readx;? In the stands of Taixu Gate, Tang Xiao's consciousness moved, and his attention also fell on this young man named Zhao Hu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, he walked all the way with the people of the Royal Beast Palace, and what impressed him the most was not the flamboyant Yang Yizhi, but this low-key guy.

I don't know why, maybe it's just an intuition, Tang Xiao faintly feels that this young man named Zhao Hu is the most dangerous person in the Imperial Beast Palace.

There was a bloodthirsty aura about him, cruel and violent.

"The battle of the dragon list, the second game, the competition begins. ”

With the announcement of the referee, Zhao Hu, who was dressed in shabby linen, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and walked into the ring slowly.

"Senior Brother Chen, just do your best in this competition, if possible, try to consume as much of the opponent's strength as possible, and the rest will be handed over to the senior brothers!"

With the encouragement of his fellow brothers, Chen San, who won the first victory, stepped into the ring again.

"Sunset Sword Sect, Chen San, please advise!"

Politely hugging his fists, Chen San spoke in a deep voice.

Zhao Hu smiled evilly and said: "If I were you, just admit defeat, I'm not a light person, if something happens, I'm not responsible." ”

Although he was smiling on his face, the words he said were tinged with a hint of coldness.

"Is it? Then Chen is going to have a good lesson!" Chen San stopped talking, holding a big knife in his hand, and rushed forward with his leg raised.

"Wind!"

As soon as you make a move, it's a sunset decision.

Zhao Hu was unmoved, his mind moved, his qi surged, and a gray light mask instantly formed, enveloping himself, and then walked towards Chen San regardless of it.

Ignoring the mighty wind, he walked over in a dignified manner.

"Whoa!" Chen San's blast of wind smashed in front of Zhao Hu, and the protective shields around him swung open one by one!

"Is that enough, that's not enough!" the greeting whispered softly, and his slow pace suddenly accelerated.

Turning into lightning, he pulled up the remnant of the Dao, and under Chen San's stunned expression, he instantly approached.

"Bang!" A heavy punch, without the slightest momentum, like a child fighting, Zhao Hu casually blasted over.

With a dull sound, Chen San seemed to be stunned, and was punched by Zhao Hu in the center!

"Kick kick, kick!" A pain in his chest, Chen San only felt an incomparable huge force surge, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back!

Shocked!

With a successful blow, Zhao Hu was unforgiving, seemingly taking a slow step, and instantly appeared in front of Chen San, raising his hand to make another heavy punch!

"Bang!" hit him in the chest again!

"Ah!" A miserable scream, Chen San was in pain, and his body flew out directly!

"Bang!" and slammed into the ring!

After a few struggles, he staggered back to his feet, but his body trembled like chaff.

Half of them are wounded, and half of them are afraid.

"Huh, yes, you can still stand up after two of my punches?"

Zhao Hu muttered to himself, then his eyes were cold, and he said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me!"

After speaking, his footsteps moved again and rushed towards Chen San again!

Chen San was like a duckweed in a storm, crumbling, facing Zhao Hu who was about to rush over, he had the intention to avoid it, but his legs were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step heavily.

Then he closed his eyes in despair.

"Lord Referee, in this battle, I will admit defeat from the Sunset Sword Sect!"

Just as Chen San was about to punch him, a violent shout came urgently.

It was the critical moment that the leader of the Sunset Sword Sect who was anxious to speak out, Wan Yan Hongzhi.

His words fell, and the referee in the ring, a white-haired old man, moved and instantly appeared in front of Chen San, taking Zhao Hu's heavy punch for him!

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the white-haired old man's body shook slightly, and then he stood still again.

But there was horror in my heart.

The eyes that looked at Zhao Hu shrank suddenly.

What's going on with this kid!

This punch didn't use the slightest bit of mystical power, it was mixed with such a terrifying force!

If Wanyan Hongzhi of the Sunset Sword Sect didn't speak out in time, or if his movements were a little slower, then this heavy punch fell on Chen San, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Taking a breath, the white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "The battle of the Dragon List, the second game, the Royal Beast Palace wins!"

At this time, there was silence outside the ring.

The other contestants of the Sunset Sword Sect had solemn expressions, but the side of the Royal Beast Palace was very calm, obviously they had known that the result would be like this.

"Damn, that's too clean, isn't it?

"These two people are just one level apart, how can there be such a big difference in strength? This kid from the Royal Beast Palace is too fierce!"

"And haven't you noticed? From beginning to end, that disciple of the Imperial Beast Palace didn't summon a beast pet!"

"That's right, I've noticed it too, tsk, it's amazing! With its own strength, I will blow up the opponent, and I am looking forward to the next game more and more!"

Around the stands, there was a lot of discussion among the audience.

Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of meaning.

This guy is also an individual cultivator?

In the land of Shenzhou, cultivation is different, but according to its roots, it is generally divided into two categories, metaphysical cultivation and physical cultivation.

Xuan Xiu, majoring in Xuan Li cultivation, borrowing heaven and earth, and conquering the Quartet.

Physical cultivation, focusing on refining the body, taking itself as the heaven and earth, swallowing mountains and seas.

Under normal circumstances, most people would choose Xuan Xiu, after all, this cultivation method progressed quickly enough, and it was correspondingly much easier.

Only some extreme physical cultivation will carry out the path of body refining to the extreme.

Choosing the path of physical cultivation is very difficult for people to bear, but once successful, physical cultivation in the same realm can almost completely destroy all metaphysical cultivation!

Tang Xiao himself can also be regarded as a physical cultivator, but he is also a Xuan cultivator!

The Nine Transformations of the Divine Body recorded on the Nine Spirits Decision left by the Emperor Sanssouci are the most perfect body refining exercises.

Now, most of Tang Xiao's mind is focused on the cultivation of Xuanli, and the refining body is gradually falling behind, and the divine body has changed nine times, and he has only cultivated to the third change so far.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and Tang Xiao's eyes were full of fire when he looked at Zhao Hu.

"Zhao Hu, do you need to rest for a while?"

In the ring, the white-haired old man asked Zhao Hu softly.

Chen San dragged his heavy steps out of the ring, and as soon as he reached the edge of the ring, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned sharply pale and he fainted.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

Several other senior brothers of the Sunset Sword Sect exclaimed urgently.

"Don't worry, he's fine, just recuperate for a while!"

The white-haired old man turned his head slightly and spoke softly.

"No need, just go ahead. Zhao Hu's eyes remained unchanged, lazily holding his arms, and shaking his head slightly at the white-haired old man.

"In that case, the competition continues, the battle of the Dragon List, the third game, the Sunset Sword Sect, please fight!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's voice, the white-haired old man nodded slightly and looked at the other contestants of the Sunset Sword Sect.

Under the stage, Wanyan Hongzhi looked at several senior brothers beside him, and finally called one of them by name: "Senior brother Chu Xing, the third battle, you come." ”