Gao Sheng's round figure became extremely swift after the silver arc shot. The chubby body was like a cannon bursting into the chamber, and as soon as his legs flicked and loosened, he flew away, narrowly avoiding this attack of Murong Qianjun.

Standing up in a good shape, Gao Sheng's face has become extremely ugly in an instant, and the smile that he had always carried has disappeared at this moment, replaced by a calm face.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Gao Sheng stared at Murong Qianjun, his tone was slow, but he was very firm: "I have always thought that we are all from the eight major families, even if the family is not harmonious, there is still some friendship between us."

"Hmph, do you want to fight an emotional war?" Murong Qianjun had a mocking look on his face, and there was a thick banter in his eyes: "Now, it's useless to say anything, although you are a six-star warrior, but my Murong family's exercises have great restraint on your Gao family's Shenglong Duel, today, you must die here!"

"Hehe, kill me?" Gao Sheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly sneered: "Murong Qianjun, do you really think that if you go to the Wu family, you can make your Murong family turn over?"

The tone was slow, but Gao Sheng's fists were clenched slightly in secret, and the faint Xuan Qi continued to condense at his hands, although the words were not much, but they were heart-wrenching!

"Murong Qianjun, if you really believe in Wu Fangcun, you yourself will not be able to get out of this Hades Tomb!"

His tone was cold, and Gao Sheng sneered: "Do you think that Wu Fangcun found you, just to let you deal with Xiao Yu? A person who has just entered the warrior level, even if he abolishes Wu Ligu, how much of a threat can he pose to Wu Fangcun? When Wu Fangcun finds you, he probably still has the intention of looking for a scapegoat, you Murong Qianjun prides himself on being smart, such a trick, you can't even see it?"

"The battle between the Xiao family and the Wu family is a struggle between the two factions above the court, only the super first-class families like the Jun family and the Zhang family can intervene in it, with our second-level families, forcibly interfering, but it will cause disgust from both parties, Murong Qianjun, are you willing to be called by someone as a gun?" Gao Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, aggressive!

In the dark, Xiao Yu's heart moved slightly, this ascension is not a fool, on the contrary, the scheming is really deep enough, although it is out of life-saving, but the tone is sincere, and every sentence is heart-wrenching, at this time, it is really commendable!

"This person, if it's possible, I'll use it!" Xiao Yu continued to talk and put his eyes into the field.

Now, it's up to Murong Qianjun's reaction!

Murong Qianjun's head lowered slightly, as if he chewed Gao Sheng's words carefully, and when he raised his head, although there was a trace of guilt in his eyes, but more, it was resolute!

With a look in his eyes, Murong Qianjun sighed slowly: "Senior brother, I underestimated you before, I understand what you said, but my Murong family, since I have been tied to the boat of the Wu family, there is absolutely no reason to come down! Killing Xiao Yu, although there is a risk, but the benefits behind the risk are equally rich!"

"And" A hint of fear suddenly flashed in Murong Qianjun's eyes, and although his tone was slow, there was a trembling feeling: "You haven't seen Wu Fangcun's methods, if you do, I'm afraid you will make the same choice as me!"

"He has now entered this Martial Spirit Tomb, if he gets benefits here, he can even get his hands on the Hades Tomb, choose him, I, Murong Qianjun, have never regretted it!" Murong Qianjun's expression instantly firmed, and his tone was no longer as hesitant as before, categorical and merciless!

The look on his face instantly returned to its original state, and this expression fell in Gao Sheng's eyes, which undoubtedly made him slightly stunned:

Is this battle inevitable after all?

Raising his head, Gao Sheng's face was calm, but he finally sighed: "Brother Qianjun, since I have borne the brand of the family, I will never leave my hands in this battle, if you want to kill me, you are only a seven-star warrior, you are not qualified!"

The furious Xuan Qi suddenly erupted, and around Gao Sheng's body, it had quickly condensed, and an armor like lava was already on Gao Sheng's body.

Yellow Tier Elite Occult Skill: Lava Armor!

This mystical technique is also the last life-saving means of Gao Sheng, when it comes to the preciousness of the mystical technique, the defensive mystical skill is only listed after the body magic mystical technique, and the defensive mystical skill of the elite level of the yellow order, when it comes to the degree of preciousness, can even be comparable to the ordinary attack mystical skill of the green order!

Gao Sheng used it, and he also completely announced that this battle, between him and Murong Qianjun, must be an endless situation!

The family itself is a heavy imprint on them, as long as they are still members of the family for a day, what they do, they have to think about the family, even if it is sacrifice!

Murong Qianjun smiled, his body moved, like a gust of wind, his hands were slightly clasped, his ten fingers were like hooks, shaped like eagle claws, and the metal color on it was already faintly revealed, obviously he was wearing a special Xuan soldier such as a finger sleeve, and as soon as he made a move, he directly grabbed Gao Sheng's lower abdomen.

In the palm of his hand, two points of blood-red color loomed, like the red eyes of the wolf king in the dark night, Murong Qianjun snorted coldly, and his tone was calm:

"Palm Bodhi Cash, Great Blood Flame Mountain Claw!"

Murong Qianjun's face was calm, his body flashed, but in an instant, the Great Blood Flame Mountain Claw was caught under Gao Sheng's lower abdomen, in which the Xuan Qi was slightly spit out, and the power of blood evil was contained in it, if it broke out, its damage would never be small!

And Gao Sheng's face, there was also a hint of ruthlessness, among the mystical techniques he himself practiced, there was no attack method that was too high-level, this lava armor was already the highest level of defensive mystical skill he could use, but Murong Qianjun's Great Blood Flame Mountain Claw was also a yellow-level elite-level mystical skill, coupled with a series of influences such as exercise restraint, it was not easy for Gao Sheng to resist Murong Qianjun's attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three crisp sounds in succession, Gao Sheng's body was already like a kite with a broken string, and was forcibly knocked away by Murong Qianjun, and when he stood up, his face had become as pale as paper, and the lava armor on his body had already dissipated a little, becoming a little vain.

Wu Ziqiang stood up, Gao Sheng's face was already full of bitterness, although he had tried his best, but the restraint of the Murong family's exercise "Sun Shooting Wheel" on his "Ascending Dragon Decision" was too obvious, coupled with the gap in the level of Xuan Qi, he faced Murong Qianjun, after all, he had only one way to lose?

Murong Qianjun snorted coldly, clenched his claws with both hands again, and slammed towards Gao Sheng, the Xuan Qi continued to condense in it, and a faint bloody and ruthless aura slowly emerged from his body.

In the face of Murong Qianjun's mortal blow, there was already a trace of despair on Gao Sheng's face, and his eyes were quietly closed, ready to wait for death obediently!

Looking at Gao Sheng's expression, a hint of relief and exclamation appeared on Murong Qianjun's face: No matter what, it's finally dead!

However, at this moment, something that Murong Qianjun and Gao Sheng didn't expect suddenly happened, a black figure was already rushing down from the darkness, like a whirlwind, a sword slashed, and the sword qi shot out, as if tearing the sky, resisting Murong Qianjun's great blood mountain claws.

"硁硁"

The sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded, and Murong Qianjun's figure was already rapidly retreating under this sonorous force, and a touch of horror was about to appear in his eyes.

"There are even others in this room!"

The body made a scratch on the surface, and Murong Qianjun's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he also looked straight at the figure standing with a sword.

This figure had already appeared in front of Gao Sheng, his hand was broken and his sword was pointed obliquely, his sallow face was dull, without the slightest expression, and his tone was extremely indifferent, as if Murong Qianjun was not taken seriously by him at all.

The voice was slow, but there was a touch of undoubted firmness and pride, Xiao Yu stared at Murong Qianjun, and suddenly smiled weirdly: "Hehe, I'm sorry, my appearance seems to make your plan bankrupt."