Dust Zhiyang squinted his eyes and looked at his opponent, his white tight-fitting suit, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair was combed high into a crown, but a huge scythe behind his back somewhat ruined the overall appearance.

"Wu Chao's little white face!" Chen Zhiyang was secretly ruthless in his heart, he liked to beat these white and pure sons and brothers who were not deeply involved in the world.

"Boy, eat me!" Dusty said with a sneer, and the ghost head knife in his hand slashed down with earth-shattering power.

"Bell!" The ghost head knife swung away, and the dust was shaken back a few steps by the anti-shock force, and looked at the golden air shield that lit up slightly on the surface of Xuanyi's body in amazement.

"It's too weak!" Xuan Yi smiled disdainfully: "Haven't you eaten enough?"

Chenzhiyang's hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling, and he exhaled a few breaths to relieve the soreness of his right arm, and he instinctively felt that he was not the opponent of the Wu Dynasty man in front of him.

"Don't you dare to go up, then you can go down!" Xuanyi jumped up and slashed out a palm in the air towards the dust, and the giant palm gathered by the majestic Buddha power covered the sky and the sun.

"Bang!" Dust roared unwillingly, and the whole person was slapped into the ring under him, and the red blood flowed all over the ground.

The onlookers were shocked and inexplicable, and a minister of the burning country stood up angrily in protest, he spoke extremely fast, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Xuanyi's heavy hand.

Gu Man bowed frequently sweating profusely to explain, and Shu Jun, who was in the main position, squinted his eyes and said nothing, but his heart was extremely happy.

"Haven't asked this adult for a name, what kind of sect is he from?" a man dressed in referee costume trotted over, he glanced at the dust that was covered in blood and was "embedded" in the ring, and couldn't help but shrink his head.

"Wildfire Sect Min!" Xuan Yi reported to his home, but his eyes were wandering around: "Where is the warrior of the Vortex Country?

Now that he has no identity in the Scarlet Alliance, there is only one sect, the Wildfire Sect, and he naturally uses the name of the Wildfire Sect when he walks the rivers and lakes.

"Wildfire Cult?" the bigwigs on the main stage looked at each other, as if they hadn't heard of this sect.

"Hong Hua, have you heard of this Wild Fire Sect?" a middle-aged man dressed as a military general turned around and asked a young man in the back.

The young man was dressed in a robe with three stars embroidered on the neckline, and was clearly a high-ranking member of the Supervision Department.

"Back to Grandpa, Xiao Sheng once happened to see the description of the Wildfire Sect in an ancient book, although his origin is unknown now, but eight hundred years ago it was the largest sect in our East. ”

"Huh!" Someone couldn't help but laugh when they heard what Hong Hua said: "There is still a sect from 800 years ago that has been handed down to this day? ”

"You... Hong Hua was very angry and wanted to argue.

"Okay, okay!" The middle-aged man who asked earlier was also smiling, and he waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if he exists for eight hundred years or a thousand years, as long as it is beneficial to my Wu Dynasty, I will allow him to survive." ”

"Grandpa Gaoyi!"

"Zhenguo Gong is worthy of being the mainstay of my great martial arts!"

Everyone echoed in unison, and the sycophants were like a tide.

In the waiting area of the martial artists below the ring, several masked men in black robes gathered together.

"Yo, the stupid Liaoguo people have actually been defeated?" a blind warrior of the Vortex Kingdom raised his long knife: "I'll teach him a lesson." ”

"Stop!" a shrill voice called him, "Da Qiang-kun, you are no match for him!"

"What? Are you underestimating me?"

Ogasawara came out in a second row, he held a long knife in his arms, and said lightly: "I just don't want you to die." ”

"Death!hahaha!" Da Qiang Fan also looked up to the sky and smiled: "I admit that I am weaker than you, but my Ten Swords Stream is not a vegetarian!"

"He's a grandmaster-level master, which is what we commonly call a general!" Ogasawara said in the next sentence, and the big man who turned around and wanted to leave was also in place.

"Are you sure?" Da Qifan's voice was also a little dry, and he was pretentious and now he was only at the sharp level, and there was still a big gap between him and the general.

"Not only that, but my psychic beast has been warning me!"

"Warning?"

"That's right!" Ogasawara sneered, "The psychic beast told me that this guy above is full of hatred and malice towards us. ”

In the ring, Xuan Yi looked at the masked man opposite him and slowly lifted the scythe of death in his hand.

"Vortex country samurai Ogasawaraji, please teach your seniors!" Ogasawara bowed respectfully to Xuanyi ninety degrees.

"Wildfire Sect. Xuanyi beckoned to him: "It's a guest from afar, let you attack first!"

"Thank you, senior!" Ogasawara bowed again, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist: "To thank you for your generosity, I will spare your life later!"

"Less!

"Blitz!" As Ogasawara shouted, the long knife at his waist burst out with a dazzling sword, and the eyes of the shaking person could not see.

Xuanyi subconsciously closed his eyes, and the cold knife qi instantly touched his body.

A series of piercing blows rang out, and in an instant, Ogasawara had already slashed dozens of knives, but none of them were blocked by the body shield formed by the Bodhi Golden Bell.

"Hehe, isn't it enough to defend this strength?" Ogasawara sneered, all the slash marks from the previous slash appeared on the air shield, and dozens of slash marks were tightly sealed, repeatedly slashing in one place, and from a distance it looked as if he had only made one slash.

"Click!" Xuan Yi heard a crisp sound, and the air shield on his body shattered into countless stars, and the invincible defense was broken for the first time.

This vortex country is smart.

"It's time for the game to end!" Ogasawara pulled out an afterimage, and the katana sliced sideways like a comet with a long tail flame.

"Qiang!" Xuanyi held the sickle in both hands, and strange energy was transmitted from the blade.

"Crackle!" Xuanyi's palms burst into sparks, and crackling sounds continued to sound on his arms, and he hurriedly used his internal force to block the meridians of his arms to prevent this energy from invading his heart.

Is this a high-intensity current?

"Senior, you better admit defeat! If you are hit by my thunder power, once your internal strength is exhausted, your heart will be penetrated and torn apart by the power of thunder, and it will be too late to regret it!" Ogasawara had a color on both sides and put his knife into the sheath, as if victory was already in his hands.

"The power of thunder?" Xuan Yi smiled dumbly: "This strength of electricity is also falsely called the power of thunder, and it is indeed the tradition of your vortex people to be arrogant." ”

Xuanyi shook his arms, and the numb meridians returned to normal: "You also take my move!"

With the wave of his palms, the invisible coercion radiated around him like an icy tide, and the internal force surging was accompanied by the roar of a beast like a dragon's roar.

"Capture the dragon!" Ogasawara's second body space was frozen, and a giant hand transformed by Buddha power shrouded it and shook it fiercely.

"Good time!" Ogasawara put his hands on the seal, and a pale cyan smoke rose up.

"Bang!" the Buddha's hand dissipated.

Ogasawara's half-kneeling body slowly stood up, a trace of blood fell from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodthirsty and fanatically praised: "The Grandmaster's blow is as powerful as this, it's worth the trip!"

"Next, I'm going to be serious!" Ogasawara wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes firm: "I hope you can defeat me." ”

"Jingle bell~!" The bell on Ogasawara's wrist made a crisp sound, and a strong aura poured out of the bell.

"This foul-smelling yin qi successfully aroused my anger. The corners of Xuanyi's mouth hooked an arc: "I will charge you some interest first!"