At that time, Nanyuan's battle for the land list was destroyed by the strong men of the Night Sky Palace, and the few warriors who escaped were inexplicably included in the "Land List Record" and were hunted down and killed by the martial artists all over the world.

Among them, there are Zhong Zihao and Song Yimo.

I remember that at that time, the two sides had a fight for no reason, and then they fled. But I didn't expect to meet again in Quyun City today.

"His situation is very unfavorable!" Zhong Zihao had already judged after a little observation.

The one who fought against Song Yimo was a tall and slender man, his long dark red hair was not tied up, and it was scattered in the surging impact.

The most striking thing is his slightly vicious eyes, and his cultivation has steadily advanced to the late stage of the Tongshen Realm.

Zhong Zihao remembered that before returning to the Yuntian Continent, Song Yimo was already ranked thirty-third in the "Land List Record", and at this time, it seemed that the latter's strength was no longer under Liang Zhan that year, and it could definitely be ranked in the top twenty.

Then, the young strong man who fought against Song Yimo must also be a strong man on the ground list, and he is among the best.

Suddenly, through the crowd, he found that Ye Hanfeng was also present. It's just that this guy was seriously injured at this time, and there was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament next to him who was holding him up, with an anxious face.

On their side, the warriors watching the battle retreated far away, lest they be misunderstood and had anything to do with them.

"Whoosh!"

Zhong Zihao didn't stop, squeezed through the crowd with brute force, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Hanfeng, asking, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, save Song Yimo, he was involved in this decisive battle because of me. ”

Ye Hanfeng suddenly saw Zhong Zihao, his eyes lit up, and he immediately seemed to think of something, and his voice changed: "But this person is You Tong, who is ranked tenth on the land list, and his strength is unfathomable!"

In his memory, his old battle is against the sky, but compared with You Tong, there is a gap after all. The result of being involved in this turmoil will not be much different from Song Yimo.

However, Zhong Zihao didn't think about it so much, since Song Yimo was in danger because of Ye Hanfeng, he couldn't stand idly by.

"Don't be impulsive, this boy!" the middle-aged man next to him also spoke to stop.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm measured!"

Zhong Zihao saw that this person was somewhat similar to Ye Hanfeng's face, and he had white hair, so he must be the latter's father.

However, he really didn't want to act rashly, because You Tong's strength was extraordinary, and even if he made his own move, he was not sure of defeating the other party.

At this moment, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

The giant axes held by You Tong in both hands collided, and an invisible fluctuation spread throughout the audience, and everyone heard a shrill sound that went straight to the sea of soul consciousness, and they were all so frightened that they quickly retreated.

At the same time, the two earth-shattering axes in front of and behind condensed into one, and the heavens and the earth continued to shake, slashing wildly towards Song Yimo on the other side.

At this moment of the battle, Song Yimo was almost exhausted, and seeing that this blow was unavoidable, a touch of madness flashed on his face, and the little source power left in his body surged.

In an instant, the cold light flickered, and the spirit snake mallet bloomed with ten thousand rays of light, turning into a giant tree that covered the sky and crossed the heavens and the earth, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and a momentum of destroying the world erupted in the middle of it, and the void cracks continued to flash.

"If you want to fight with me, it's still a lot short, unless you advance to the late stage of the Tongshen Realm!"

You Tong snorted coldly, the movements in his hands did not stop, and another golden axe followed, and he had the intention to put Song Yimo to death.

"Rumbling...... Boom!"

The center of the explosion was like a scorching sun erupting, and the scorching light made people close their eyes in unison, and when everyone opened their eyes, they saw that Song Yimo had already fallen from mid-air.

Some people with good eyesight can still see that from his left shoulder to his right ribs, there is a bloody wound, deep and bone-piercing, shocking.

Even so, Na Youtong still refused to stop, his body turned into a streamer and pounced, and his right arm was raised with a heavy axe, ready to kill him on the spot.

Song Yimo was already angry, looking at the giant axe that had cut a deep crack in the void, and a miserable smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth: I can't imagine that it is rare to help a friend, but it is the price of life, and I don't know if it is worth it?

Because after his death, Ye Hanfeng is estimated to be unspared, right?

It seems that in this world, before the strength is not enough, you still have to clamp your tail and be a man.

In the blink of an eye, You Tong had swept closer, and the hideous smile was clearly visible, and in the next moment, the giant axe could split itself in half. Song Yimo laughed at herself, and simply closed her eyes and stopped looking.

"Khooth!"

Suddenly, a clear sword roar resounded, and then, a palpitating breath of death filled the air.

Song Yimo only heard a loud bang, and in the terrifying fluctuation of Yuan Force, he was caught by one person.

"Brother Zhong?"

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a face that he had not seen for a long time. Compared with many years ago, this face has not changed in the slightest, the only difference is that the breath fluctuations in the other party's body are becoming more and more majestic.

"Who dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu!"

A burst of shouts came from mid-air, You Tong Ling Li Void, endless coercion fluctuated from his body, and his gloomy eyes stared at Zhong Zihao below, roaring.

"Ice Spirit!"

Zhong Zihao snorted lightly, and waited for Bing Ling to come to him before handing Song Yimo into the latter's hands: "Stabilize his injuries first." ”

"Master, do you need my help?"

Bing Ling had already released a cold light as he replied, freezing Song Yimo's hideous wound and asked.

"No!"

Before Zhong Zihao's words fell, he had already risen up, flew across the sky, met You Tong's vicious gaze, and shouted: "Your Excellency is one of the top ten powerhouses on the earth list, it seems that there is no reason to challenge Song Yimo, right?"

"Challenge?hahahaha!"

You Tong smiled disdainfully: "Just because he is also worthy of Lao Tzu's challenge? I'm just here to avenge my friend, who let this guy find his own death, I have to stop it." ”

"Oh?"

Zhong Zihao reacted instantly, the revenge in the other party's mouth should be aimed at Ye Hanfeng.

But his expression did not change: "The challenge of the land list has always been bloody and cruel, and if you die, you will die, you can only blame your friend for his lack of strength." ”

"I also agree with your statement, so even if Lao Tzu kills the two of them, they are too weak to complain about others. You Tong sneered, "Do you want to stand up for others?"

Zhong Zihao bowed slightly: "Go back, the grievances between the two sides will be written off, otherwise, there will be a vacant place on the list!"

He himself is also a person with great affection, and it is really difficult to find any fault with the reason of revenge for his friend. However, this is just wishful thinking on his part.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was so quiet that the pins could be heard, and immediately, a burst of laughter resounded on the spot.

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Who does he think he is? Even Song Yimo can't defeat You Tong, how dare he speak in such a tone?"

"I think his cultivation is not as good as Song Yimo, and if he angers the other party, he has absolutely no chance of survival. ”

“......”

Not only them, but even Father Ye frowned deeply, and asked Ye Hanfeng, "Feng'er, ...... your friend?"

"I don't quite understand it either. ”

Ye Hanfeng shook his head, although he knew that Zhong Zihao's combat power was terrifying, but at this moment, he didn't dare to have much confidence.

However, Qian Duoduo on the side looked at the air with a fiery face, and there was no worry in his expression, and he was completely looking at the excitement.

Father Ye couldn't help but slander in his heart: This product has become fat like this, and it is estimated that all the fat in his head is fat.

(End of chapter)