"It's really not good, let's withdraw it" The demon was a little drumming in his heart, of course, it was not entirely because of Zhao Xin, the key was that if Zhao Xin couldn't bear it, it would only be worse.

"If you want to withdraw, you can withdraw yourself, I have to rush over" Zhao Xin had already made up his mind, he didn't want to stay in that Stygian Mountain Barrier for the rest of his life.

"Hey, whatever you want" The demon had no way to take Zhao Xin at this time, and could only pray that Zhao Xin could withstand the attack of the void.

"Why are you so unlucky every time," Zhao cursed in confidence.

"It stands to reason that they won't find out about my existence, how can this be?" muttered to the demon.

"Found you?" Zhao Xin suddenly realized and closed his left eye.

"Whew"

Zhao Xin's head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and after a while, he only heard a bang and gossip in his ears. I didn't expect that the enchantment that had been bothering me for so long would be solved so easily, and neither Zhao Xin nor the Demon of Anger would expect it. Gradually, the sound became clearer and clearer.

"Today, if you agree to my request, maybe I'll bypass you, or ......"

"What's that?"

"Enchantment?"

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Xin found that he was in mid-air, and he accidentally fell down. Thanks to Zhao Xin's quick reaction, he supported the ground with one hand, and a carp turned over and stood firmly.

"The patriarch of the Zhao clan, isn't he dead?"

"Zhao Xin"

"Shin Ye ......"

Zhao Xin looked around, and suddenly found that he was actually guarding the hall, and now the scene of the crowd is gone, but there is a big ring in the center, and a competition is going on at this time. And Zhao Xin found a familiar face in the ring at a glance, and it was the person who had just called him, Huang.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xin happened to land in the middle of the ring impartially, and asked in a cold voice.

Now Zhao Xin can't see the barren face clearly, all covered by dirty blood, although his eyes are still tough and unyielding, but his body is full of holes, and he doesn't look like it's destroyed.

"Xinye, you're finally back" After seeing Zhao Xin, Huang was like a lost child who had found a home, and his eyes were full of tears of happiness.

"Yo, isn't this Patriarch Zhao? How can you make such a big formation?" As he spoke, a person stepped forward and sneered uninhibitedly.

Zhao Xin looked at it, it turned out to be an acquaintance, it was still one of the people who fought the flame demon with Ji Sacheng when he met Nong Yiyao when he was out of the Jiuli Clan's underground palace last time, it should be the Wu family, but he didn't pay attention at the time, but it was not the person named Wu Kui. At this time, he has already opened his bloodline, a body like a hill, if Araku stands beside him, he will be like a child, let alone Zhao Xin, the person who is against Araku is him, and Araku was also beaten by him.

"Wu Clan?" Zhao Xin frowned, he didn't know how such a thing could happen to the Wu Clan and Huang, it was impossible for the two to cause a conflict at all.

"Patriarch Zhao, this is the venue for the guardian competition, aren't you a little grandiose like this?" Suddenly, a voice came, and when Zhao Xin saw this person, he understood what was going on.

"Ji Sacheng" Zhao Xin said contemptuously, Zhao Xin is very cold.

Turned around and looked around, surrounded by the guardians of various ethnic groups, among which Zhao Xin also found Suni, who had already cried into tears, and Yao Mengyan, who had red circles under her eyes and was ecstatic at this time, but other than that, Nong Yiyao and King Kang didn't see it, even Jiang Zile and everyone in the Jiang family didn't see it.

"Hehe, Patriarch Zhao still remembers to be below" Ji Sacheng stepped forward, although his face was upright, but at this time, Zhao Xin was very annoying.

"I said are you going down, or do you want to stay and be beaten together?" At this moment, the Wu clan patriarch said as if deathly, with a look of disdain on the face of the rough mine.

"Did I talk to you?" Zhao Xin snorted coldly, punched violently, and the violent aura swept through the entire ring, and in the blink of an eye, a golden fist like a golden fist cast of gold smashed on the Wu man who had not yet reacted. The essence and blood surged, and the Wu man poured out and was blown away by Zhao Xin's punch.

"Wow"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, I didn't expect the patriarch of the Zhao clan to do it without saying a word, and the most important thing was to knock the Wu clansman away with one punch, you must know that he is in the realm of Zhixue, plus after the Wu clan activates his own bloodline, the strength required to knock it away can be imagined.

Although the immortal blood armor had faded due to the transformation of time and space, Zhao Xin's strength had also increased greatly after being promoted to the Weak Crown realm, and it was not worth mentioning at all to fight a guardian of the Zhixue realm.

"Xinye" stood up with difficulty at this time, and limped to Zhao Xin's side.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xin asked.

"Xinye, there have been too many things in the time you have been away this time, and it is difficult to say anything" Huang lowered his head, not knowing how to speak.

"Patriarch Zhao, are you too disrespectful of our Wu family?" One person walked out of the crowd, and it was that Wu Kui. The clansmen of his own clan are beaten, and it is definitely inappropriate for him, the young master, not to come forward. Besides, the leader of the Zhao clan is too arrogant, in short, he has the support of the eight major gods behind him, and he is not afraid of the other party at all.

"You stay aside first, and I'll settle accounts with you when I go back" Zhao Xin glared at the absurd, although he didn't know what the reason was, but since the other party dared to do today's thing, he must have already torn his face, so there was no need to talk about it.

"Patriarch Zhao, since you are here today, then we will just tell you directly" Ji Sacheng held down Wu Kui, who was about to run away, and said lightly.

"I'll talk about you later, but now I'm going to talk about me. With that, Zhao Xin walked to the side of the Wu clan. He bowed his head and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wu Yue......" said the Wu clan man who fell to the ground, neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhao Xin smiled faintly after hearing this, turned to look at that Wu Kui, and said coldly: "I'm very angry now, so I want to beat this fat man on the stage and can't take care of himself, do you want to come up and taste it together." In the same way, Zhao Xin repeated it again, and you can imagine what kind of expression the other party is.

After ignoring that Wu Kui, Zhao Xin walked to Wu Yue's side and showed a cruel smile.

"You dare to ......" When he saw Zhao Xin really coming, Wu Yue roared fiercely outside and inside.

Zhao Xin didn't say anything, although he was beside Wu Yue, who was the size of ten of himself, and proved himself with practical actions.

"Bang"

The golden mangs suddenly appeared, brilliant and abnormal, the dust in the ring was everywhere, Wu Yue's chest was deflated, and his body shrank sharply.

"Really hit"

Whether it was the onlookers in the audience or the people of the Wu family, they were all surprised, but they didn't expect Zhao Xin to really say that he would do it, and he didn't hesitate at all. And Ji Sacheng's face was pale, and the person who beat him in front of him was obviously Zhao Xin who didn't give him face at all.