The appearance of Yan Junmo and others suddenly changed the situation on the field.

The crowd stopped, and the faces of Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng were also gloomy, and the situation was beyond their control.

"Do you really want to cause a mass incident, can you afford the consequences?"

Staring at Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng, Chu Lichen said in a deep voice.

Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng hesitated.

Looking at the current situation, if they insist on targeting Xia Huang, if there is really a conflict with so many people in Helaiju and a group incident, this will affect them, not to mention the two of them, even Nanyang Pavilion, I am afraid that they will have to weigh it, can they afford it?

"Boy, if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime. Someday, you will pay the price and regret what happened tonight. ”

Glancing at Xia Huang coldly, Zhang Hu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xia Huang, is it? I remember you. Luo Zhifeng's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a cold light, stretched out his fingers, pointed at his eyes, and then pointed at Xia Huang, his words with a cold chill.

"Did I tell you to go?"

Just as Zhang Hu and the others were about to leave, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Hu was stunned and turned to look at Xia Huang with a look of disbelief on his face.

Xia Huang still dared to speak out at this time?

Xia Huang pointed at Luo Zhifeng, looked at Zhang Hu again, and said, "You don't have to wait until 'one day', and you don't need to remember me, you are not worthy." Today, I'll make an end, I, challenge the two of you, do you dare to take it?"

What the!?

Xia Huang's words caused a stir in the crowd. No one expected that at such a moment, Xia Huang would challenge Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng.

Previously, everyone still remembered the process of the stone group launching the challenge.

now

Xia Huang challenged the two of Nanyang Eight Horses again!

"Fourth brother, avenge me and abolish this kid!" Shi Qun roared hoarsely on the stretcher.

Zhang Hu's face sank, why didn't he want to abolish Xia Huang. It's just that he knows very well about the process of Xia Huang and Shi Qun, and he heard that Xia Huang only used one finger to abolish one of Shi Qun's arms, which made him jealous and a little hesitant.

At this time, I heard Xia Huang say again: "Everyone's time is precious, in order to save time, the two of you, let's go together." ”

What the!!?

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Xia Huang wants to challenge Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng alone?

This is forcing Zhang Hu and Luo Zhifeng to fight, and they can't fight.

"Arrogant, boy, you're looking for death!"

Luo Zhifeng drank coldly in his mouth, waved his hands, pulled out the two long knives behind him, and his eyes shot out of anger.

"Who is looking for death, it will soon be known. ”

Xia Huang had five fingers, and the dragon swirling sword levitated.

Keng ......

Like a dragon, the dragon whirling sword flew out at a gallop, dragging an arc, like thunder and lightning, and in an instant, it attacked and killed in front of Luo Zhifeng's eyes.

The dragon swirl sword came too fast, Luo Zhifeng's eyes suddenly condensed, the hairs on his whole body exploded in an instant, and the double knives waved, and the sword light was crazy, enveloping all around his body.

Flames splashed.

The knife light cracked and shattered.

Luo Zhifeng staggered back, retreated more than ten steps in a row, and the double knives in his hands were violently supported on the ground, panting, looking down, only to see that the long knives were already covered with gaps.

"Be careful!"

Before Luo Zhifeng could come back to his senses, Zhang Hu shouted violently.

Luo Zhifeng raised his head suddenly, and saw that Xia Huang had come to him.

Xia Huang had five fingers on his right hand and pressed it on the door of Luo Zhifeng.

"Hmm......" Luo Zhifeng struggled to resist, but it was too late, he was pressed by Xia Huang's head, dragged all the way to the floor, and slammed into the wall.

"Whoa!"

The wall was smashed and shattered, Luo Zhifeng's entire head was embedded in it, blood dripping, his body was paralyzed and drooping, and he was unconscious.

"Bastard!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hu's eyes were about to crack, and he rushed out like a tiger, the iron rings of his arms vibrate, and the runes engraved on the rings lit up, facing behind Xia Huang, his huge fists came out and slammed over!

Xia Huang's arm leaned back, and he had five fingers on his left hand to face Zhang Hu.

Bang! Five fingers collided with Zhang Hu's fists, and between the two, the surging air waves rolled and exploded, lifting the ground around him heavily.

Xia Huang's left arm sleeve fluttered and shattered.

As the fourth of the Eight Horses of Nanyang, Zhang Hu's cultivation has reached the spiritual height realm.

Fragments of sleeves flew like moths in the sky.

Xia Huang turned around and looked at Zhang Hu calmly.

As soon as the five fingers of his right hand were loosened, Luo Zhifeng's body was like mud, slumped on the ground, his eyes were dull, his face was covered with blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Touching Xia Huang's calm gaze and looking at Luo Zhifeng, Zhang Hu's body trembled, like falling into an ice cellar, and deep in his heart, a chill involuntarily emerged, reaching his backbone, and he felt cold all over his body.

The roar of a dragon sounded.

The Dragon Swirl Sword was like thunder, falling from the sky and stabbing towards Zhang Hu!

Zhang Hu roared in his mouth, stepped back, his arms staggered to block, and the iron rings on his arms collided, making bursts of dramatic sounds, stirring up ripples and ripples around him, spreading rapidly.

The dragon whirling sword collided violently with the iron ring.

In the sound of the drama, a large group of scorching and dazzling fire erupted.

Countless streamer fragments splashed.

The dragon whirlwind sword and Zhang Hu were separated, and between one person and one sword, there was still a splash of streamers.

Xia Huang reached out.

Gripping the Dragon Spiral Sword.

A sword stabbed out.

The sword is like the wind, and the man is like the wind, coming in an instant.

Wind Sword Skill!

It was another collision, and before Zhang Hu could stabilize his body, he retreated again, step by step, and the ground cracked and clicked.

Xia Huang's figure transformed, jumping out from all directions, and the sword qi rolled, like Xiao Xiao falling leaves, as if endless, chasing Zhang Hu and attacking.

Zhang Hu retreated again and again, and his figure was narrowly wrapped and submerged by the sword qi.

Chiba sword skills, sword energy like leaves.

Hyakba, Chiba, Manyo...... It makes people shake.

Countless sword qi rolled, accompanied by the sonorous sound of colliding with the iron ring, and Zhang Hu's constant roar, like a battle of trapped beasts, crazy, but powerless.

There was a loud roar.

An iron hoop flew up.

Immediately after that, there was the second, and then the third...... One after another, the iron rings flew up and fell to the ground, smashing the ground and shattering. The runes carved on the hoop also became dim and gray like a lamp that had been extinguished.

Poof!

Blood splattered.

Then the sword qi dissipated.

I saw Zhang Hu retreating backwards as if he was drunk, retreating dozens of steps in a row, and suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, his arms propped up on the ground, and he was already dripping with blood, and streams of blood were like streams flowing down, staining the ground red.

Zhang Hu's hair was scattered, he was panting heavily, and his head was lowered, not knowing whether he dared to raise his head, or if he couldn't raise his head.

Looking at Luo Zhifeng, who was paralyzed on the ground,

and Zhang Hu who knelt on the ground and bowed his head,

The audience was silent.