Wang Xiao's tone became extremely cold, "You are from Lingfeng Pavilion?"

"Exactly!" After the man was slightly surprised, he said proudly: "Lingfeng Pavilion, Shi Rong." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't care who you are, since you are a person from Lingfeng Pavilion, you can only be considered unlucky", Wang Xiao said coldly, and before the words fell, the person had already dragged the spear and slashed towards Shi Rong.

The flame in Shi Rong's heart rose up as soon as he soared, "Lingfeng Pavilion is one of the five major forces in cliff cultivation, and it is so despised by others", immediately the handprint flipped over, and the whole body formed a violent thunderball, constantly brewing momentum......

"Hey, why are you here?" Bai Xiaopang looked at Jun Qinghan and the others, and suddenly said in horror, the big drum in his arms was quickly pushed to Jun Qinghan, the black light outside was blinding, Bai Xiaopang's heart trembled very much, and after beating it twice, he came to the killing arena, where the lights are good.

Jun Qinghan took the big drum, watched the battle in the ring, raised the drum hammer high, took a deep breath, and then slammed it down!

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock knock ......"

The mighty drums suddenly formed a killing arena, stinging everyone's eardrums, and on the ring, Wang Xiao's momentum was obviously shocked, and the speed of rushing towards Shi Rong was more than a step faster.

"You say, Wang Xiaosheng, how many moves do you need?" Dongfang Youchen asked indifferently.

Mo Yanfeng frowned slightly, "At least three moves, and you have to be injured!"

"Ten moves", Mo Yanyun thought for a while, and then said silently.

Suddenly, the sound of the drums dissipated, Jun Qinghan threw the two drum hammers back to Bai Xiaopang, and said indifferently: "One move, enough!"

The Mo brothers looked at Jun Qinghan with a little disdain, and felt that something was wrong, so they immediately turned their heads and looked at the slightly unkempt figure in the field.

"Huh...... A broken spear, I also want to break through my thunder defense, I can't help but think that my Shi Rong is too simple", looking at Wang Xiao holding a pitch-black and slightly ugly spear, Shi Rong suddenly said jokingly.

Wang Xiao, but he didn't say anything, he didn't slash towards Shi Rong arrogantly or impatiently, approaching the other party's three zhang, Wang Xiao's momentum suddenly churned, the spear swept through the cold, the speed of the leap was more than three times faster, and an afterimage was pulled in the air.

Shi Rong's smiling face suddenly condensed, his pupils shrank sharply, and the thunder around his body swelled......

"Khooth!"

On the ring, there was a crisp sound, and the dust and sand were scattered, blocking everyone's sight, the Mo brothers immediately stretched their necks, but Jun Qinghan looked like he was winning, "As I said, as long as you make one move, Wang Xiao can win!"

When the fog lifted, the arena boiled......

On the ring, Wang Xiao's spear was inserted into Shi Rong's chest, and the blood slid down, just like when he fought against Jun Qinghan in the Seven-Story Building, but this time, Wang Xiao kicked Shi Rong away and pulled out the spear.

Then he looked down at Shi Rong and said jokingly: "Do you want to live or want to die?"

Looking at Wang Xiao's expressionless eyes, Shi Rong's back was slightly cold, and he wanted to be angry, but when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to be involuntarily: "I want to ...... I want to live!"

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Wang Xiao's face, "Very good, the people before you were tortured and killed by me, and you are very lucky, from Lingfeng Pavilion", as he spoke, Wang Xiao's face turned iron-blue, and the spear slapped on Shi Rong's face:

"Go back and tell Feng Yulong, I'm Wang Xiao, I'm here!"

As he spoke, his ribs cracked, and he kicked Shi Rong out of the ring, Wang Xiao coldly swept over everyone on the viewing platform, stuck his spear by his side, took out a blood-colored banner from the ring, and made a terrible sound in the killing arena:

Jun kills!

Everyone's pupils shrank sharply, although Wang Xiao had already made his identity clear when he entered, but when the banner of killing was torn and pulled in the ring, everyone was inevitably shocked, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "Yastorio is facing a killing and a disaster."

The spear in Wang Xiao's hand swiped on the ring, soaked in blood, and looked very dazzling:

Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!

- Jun Kill Palace!

Then there was an angry roar, "If anyone is not satisfied, slaughter my Wang Xiao!" If anyone is not obedient, the king will kill the Tartars", on the ring, Wang Xiao is bloodthirsty and arrogant, and he is majestic.

Bai Xiaopang's excited chrysanthemums suddenly tightened, and he roared out loudly, "Tartar...... Before the words of the Tatar ...... fell, he was thrown out of the killing arena by the Mo brothers, so as not to be embarrassed here.

"You...... Why did the Jun Kill Hall call me surrender, is it the role of the five major forces of the Cliff Cultivation Academy, or the Heavenly King Laozi", the audience suddenly couldn't stand Wang Xiao's indispensability, and immediately refuted, but before the words were finished, his eyes widened, and he fell directly from the viewing platform, and blood shot from his neck.

"Hehe, not by anything, just rely on the three words of the king to kill the palace", Wang Xiao said indifferently, "If you want to take revenge, if you want to challenge, go to my king to kill the palace, and Wang Xiao will accept it one by one", the voice finally fell, and Wang Xiao had already walked out of the killing arena.

On the second day, the eight-story building shook again, and the palace of Jun Killing, like a pear blossom blooming overnight, spread all over the eight-story building, standing proudly on the eight-story building!

The Blood Peak Hall is bloody again, the Moby Dick Gang is slaughtered, and the killing arena is brutally tortured, so it is difficult for the Jun Killing Hall to become famous, and no one can imagine that the two young masters were injured, and they actually brought such a shock to the Yaju Building, and the momentum of the rise faintly exceeded the five major forces.

At the same time, there were some people who were watching the cold jokes on the side, and they had a little disdain for the Jun Killing Palace, "So far, the five major forces are as calm as a mountain, and it is still unknown whether the Jun Killing Hall can gain a foothold in the Eight-Story Building."

In the Jun Killing Palace, Dongfang Youchen didn't seem to relax in the slightest, looking at the five major forces marked on the map, his brows tightened.

After a long time, he was silent and said: "Spread the news, just say that the people who killed the palace of my monarch have brought the two young masters out of the hateless building."

"Why is this? Wouldn't it be better in the Hatless Building, the current Jun Killing Hall doesn't have the strength to protect them, it's easy for people to see the clues", Mo Yanfeng asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, if the Jun Killing Hall acts, it's better not to connect the Hatless Mansion to it", Dongfang Youchen suddenly stood up, looking a little uncertain, "Besides, the future development, the relationship between the Hatless Mansion and the Jun Killing Hall is still unknown."

In his words, Dongfang Youchen obviously regarded Wuhate Lou as a potential enemy, and surprisingly, everyone nodded unanimously and agreed with Dongfang Youchen's approach. The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other, and this truth is still understood.

There are only three kinds of relationships in this world, one is the relationship of life and death, the other is the relationship of undying enemies, and the other is the relationship of inextricable interests.

Obviously, the Hatless Building and the Jun Killing Palace, now there are no three relationships!

Dongfang Youchen hammered his fist on the map, looked at one of the forces, turned to Jun Qinghan and said, "Just give me a magic weapon of Hongchi Villa!"

Jun Qinghan's palm slid from the ring, and a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared, the blade of the sword was sharp and slightly hideous, and it was only a medium color among the Red Pool Divine Soldiers.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Dongfang Youchen didn't care much, but solemnly took out a brocade box from the ring, the brocade box was made of gold, and the surface was matched with deep-sea purple snow jade.

The eyes of the Mo brothers suddenly lit up, even if this brocade box was filled with straw, it could be sold for a sky-high price, if it could hold its own weapons, how glorious it would be, and his mind suddenly became active.

Dongfang Youchen wrapped the long sword in a piece of heavenly silk silk and put it in a brocade box.

Then, Dongfang Youchen handed over the brocade box to Wang Xiao, and said indifferently: "Now, come with me and go to visit the legendary Hanshuimen!"

When the Mo brothers heard this, they were immediately surprised, and their footsteps moved, stopping Dongfang Youchen, slightly worried:

"Big brother, how can you go to the Cold Water Gate, in the Seventh Building, we have served the Shocking Dragon Gate in one pot, and if you go, you won't split the corpses of the five horses?"

Dongfang Youchen's sleeve robe swayed, slightly proud, "Just Hanshuimen, do you think you can stop me Bai Yiqingcheng?" said that, bypassed the two of them, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Don't worry, Hanshuimen can kill Dongfang Youchen, but it can't kill the white-clothed Qingcheng of the Heavenly Clan, even if it's Jun Qinghan behind you, he can't kill me", before the words were finished, the person had already walked away.

Mo Wanfeng looked at Dongfang Youchen, and then turned his head to look at Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan nodded slightly, until now, no one has seen Dongfang Youchen's true ability, if he doesn't take the world as a chessboard, he can't show Dongfang Youchen's wisdom almost as a god and demon, looking at Dongfang Youchen's back, Jun Qinghan has a trace of doubt, how can there be such an opinion on art in this world?

Haven't encountered it for thousands of years!(To be continued.) )