Chapter 110: Repeated Challenges

Xiaoyao Hou said: "As long as the younger generation of my Xiaoyao country can make a move, whoever wins, this Xiaoyao Ding belongs to whom." ”

The master of the Xiaoyao Palace smiled and nodded: "Yes, my Xiaoyao Divine Palace only sent one disciple, and whoever defeats him, our Xiaoyao Divine Palace will give up this ding." ”

"Is there such a good thing?" the crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other.

The country is rich in land and resources, and there are many talents, especially the younger generation now, whether it is Luo Duomo or Tong Wuyou, or Ouyang Qiguo and the little evil god and others, they are all geniuses in ten thousand, just pick one out, they can be alone, this Xiaoyao Divine Palace actually wants to send only one disciple, and can compete with these people for Xiaoyaoding?

I don't know if I should laugh at these people from the Xiaoyao Shrine for being too arrogant, or if I should be angry that they didn't take the younger generation of the Xiaoyao Kingdom in their eyes at all.

"Okay, palace master Chrysostom, I hope the palace master will not regret it. "The Heavenly Beggar Gang Master is busy speaking, since the other party is arrogant, it is a great thing for them, I am afraid that this Xiaoyao Palace Lord will regret it.

The Xiaoyao Palace Lord smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you defeat Bailiyi, we will leave immediately." ”

Hearing this, everyone carefully looked at the Baili Yi that came out, it looked mediocre, and there was nothing outstanding, where did this Xiaoyao Divine Palace get its confidence, thinking that he alone could defeat the younger generation of Xiaoyao Kingdom?

Tong Wuyou's personality was impulsive and hot-tempered, he was the first to jump out, his right hand shook the heavenly ring, and shouted: "In this case, I am the first to challenge him." ”

The people of the Xiaoyao Shrine all stepped back and gave way to the venue, these twenty or so people, dressed in strange makeup and costumes, their demeanor was even more peaceful, and everyone felt strange in their eyes, I don't know if they are ignorant and fearless, or if they are really victorious.

Seeing the Tongtian Ring in Tong Wuyou's hand, Na Baili Yi beckoned to one of the people behind him.

Soon, I saw a young woman walking out of the Xiaoyao Shrine, holding a wooden box in both hands, and walked in front of Bailiyi.

Baili Yi opened the wooden box, but there was a gun head and two gun handles inside.

He took the head of the gun and the two handles of the gun, put them together, and with a crisp click, they quickly formed a metal spear about two meters long.

This metal spear is snow-white, and the surface is embossed with pieces of petal patterns like snowflakes, which looks very elite and like a handicraft.

Baili Yi held the gun in his hand, smiled at Tong Wuyou, and said, "Your Excellency, please." ”

Tong Wuyou stared at him coldly, snorted, and suddenly said: "When there is no one in my free country, you alone want to challenge the entire young generation of the free country? arrogant-"

Holding the Tongtian Ring in his left hand, he slammed his fist with his right hand, and as soon as he shot it, it was a "Tongtian Killing Fist".

He is the peak realm of the sixth order, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the seventh order warrior, and his strength is one of the best among the younger generations of the Xiaoyao Kingdom.

Baili Yi always had a gentle smile on his face, and when he saw Tong Wuyou's killing fist, he avoided his figure, took a step forward suddenly, and with a "bang", he suddenly hit Tong Wuyou's chest with his shoulder.

Tong Wu snorted, and flew out upside down.

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes flashed, and he almost wanted to make a move, but he quickly held back.

This time, Tong Wuyou was defeated in a row, and he was ugly and obedient, which made the Tongtian Sect Master really angry.

Now in front of countless people, one by one, he was knocked into the air again, which made the anger that the Tongtian Sect Master had been stuffy these days almost explode.

Tong Wuyou, who fell out heavily, was also furious, he didn't even understand what was going on, he was knocked away, annoyed and angry, and threw out the Tongtian Ring that he was holding in his left hand while falling out.

The power of the ancestral weapon exploded, and the Tongtian Ring roared towards Bailiyi.

Baili Yi seemed to know that the Tongtian Ring was powerful, so he didn't block it empty-handed, but took a step back, quickly lifted the two-meter spear in his hand, and stabbed it in the air to penetrate the Tongtian Ring.

When everyone saw Bailiyi's move, they all felt a pang in their hearts, feeling that this young man was really not simple.

The spear passed through the Tongtian Ring, and Bailiyi violently provoked the spear, but threw the Tongtian Ring out.

Tong Wuyou had already stood up, let out a roar, grabbed his hands in the air, and the flying Tongtian Ring flew back in a spin in the air.

He grabbed the Tongtian Ring in his hand in the air, and put his hands together, stimulating the strongest power of the Tongtian Ring, forming a giant ring, like a goshawk pounceing on a rabbit, rushing to Bailiyi.

Bailiyi stretched out his right hand, the spear shot out, a shot stabbed out, the air sounded, and pieces of snowflakes suddenly floated on it, which seemed to be real and illusory, and the next moment, the giant ring exploded.

Bailiyi's spear exploded in the air, volleying into the air, and picked up the Tong Wuyou who pounced.

With a "snort", Tong Wuyou roared miserably, blood splattered on his chest, and his body rolled out heavily.

tumbled to the ground, and a wound was picked out by a spear in his chest, and he was almost disemboweled, which can be said to be extremely dangerous.

Tong Wuyu landed, his face was distorted in pain, and he looked at Bailiyi's expression, shocked, angry, hateful, and fearful.

He had never seen such a formidable young opponent.

Bailiyi hit Tong Wuyou hard, swayed freely, and lifted weights lightly, and even everyone didn't even know how powerful he was.

The Tongtian Cultists carried the injured Tong Wuyou back.

The murderous aura in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master was faintly flickering, but he didn't say a word.

After picking Tong Wuyou, Bailiyi put away his spear, faced everyone, and smiled: "Next." ”

"What a hubocratous fellow......" everyone took a deep breath.

After a short silence, soon, someone stepped out, but it was Zhang Xuanyang.

Zhang Xuanyang arched his hand slightly and said: "The ancestral weapon is just an external force, I hope that Brother Baili can fight fairly, and both sides rely on their real strength, without the help of ancestral weapons." ”

Baili Yi smiled very dryly and said, "Yes." With a wave of his right hand, he plunged the spear in his hand into the ground and sank into it to a depth of more than half a meter, and then he strode up, stretched out a right hand and said, "Please." ”

"Good. Zhang Xuanyang nodded, the white robe he was wearing swelled, and he began to walk around Bailiyi.

Baili Yi was unmoved, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Xuan, who was secretly watching from the tall buildings in the distance, couldn't help but smile when he saw that Zhang Xuanyang was going to fight with Bailiyi with his real strength, thinking that Zhang Xuanyang's ancestral weapon was in his own hands, and he didn't have an ancestral weapon, so he could only fight with his own strength.

The leader of the Zhengyi faction nodded secretly, admiring Zhang Xuanyang's quick wit.

No matter how strong this Baili Yi is, with these young people present, he can be tired from fighting with wheels.

Zhang Xuanyang walked around Bailiyi, and soon, he made his palm as he walked.

Bailiyi turned in place and slapped Zhang Xuanyang, and every time the other party gave a palm, he responded with a palm.

The two sides continued to palm, and at the beginning they fought equally, which made the face of the Zhengyi faction look very good, after all, Tong Wuyou met Bailiyi, and he suffered a big loss with a face, but Zhang Xuanyang was able to palm up with Bailiyi, just this comparison, Zhang Xuanyang and Tong Wuyou made a judgment.

The two sides quickly exchanged dozens of palms, and Zhang Xuanyang's galloping body began to slow down, faintly sluggish, but Bailiyi's strength became stronger and stronger, and gradually suppressed Zhang Xuanyang.

Zhang Xuanyang felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his footwork was becoming more and more sluggish, and the power of this Bailiyi seemed to be coming from all directions.

Zhang Xuanyang became more and more shocked, knowing that he was about to lose at any time, and suddenly went back with all his strength, widening the distance, Bailiyi was about to make a move, he suddenly bowed slightly, and said: "Brother Baili is really powerful, Zhang is willing to bow down." ”

Automatically admit defeat and drift away.