cry for their father and mother when they were stabbed by this, but Xia Qingping just frowned, and reached out and collected the two fruits closest to him.

And a fruit, a flower.

Looking at Xiang Chen's completely exhausted appearance, Xia Qingping snorted coldly, and wanted to take it all back.

The long knife slapped sideways, reaching out to grab it was already weak, Xiang Chen used his last strength, before the knife was put into the sheath, the afterglow swept the ground, and the blade of the knife swept on the last Dadao fruit and the last Dadao flower at the same time.

Just like hitting a baseball, not only Da Daoguo, but also Da Daohua flew away at high speed under the wrapping of the last bit of true yuan after Xiang Chen's three swords, Xia Qingping looked at his empty palm and the last sly smile under the corner of Xiang Chen's scarlet mouth, and his face finally turned blue.

The green falcon cried, and after Matthias rescued Bian Xi, he rushed to Xiang Chen's side again, stretched out his hand to catch the latter who had been depleted of true yuan, and walked away.

And the flowers and fruits that were struck out by Xiang Chen at the last moment fell to the ground in the hands of the fat ball dressed in black.