No matter how terrifying the Asura King's body is, even if he is going all out, he forcibly bears the full force of the Demon Whip, and the current Demon Yan is still a little difficult. Not to mention that just now, his distraction was completely defenseless. As a result, he was struck in the chest by the Demon Whip and was severely injured.

"Hmm......"

Mo Yan was facing the sky on his back, blood gushing from his mouth.

At this moment, the audience was already excited.

For Mo Yan, they naturally don't have much affection.

No matter how cowardly the Duanmu brothers are, they are also their own people. It's like your own football club, no matter how bad the ball is, as your own fan, you can scold it, but you must not allow others to scold it. You Mo Yan is a genius, but what you did just now was too domineering. You have ravaged the Duanmu brothers like this, are you slapping our people in the face of the Thunder Yin Kingdom?

So now, seeing him knocked down by Sikong Yu, everyone cheered.

"Kill him!"

"The young landlord is mighty!

"Demon Palace Devil, that's it!"

..................

At this moment, the ten black-robed powerhouses beside Mo Yan could no longer endure it.

Their mission is to keep the devil safe. Even if they signed a life and death order, they would rescue them without hesitation in case of danger, not to mention that the battle just now had gone beyond the scope of ordinary duels.

"Your Highness!"

The three black-robed powerhouses of the Demon Tribulation Realm shouted angrily and were about to go to the rescue. But at this moment, Sikong Xing's incomparably majestic voice came from the void: "What are you going to do?"

Although they were all extremely strong, the sound of Si Kongxing made the bodies of the three black-robed powerhouses tremble inexplicably, and their actions stopped.

"Soul power attack!" Long Haotian said darkly.

It is said that the strength of this Sikong landlord is unfathomable, and now it seems to be true.

The cultivation realm of these three black-robed powerhouses had already reached the peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm. And in terms of combat effectiveness, I'm afraid it's on par with Mu Hongchen and others. And with just one shout, the three of them were shocked, and the soul power of this commonplace can be imagined.

"Xinyue, how strong is the soul power of this commonplace?"

Long Haotian's current soul power was only in the late stage of the forty-second order, and he couldn't determine the strength of Sikong Xing's soul power. However, before leaving this time, Lan Xinyue left four doppelgangers in his consciousness space, and he just asked at this moment.

A moment later, Long Haotian's ears heard the girl's voice: "Forty-fourth Order Peak!"

"Forty-fourth Order Peak!" Long Haotian shuddered when he heard this.

The soul power has passed the fortieth order, and even if there is a small difference in the realm, it is a world of difference, let alone a difference of two major realms. It's no wonder that he can't perceive Sikong Xing's soul power strength at all.

However, just when Long Haotian was shocked, the girl's voice came again: "However, this Sikong Xing should have used a treasure that can increase the soul power attack." The strength of his true soul power was not that high. But I guess there should be one in the middle of the forty-fourth order!"

"That's strong enough!"

Long Haotian sighed secretly, and then set his eyes on the three black-robed powerhouses who were shocked and couldn't move.

At this moment, one of them snorted coldly: "What's the matter?

"I don't dare," although he was extremely majestic, but the speed of his speech was very gentle, "I just want to ask." Just now, Xiao'er fought against your Royal Highness, and he fell behind at first. At that time, did we interfere?"

"I have never ......"

The three black-robed powerhouses knew that they were wrong, and their confidence was a little lacking at this moment.

Yes! Mo Yan is your Royal Highness, but Sikong Yu is someone else's own son! In that situation just now, Sikong Yu was about to be killed! But even then, Sikong Xing didn't say anything. Now, why do you want to interfere instead?

"Since they haven't, then I hope the three of you still abide by the rules of my Saint Star Tower. Especially between juniors and juniors, it's better for them to solve it themselves. I wonder what the three of you think?"

"Hmm......"

Lose money, the strength is not as good.

No matter which reason it is, at this moment, the three black-robed powerhouses are no longer able to continue to attack.

However, seeing Mo Yan being killed, it basically announced that the fate of the three of them had come to an end!

Suddenly, one of them seemed to think of something, so he hurriedly passed a secret order to a black-robed martial artist of the Flame Heaven Realm beside him. When the man heard this, he immediately disappeared from the stands.

Seeing that his father came forward to deter Mo Yan's subordinates, Sikong Yu's face also showed a cold smile.

Just saw him carrying an iron whip, stepping to Mo Yan's side, and stepping directly on Mo Yan's seriously injured chest. Even in the last row of the auditorium, one could hear the shattering of Moyan's bones, and see the blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Your Highness!"

The hearts of the black-robed powerhouses are like knives. It was as if the foot was on them.

"Mo Yan, you're just like that!" Sikong Yu sneered.

Mo Yan was stepped on his chest by him, and he couldn't speak for a while, but his eyes were full of indifference.

Sikong Yu didn't say much to him, and directly searched out the space treasures of Moyan.

"Where's that jade?" Sikong Yu asked, pointing at the tip of Mo Yan's nose.

Mo Yan didn't answer, but tried to look at Long Haotian's side again.

Seeing this, Sikong Yu smiled coldly: "What's the matter, are you going to ask Long Haotian for help?" Speaking of which, only he can make a move now. It's a pity that even if he is willing to fight, your life is destined to be unsaved today! Since you don't want to tell me where Yujue is, I'll find it myself. Don't forget, this is the Holy Star Tower, and it's easy to break the seal on your space treasure!

As he spoke, he saw Sikong Yu raise the steel whip, and the brilliance of the holy soldier pattern lit up on it again: "Mo Yan, the grievances between you and me, let's stop here!"

"It's over!"

Although he applauded just now, seeing Mo Yan's desperate appearance, people still felt a trace of pity in their hearts. After all, it is also a generation of heroes, and it is a pity to fall here!

"Whoosh!" - "Dang!"

A deafening loud bang echoed in the decisive arena, shaking people's hearts.

"Dead?"

"I think that whip is more powerful than a tenth-order soldier. Mo Yan couldn't bear it just now, and now he must be dead!"

"No, didn't you notice that the sound was wrong? The steel whip smashed his head, why did the sound of metal come out?"

..................

In surprise, everyone looked at it, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

What's going on?

Just in front of Mo Yan, there were two more people at this moment, it was Long Haotian and Mu Shili.

Sikong Yu's steel whip was smashing on Long Haotian's right arm. And Long Haotian's left hand pinched a sharp sword, and the owner of the sword was Mu Shili.

(End of chapter)