Xue Yanxi was speechless for a long time, and when it came to this, there was no need for him to persuade him anymore. He knew that Su Heng had made up his mind, and the Spirit Clan was afraid that he really had no chance with him.

Moreover, this is the Eternal Realm after all, and although he is an envoy of the Spirit Clan, he can't talk too much. Although there was only Su Heng in front of him, he secretly didn't know how many people were paying attention here.

The Spirit Clan only let a junior come, and the Eternal Realm was also reluctant to send any big people, so Su Heng was only allowed to receive him, and he faintly showed a subtle attitude.

Xue Yanxi didn't dare to say anything too excessive, so as not to anger the secret existence, but after all, he was on the mission of the Spirit Clan, and if he went back like this, it would be a small matter to live up to the expectations of the elders, and it would be unbearable to be looked down upon by others. In particular, the top ten domain sub-rankings are about to be completely established recently, and if this matter is affected, it will be a big loss.

After thinking about it, he said, "Brother Su, I am entrusted by the elders to bring you back. I can understand you, but if you go back like this, we won't be able to deal with each other. Why don't you make a bet with me?

Su Heng didn't agree immediately, but asked with a smile: "Dare to ask what this bet is?"

"The name of the innate Yuan Magnetic True Body moves the world, and in order to pursue the Son of Fighting Earlier, I missed the Immortal Dao Conference, and I didn't have a glimpse of the real body, which is quite a pity. This time we are destined to meet, if you miss it again, it is a pity, it is better for you and me to have a gambling fight, you and I have a fight, I won, knock you out and take it away, from then on you are a member of my spirit race, independent out of the eternal realm. You won, I think I'm unlucky, so I'll go home, let's see you on the ancient battlefield, I don't know what the respect is?"

As soon as these words came out, although they were asking, they were also writing a war letter to Su Heng.

And this Xue Yanxi's identity is also amazing.

Of the ten major domains of the Spirit Clan, except for the Great Domain, which is firmly in the first place, the other nine domains have been tried in the lower realm. One of them died in Su Heng's Blue Dragon Star Constellation Divine Array on the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and the other six had appeared at the Immortal Dao Conference, while the remaining two, Su Heng had never seen them.

According to the Spirit Clan, the reason for the absence of the two domain sons in the past was to trace the traces of the Sons of Fighting and the Children of Destiny respectively.

As soon as this news came out, it caused quite a stir at the time, after all, the Son of Fighting and the Son of Destiny were also one of the most powerful Dao Sons of the Protoss, and those two Spirits dared to chase these two ruthless people, and they themselves were by no means idle.

At least, the skills of these two domain sons will not be under Ji Wuyan.

In retrospect, if these two domain sons had not been attracted by the children of battle and destiny, but had come to the Immortal Dao Conference with everyone, then the Immortal Dao would probably have no chance of winning.

Su Heng's eyelids raised slightly, and he looked over, Xue Yanxi was also looking at him, with an undisguised battle intent in his cynical and somewhat unobtrusive demeanor.

Su Heng smiled, "In this gambling battle, it doesn't seem to be any benefit for me to win, and you don't have anything to lose if you lose, right?"

"Why not?!" Xue Yanxi said categorically: "If you win, as soon as this matter spreads, saying that you have defeated the second domain of the Spirit Clan, how majestic is it? If I lose, not only will I lose my face, but I will also have to be punished by the elders of the clan, such a grievance is not considered a loss?"

Xue Yanxi was indignant, and when he said the back, his words were faint, and his face was even more so

It was a sad expression, and it gave people goosebumps when they saw it.

Su Heng was a little surprised, "Brother Xue is the second domain?"

"Uh......" Xue Yanxi's expression froze, a little embarrassed, and he said: "Not yet, but it will definitely be in the near future! ”

Su Heng was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that Xue Yanxi would begin to expose his true nature and brag about himself without saying a few words.

And the second Ji in his mouth is most likely Ji Wuya, the woman surnamed Qiao, should be the domain that went to trace the traces of the child of destiny in the past.

Obviously, Xue Yanxi and these two are at the same level, and the three of them are competing for the position of the second domain.

Su Heng was secretly surprised.

In the Spirit Clan, there are three Tianjiao such as Ji Wuya, which is really terrifying. And the three of them fought for the position of the Great Domain, and they almost didn't think about it, so what kind of existence is this Great Domain?

Su Heng looked at him and said with a smile: "As Brother Xue said, this gamble is quite fair. ”

"So, did Brother Su agree?" Xue Yanxi's eyes lit up.

Su Heng bowed slightly, "However, it will inevitably hurt the harmony of the two factions, you and I will still order it." If you can overcome me, don't knock me out, I'll go with you to the Spirit Clan. If I am lucky enough to win a move and a half, please Brother Xue keep his promise and don't continue to entangle. ”

"Okay!

"No repentance. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two tensed up at the same time, and a mysterious qi machine was pulled and circulated between the two, building a special field.

The four eyes looked at each other, and the void between the two burst into the sound of gold and iron clashing. The flowing water under the bridge seemed to be frozen into ice, instantly still, the wind stopped blowing, the leaves did not shake, and the entire courtyard fell silent, only the sound of killing like a golden iron horse remained.

This is a clash of gas machines between the two sides!

Although the two of them did not move, they had already officially fought each other, but they were in a delicate state. But what can be imagined is that once the balance of the qi machine is broken, the other party will be greeted by a stormy blow.

In fact, the bet on this battle was not so fair, Su Heng had every reason to refuse this battle, but he couldn't.

First, he needed to use a victory to firm his position and declare his attitude, not only to the Spirit Clan, but also to the Realm Lord.

The realm lord asked him to face the spirit clan alone, on the one hand, he expected that only one person from the other party would come, and why he came, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take the opportunity to investigate Su Heng's attitude to see if he would have different intentions because of his identity as a natural creature. Therefore, this is the time for Su Heng to express his determination, whether he chooses to break with the Eternal Realm and throw himself into the Spirit Clan instead, or completely draw a line with the Spirit Clan and serve the Eternal Realm.

Second, it is because of Su Heng's arrogance and faith.

If he doesn't take the challenge, he will not only weaken his momentum, but also affect his belief. The strong are always strong, and the true invincible heart is not afraid of any challenge

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With these two points, from the moment Xue Yanxi entered this courtyard, a battle between the two sides was inevitable.

The horse, who loved to learn to learn to bark, shook his head, snorted, and directly left Xue Yanxi, and hid to the side to watch the play heartlessly.

Boom!

The calm was broken without warning, and as the waves in the river blew up into the sky, forming water clouds in the air, and then spread down like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, Xue Yanxi slammed his backhand, and the broken broadsword stood in his hand.

The sword swirled around his body, rolling up thousands of sword qi, roaring and rolling like a tornado, blooming with a cold light. Xue Yanxi held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the body of the sword with the other, and sent half of the wide broadsword with the door panel forward.

Bite!

A crisp sound came, the sound was not loud, but it shook Xue Yanxi's mouth numb. On the other side of the broadsword, Su Heng, who was incarnated as white light, reappeared in his true body, and the silver spear in his hand shook, like a dragon swinging its tail, the head of the spear swayed and changed, stabbing out tens of millions of cold rays, enveloping the people behind the broadsword from all directions.

Xue Yanxi raised his head, his eyes were shining, and two sword shadows appeared in his pupils, and as he stared, the sword shadows suddenly erupted, dripping and floating in front of him. Then, two sword shadows sank into his heart, and one merged into the broadsword, disappearing like a mud cow into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Yanxi swept with his sword, and the originally wide sword body skyrocketed again, becoming as big as a city gate. His short stature grabbed such a big sword, and it suddenly formed a sharp contrast, which looked extremely funny, but Su Heng didn't smile at all.

Others make swords, mostly split, stab, pick, and wipe, sharp and light, ever-changing, elusive. However, Xue Yanxi's sword was like a big fan, and the wide sword body was like a hill rampage, taking all the attacks of the Chaotic Heavenly Spear with a speed that did not match its bulky size, and swept it away.

A huge force continued to come from the tip of the gun, Su Heng snorted, he wanted to directly knock the other party into the dust with the falling god feather, but suddenly his heart moved, and he became competitive.

"This broken sword is a bit weird, I don't know how it compares to my carefree sword, I'm about to try it. ”

Just do it, Su Heng slammed the heavenly spear, and at the same time, Xue Yanxi's offensive was also approaching. The big broadsword of the city gate stretched across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, crushing with a depressing shadow of terror, wanting to shoot Su Heng directly into mud.

Su Heng was speechless, is this an iron sword or a sledgehammer?

The broadsword was about to fall, but Su Heng under the sword did not dodge or dodge. Suddenly, his pupils changed suddenly, no longer clear and deep, but became golden, as if cast from gold, with a down-looking posture that looked down on everything, and in the cold eyes, the indifference and majesty that did not contain any emotions were really like a god in the dust.

His hair was also changing, gold and red, fluttering in the wind like a dancing flame. The golden armor has a hint of bright red texture, as if it is carved with blood, full of iron-blooded killing thoughts, as if a general who has just experienced the sea of corpses and blood has returned from the battlefield.

In an instant, Su Heng's temperament changed greatly, he was indifferent and ruthless, iron-blooded and killed, his eyes were empty, and he looked at the world.

At the same time, there was suddenly a six-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and the purple-red sword body was slightly cold, if there was a bright jade flowing in it, it was as red as blood, and purple as a demon.