Xiao Chen said lightly: "Of course, if you can defeat all my disciples, I can even give you an artifact!"

"Artifact?" the Divine King's eyes lit up when he heard this.

If you can really have an artifact, then your strength will inevitably climb to another level.

"Okay, I'll accept your challenge!But don't worry, I won't kill you!" The God King Envoy looked at Gu Feiyang and said with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, Gu Feiyang in front of him was no longer a person, but a ninth-order magic weapon.

"Make a move, within three moves, I will defeat you!" The envoy of the God King looked at Gu Feiyang with a smile on his face.

The reason why I said three tricks was to give Xiao Chen face, so as not to tear his face too ugly.

"Sword intent!" Gu Feiyang didn't say a word, and grabbed it with one hand.

Sonor!

A dilapidated iron sword in his hand suddenly released a fierce sword intent.

"Huh?" the God-King envoy was stunned.

Gu Feiyang's previous saber shattered, and he took an iron sword in his hand at this moment.

This sword is of extremely low grade, and it is by no means a good choice for a swordsman.

But Gu Feiyang, holding such a broken sword, still has such power.

"First move!" Gu Feiyang said, with a strong sword intent, he crashed towards the other party.

"I've seen this move before, it didn't work for me!" The God King Envoy sneered, and only stretched out one hand, wanting to block Gu Feiyang's sword intent.

But......

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, an irresistible force came, and the God King Envoy was unable to resist it, and was instantly blasted hundreds of miles away.

Burst!

After landing on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Gu Feiyang in disbelief, and said, "How is it possible......?"

However, Gu Feiyang didn't say a word, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed condescendingly, and shouted: "Second sword!"

Rumble!

A giant sword shaped like a mountain fell from the sky.

"Damn!" This time, the God King Envoy no longer dared to have any contempt for Gu Feiyang, his hands were in the sky, and he roared angrily: "Ten Spirit Dragon Hands!"

Rumble!

For a while, between the fingers of his hands, ten spiritual lights erupted, transforming into the appearance of ten giant dragons, and grabbed towards Gu Feiyang's sword intent.

How......

Bang!

As soon as there was a muffled sound, all ten spirit dragons were cut off.

"What? It was so sharp?" The God King envoy thought that Gu Feiyang's sword was a heavy sword without a blade, who would have thought that it would be so sharp.

Escape!

That's all he can do.

However......

"Can you escape? shattered, ten thousand swords circulate!" Gu Feiyang shook with one hand.

Bang!

The shadow of the giant sword shattered into tens of thousands of sword shadows in an instant, and rushed towards the God King Envoy with a bang.

"It's over!" The face of the God King's envoy changed miserably, and he found that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only desperately resist it.

However......

Sonor!

After he shattered thousands of sword intents, a sword intent hit his throat.

"Three moves, just right, you're defeated!" Gu Feiyang said in a low voice.

"I'm ......," the God-King Messenger's face turned pale.

The opponent who was still a second by himself before actually won himself at this time.

In particular, he also said before that he wanted to defeat his opponent in three moves, and now he was defeated by his opponent in three moves, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, the first battle, you lost!" Gu Feiyang retreated to Xiao Chen's side.

"Next, I'm going to challenge you too!" Zhang Wen stepped forward and looked at the God King Envoy.

"You ......" looked at Zhang Wen on the other side, and gritted his teeth secretly.

"Alright, let's fight!" he said, tilting his head.

Gu Feiyang's sword is powerful, and it is normal for him to lose carelessly, so he doesn't believe that this Zhang Wen, who was almost killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, can also win against him.

"Kill!" Zhang Wen didn't say a word, and rushed directly towards the other party.

"Get out!" the messenger of the God King slapped his palm.

However, Zhang Wen did not dodge, dodge, or defend, and also threw a punch into the opponent's face.

"Is this guy crazy?" the God-King Envoy was stunned for a moment, and slammed his palm into the other's chest.

Click......

Zhang Wen's ribs were broken for a while.

In turn, he only hit his opponent with a punch and didn't do much damage at all.

"Hehe, you can't win against me if you fight like this!" the God King Envoy suddenly showed a hint of a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Wen raised the corners of his mouth, and the wounds on his body had healed.

"So fast?" the God-King envoy was stunned for a moment.

His own palm was enough to cripple the opponent, but this guy ......

"Come on, hurt each other!" Zhang Wen roared and rushed over, there was no defense at all, it was just a desperate attack.

The envoy of the god king frowned, resisting and attacking at the same time, almost every few moves, he would hit Zhang Wen hard.

But unfortunately, his hand only left Zhang Wen's body one moment ago, and Zhang Wen recovered the next moment.

After entering the ninth-order realm, Zhang Wen's recovery speed was no longer what it used to be.

The battle between these two can be said to be fist-to-flesh, not beautiful at all, but shocking.

The two of them just hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground back to the sky, almost all the time they stuck together.

In this way, I have been fighting hand-to-hand for an hour......

"How do I feel that Zhang Wen seems to have the upper hand?"

"It seems that yes, he could only be beaten from the beginning, and now it seems that he has been beaten less!"

"Yes, and you see, this messenger of the god king seems to have a face!"

Everyone said.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen also nodded and said, "This is the most difficult part of the body of suffering, and Zhang Wen can be regarded as having found a fighting method that suits him!"

In this battle, my two disciples have grown a lot.

On the other side, after being punched by Zhang Wen a few times one after another, the envoy of the God King finally couldn't help it.

"Stop, stop! I'm throwing in the towel!" shouted the God-King Messenger with a black line on his face.