Sweat, like rain.

No matter how Yang Xiaokai's fists and feet are full of reason, it still can't change the reality that he has reached the point where he is exhausted and exhausted.

Even if he has been able to compress his consumption, this game really makes him a little helpless.

The siege of fifty people at the peak of the King Realm, of which thirty were responsible for attacking and twenty were responsible for besieging, completely formed a battle of trapped beasts.

Not only that, but the siege is outside, and the offense is inside, and it is obvious that they have given up the interest of gaining a lot of points by killing themselves, and this undoubtedly belongs to the chariot and horse, waiting for him to break through.

That's right, Yang Xiaokai is by no means out of room to fight back, in fact, as long as he is willing, he can break this situation at any time.

But the problem is that once he fights back, he must immediately break through.

Otherwise, once he is surrounded again, waiting for the outcome of him, there is no doubt that there is only one, and he is really trapped and dies here.

Undoubtedly, in the face of such a situation, Yang Xiaokai has a headache, no, it should be said that it is a headache.

Of course, Yang Xiaokai didn't think about provoking this group of people with words, and after thinking about it, he still gave up.

After all, this battle itself is not a battle of death, not only that, but more importantly, these individuals in front of them have really put down their greatest interests, Tianjiao ranking, and only want to maintain the continuation of the tradition.

In the face of such an awareness, that kind of means and methods, no matter what the result is, is undoubtedly too ugly.

Hm.

The points are already about the same, even if the thousand people who have stepped into this area die at this moment, there should be no problem, and the most important thing is the battle with Jun Wuxie, Yang Xiaokai forced out most of the injuries, and now the rest Even if the Holy Land Battle is not adjusted well, by the time the finals come, it should be about the same.

What's more, perhaps with the help of fighting these fifty people, it is very likely that the power in his two key points will be completely drained away, even if it is completely, it should undoubtedly be less.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaokai's eyes immediately changed.

In that case, let's have a good fight!

This passive way is almost boring.

Taking a deep breath, the next moment Yang Xiaokai's breath changed, and the red light of the blood element covering the skin flashed out again.

In the face of Yang Xiaokai's movements, the eyes of the fifty king realm peaks who attacked shrank at the same time, and they were finally ready to break through.

No, it's not!

When the eyes made contact, the fifty people immediately realized that they were thinking wrong, completely wrong.

That, obviously, is not a look to escape.

That's the gaze that directly intends to fight them to the death.

Involuntarily, the fifty peak of the King Realm directly stopped their movements, and couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, extremely happy smiles.

The powerhouses of the Emperor Realm are willing to compete with them, what kind of words can make them more agitated than such an attitude?

It's recognized.

Their strength, their normal strength in the eyes of the other party, is nothing more than insignificant strength.

Looking at each other at a glance, cutting off the space, and the true meaning of the more psychedelic line of sight disappeared, fifty peak thrones instantly appeared in front of Yang Xiaokai.

In the face of their actions, the corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth hooked slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he raised his palm and said lightly: "The ninth throne of the Hidden Dragon Academy, Yang Xiaokai!"

"Please advise!!"

A word came out, and fifty people took a breath at the same time, and then couldn't help but speak, extremely loud.

"Viewing the sea realm, Lianglong. ”

"Akiyama boundary, Ogimin. ”

"The earth is boundary, and there is no destruction. ”

"The Eight Directions, Kong Feng. ”

"God's Realm, Locke. ”

No more, no less, a full fifty sounds, fifty names.

"Don't dare to be!!"

It's a very simple conversation, and each other's minds are completely clear.

Ignoring the disappearing trapped array and phantom array, Yang Xiaokai was like a long whale sucking water at this moment, and the vast blood yuan was unprecedentedly gathered, obviously the power had reached the end, but at this moment, he didn't have any idea of taking the opportunity to leave.

Not only that, but the moment of gathering momentum, it enveloped all fifty people, rather than simply targeting one person.

Faced with this scene, the fifty throne pinnacles also took a deep breath, and then let out a loud shout, gathering all the Yuan Energy.

Suddenly, two extremely powerful forces converged unprecedentedly, and the surroundings of the radius oscillated strongly.

In the face of this strange scene, a peculiar one.

At this moment, everyone in the entire realm of the Infinite Palace couldn't help but take a deep breath, and their eyes looked anxiously at Yang Xiaokai who was facing the peak of the fifty King Realms.

"Damn, I'll take this guy. ”

"Why don't you stop taking it, it's just convincing!"

"In the end, he actually chose to fight fairly? God, I'm afraid only the Emperor Realm has such courage, right?"

"Fart, Jun Wuxian in front of you soon fell into the wilderness and fled?"

"Ugh. ”

"What do you say about the innocent gentleman, it's just a bad scenery, and I think how strong I am, once I am in a weak position, I don't have even a little strong backbone. On the other hand, Yang Xiaokai, in the face of one unfavorable siege after another, especially at the last moment, not only did he not use any conspiracy, but instead decided to fulfill the peak of the fifty kings who obviously belonged to him who belonged to the siege. In terms of this bearing, it is more than ten times stronger. ”

"yes!"

"Either way, it will undoubtedly be a battle that will be remembered by the world, especially this final scene. ”

"There is no doubt that there is no considerable bearing to do such an act. ”

Anyone can see Yang Xiaokai's predicament, especially now, he has obviously stepped to the point of exhaustion, maybe he is still stronger than any king realm, but it is definitely not stronger than fifty king realms.

In other words, Yang Xiaokai chose to have even a slight chance of surviving, but he chose a way that was completely impossible.

And the most important thing is that in this way, the stigma of the fifty kings at the peak of the realm has been washed away from a certain aspect.

I really thought that if Yang Xiaokai was killed in that way, they would get an achievement, no, no, not at all.

In fact, if it ends like this, the only thing that the fifty kings can get is to continue the tradition of the opening battle, such a credit.

As for the rest, no, not at all.

From the beginning to the end, the King Realm level was not even a dish in front of Yang Xiaokai, if it weren't for the prominence of Jun Wuxie's Strange Peak, I am afraid that all the foreign realm cultivators in that area would flock to it, and there would still be only a miserable result.

Therefore, his choice to face it out now is undoubtedly equivalent to approving the actions of the fifty pinnacles of the throne and the sacrifices they have made to protect the glory.

It can be said that no matter what the outcome is, even if the fifty of them leave the Infinite Palace in the future and return to their hometown, there is no doubt that they will be treated like heroes.

Not for anything else, just because they have been recognized by the peerless powerhouse, the ninth throne of the Infinite Palace.

The recognition that a future will inevitably become the overlord of one party, and this alone is enough to make countless beings proud.

Roar!

Finally, at the moment when the aura converged to the highest point, the fifty peak of the King Realm raised their heads to the sky and let out a long roar and launched a final attack.

Fifty kinds of truncative true meanings, confusing fifty sets of the strongest masters, fell with a bang.

Facing this scene, Yang Xiaokai smiled faintly, clenched his fists for the first time and said: "Long Yuan destroys the soul, and the dragon chant shatters the armor!"

The simplest punch, ten thousand dragons roared in unison.

Bang!!!

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