The sudden appearance of the figure surprised Zhao Huan and the others, but after they saw the face of the comer, the nervous look on their faces relaxed a little.

"Is that you?" staring at Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long who were walking this way, Zhao Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, both of them were seriously injured in the last pursuit, but they didn't expect to recover so quickly now.

"What's the matter, don't you know!" Zhao Xiaoyi's footsteps paused in front of Zhao Huan and the others, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "When you were thinking about yin the two of us behind your back, shouldn't you forget!"

"Hmph! It's just a lowly branch member, what can you do if you are yin?" Zhao Huan snorted coldly, his eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi coldly, he had seen Zhao Xiaoyi's strength at the edge of the valley, although he was said to be a third-level soul master, but it was not a threat to them, "Then what do you mean when you come here today to prepare to settle accounts with us?"

The smile on Zhao Xiaoyi's face never dissipated, and after Zhao Huan's words fell, he said lightly: "You guessed right." ”

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyi's words, the two great martial artists beside Zhao Huan looked awe-inspired, followed by two surging momentums, they clenched their fists, staring at Zhao Xiaoyi with their eyes, as long as Zhao Xiaoyi made any move, they would immediately pounce.

"Looking for me to settle accounts? I haven't looked for you yet, but you took the initiative to send you to death, and it just so happens that I'm looking for you everywhere in the province. Zhao Huan smiled sarcastically, although there was no Zhao Tong beside them now, he thought that with the three of them as great martial artists, it would not be difficult to kill Zhao Xiaoyi.

"There are a lot of people who want my life, and as for you, I just don't know if your teeth are hard enough. ”

"Rampant!" Zhao Huan said coldly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and waved at the two people next to him, "Kill!"

Hearing Zhao Huan's order, the two great martial artists who had already prepared for it did not hesitate at all, stepped on it, and swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long.

Two great martial artists, one first-order and one second-order, such a character is good among the contestants this time, but for the current Zhao Xiaoyi, he does not have any threat.

Staring at the two swept figures, Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long did not move, and when the two figures approached them, the two moved their bodies ghostly.

The spiritual power spread around, and Zhao Xiaoyi's speed was like a ghost, and an afterimage swept by, and then suddenly flashed to the side of the first-order great martial artist.

The afterimage in front of him made the first-order great martial artist suddenly startled, he didn't expect the fifth-order martial artist he saw two days ago to be so fast, and when he reacted, Zhao Xiaoyi had already arrived beside him.

His eyes flicked towards Zhao Xiaoyi, and he was just about to make a move, when a surging spiritual power swept in front of him and penetrated through his eyes.

The short-term loss of consciousness caused his life to disappear with it, and when he was stunned by the impact of Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power, Zhao Xiaoyi waved his right hand, accompanied by a flash of bright light, and a column of blood spurted out of his throat.

It's just a hit!

Everything happened between the calcium carbide sparks, and Zhao Huan, who didn't make a move, only saw Zhao Xiaoyi's body move, and one of his great martial arts subordinates lost his life, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even see what was going on.

And when the pillar of blood shot out from the throat of that first-order great martial artist, the expression on Zhao Huan's face was completely frozen there.

Turning his gaze to Zhao Long's side, the second-order great martial artist actually punched Zhao Long with a brain-dead fist, and under Zhao Long's arrogant liliang, his arm was suddenly broken, and his body was bounced upside down and flew back, and the red blood was dripping.

Solving the two great martial artists like lightning, Zhao Xiaoyi took a step forward, and then stretched out his hand to Zhao Huan, who looked terrified, "It's your turn!"

"Brute, it's too early to go wild. Zhao Huan's face was gloomy to a terrifying point, and he lost two helpers in an instant, which made his overall combat effectiveness drop sharply, even if he could kill Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Tong today, it would be difficult for him to make big gains in the following activities.

Zhao Huan didn't show weakness either, the death of the two great martial artists, the injuries of the wounds, now he only relied on himself, his eyes glared at Zhao Xiaoyi and the two, and then his hands poked out of his sleeve robe, and a handprint formed on his hand.

"Vientiane Fist!" Zhao Huan let out a low snort, and then his body moved, and swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi here, and at the same time, the fist wrapped in a rich gray light also rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, although he said that he was not afraid of Zhao Huan, but after all, Zhao Huan was a fifth-order martial artist, and he could not despise this blow, when Zhao Huan swept towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi stretched out his two fingers, and then pointed out.

Bang! The two rays of red and gray light shone up, and the two slammed together, Zhao Huan's figure just paused, but Zhao Xiaoyi was shocked by this force and took two or three steps back, obviously, Zhao Huan's blow was not weak.

"Second-Order Great Martial Master?" As soon as Zhao Xiaoyi made a move, Zhao Huan felt the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on his body, seeing that the majestic level seemed to be at the level of a second-order Great Martial Master, a look of surprise flashed on Zhao Huan's face, two days ago Zhao Xiaoyi was only a fifth-order martial artist, but he didn't expect to become a second-order Great Martial Master now after not seeing him for two days, he didn't know how Zhao Xiaoyi did it.

Before he could think about it, his footsteps had just stopped, and at this time, Zhao Long over there burst over again, and before the tower-like figure arrived, it gave people an invisible oppression, and the strong wind brought by a punch made Zhao Huan's face even hotter.

Bang! Zhao Huan's fist and Zhao Long's fist faced each other in midair, and with the energy fluctuations spreading, both of them retreated backwards, but at this time, the frightened look on Zhao Huan's face was even more intense.

"Fifth-Order Great Martial Master, he also broke through?" Staring at Zhao Long, Zhao Huan exclaimed in his heart, the current situation was completely beyond his expectations, if it was a fourth-order great martial artist and a fifth-order martial artist, then he could still fight, and even kill the other party was confident, but now, facing a fifth-order great martial artist and a second-order great martial artist like himself, he couldn't help but start beating the drum in his heart, and at the same time, his face became more and more solemn.

"I'm surprised, isn't it? Zhao Xiaoyi sneered, and then glanced at Zhao Long, "Do it." ”

As Zhao Xiaoyi's voice fell, two figures rushed towards Zhao Huan like arrows, and as they moved, muffled sounds also sounded in the battlefield.

Zhao Huan, a fifth-order great martial artist, was obviously not the opponent of Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long, as soon as the two sides looked at each other, Zhao Huan only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, and the situation of the battle was completely one-sided.

This situation made Zhao Huan more and more flustered, and the more panicked he was, the more chaotic his hands became, and from time to time he missed, and Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long seized the opportunity to give a blow, but in just a moment, blood stains appeared on Zhao Huan's body, and half of his face was swollen.

"Lao Tzu is fighting with you, Vientiane Fist!" Zhao Huan was forced to red-eyed, he ignored the palm that Zhao Long imprinted on him, and his fierce fist slammed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Here, Zhao Xiaoyi's strength is weaker, so Zhao Huan only caught the soft persimmon and pinched it, injured himself by 100, and made the other party lose 80.

However, the next moment, Zhao Huan realized that what was in front of him was not a soft persimmon, but a real iron plate.