When Xing Yu's figure gradually appeared behind Zhu Yuan, the latter instantly broke out in a cold sweat, he obviously hit Xing Yu with a heavy tape measure, why did he appear behind him again?

"How exactly did he do it. This was Zhu Yuan's only thought at this time, and immediately after, his whole person was suddenly stunned, and extreme horror appeared on his face, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"That's murderous!"

Zhu Kui, who was originally smiling peacefully, suddenly got up after saying this, and his first reaction after sensing Xing Yu's release of murderous aura was that the latter was very likely to kill Zhu Yuan.

Although Zhu Yuan has no combat experience, his talent in refining weapons is still quite good, after all, Fire City is a force composed of refiners, although martial artists are equally important, what they really care about is still refiners.

Because of this, he was so nervous, if he lost a talented person for the sake of a Cloud Conference, it was very likely that he would enter a refiner of the same level as himself in the future, which would be tantamount to sacrificing his roots.

"Wait a minute, Xing Yu shouldn't really be a killer. Zhu Huo stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Kui, and then said with an affirmative face.

Seeing that Zhu Kui was still a little confused, Zhu Huo said again: "You feel the murderous aura carefully, although the murderous aura is strong, it is missing a crucial thing." ”

Zhu Kui was stunned for a moment, felt it carefully with some uncertainty, and then slowly relaxed his frowning brows, and suddenly said: "I see, unless Xingyu really has a killing intent, there is no killing intent in the murderous aura, and what is missing in the murderous aura now is the killing intent." ”

Zhu Huo nodded slowly, and said with satisfaction: "He can condense the murderous qi into substance, and he is not affected by the killing intent inside, this son's heart must be very tenacious." ”

In the ring, Zhu Yuan's face had already turned pale, at this time, he was in the murderous realm of Xingyu Eight Desolate God Fist, as if facing thousands of troops, the heavy murderous aura from the battlefield, cold and bloody, made Zhu Yuan like falling into an ice cave.

"Your understanding of combat is too poor, people like you, it's better not to go to the cloud conference to lose face. ”

As soon as Xing Yu's words fell, a surging spiritual impact suddenly erupted from his body, and with his palm, he hit Zhu Yuan's back hard, who had already lost the will to fight because of his murderous aura, and now he was completely unconscious when he took Xing Yu's palm, and his body immediately flew out, crossed the edge of the ring, and fell the ground.

Xing Yu didn't give him a chance to stay in the ring, because when Zhu Yuan landed, the incense stick that was lit before the competition happened to be burned, and the time was exactly right.

After Zhu Yuan flew out of the ring, there was a moment of silence in the audience, and then, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, no one could have imagined that this competition would end in such a way.

Before the competition began, some people also thought that Xing Yu might win, but that was based on Zhu Yuan's saying that the restriction on one stick of incense was abolished, and no one believed that Xing Yu could really defeat Zhu Yuan who had stepped into the realm of ascension within a stick of incense, after all, even Xing Yu was only a half-step step of ascension.

But that's how dramatic things are, and around the ring, cheers and yelling are heard one after another.

Those who cheered naturally bet on Xing Yu, because not many people were optimistic that Xing Yu could defeat Zhu Yuan within a stick of incense, so the odds of his victory were quite high, and those who bet on the right ones made a lot of money.

And the people who scolded angrily naturally lost in the gambling game, and some people even bet on Zhu Yuan for all the spirit stones they had prepared for several years to buy spiritual weapons, and now, these people can be said to be bankrupt, but they naturally will not scold Xingyu, and more people are still scolding Zhu Yuan, disgusted that he has an empty body of spiritual realm cultivation, but he is a useless waste.

However, it is no wonder that Zhu Yuan, as a refiner, is much weaker than a martial artist of the same level in terms of combat, and he is facing an opponent like Xing Yu who has experienced a hundred battles, and it is normal to lose the competition.

However, these cheers and angry scolding did not include the clansmen of the Zhu family, those clansmen who were still cheering for Zhu Yuan were all looking at Xing Yu in disbelief at this time, and the expression on their faces was still on the shock of Zhu Yuan when he was knocked out of the ring.

Some of the more high-minded clansmen are iron-faced, their faces are extremely ugly, Zhu Yuan's defeat means that Xingyu will officially get the only place in the Zhu family, and he can rightfully represent the Zhu family to participate in the Yunxiao Conference, such a result, I am afraid that no young clansman is willing to accept it.

In the final analysis, Xingyu is still an outsider, and he is still born in the second-grade forces, in their eyes, the warriors from the second-grade forces are synonymous with waste, and this will not cause fundamental changes because of Xingyu's victory today.

However, when Xing Yu's eyes swept to the faces of those people, these usually arrogant Zhu family members actually lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Xing Yu, after this battle, presumably in the Zhu family in the future, no one will question Xing Yu's strength.

Zhu Yuan was originally the strongest among the younger generation of the Zhu family, and now Xing Yu defeated him, if anyone questioned him again, wouldn't it be equivalent to saying that even Zhu Yuan was not qualified, so that the entire younger generation of the Zhu family was really embarrassed and thrown home.

Xing Yu didn't say anything, and walked slowly out of the ring like this, at this time, he didn't need words to prove himself.

"Xingyu Zhu Yuan, how is he?" a young clansman who looked to be about the same age as Zhu Yuan stood on the edge of the ring, stammering to Xingyu with questions, and his face was also full of nervousness.

As he said, Zhu Yuan never got up after he fell to the ground, and he didn't even move, and some people who didn't know about it even began to wonder if he was dead.

Xingyu at least glanced at Zhu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, and then said with a cold expression: "He was hit in the spine, and his body has stiffened, but you can rest assured, my strength is well controlled, his spine is not broken, and it will recover in a few hours." ”

The clansman immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying thank you, he immediately beckoned someone to carry Zhu Yuan down, such a big man lying on the ground, it was really a shame for the Zhu family.

At this moment, Zhu Huo slowly got up from his seat, and then his lips moved slightly, obviously using spiritual power to transmit sound.

"Xingyu, follow me. After Zhu Huo finished speaking, he left directly, leaving only Zhu Kui here to deal with the aftermath.

After a little hesitation, Xing Yu also followed quickly, although he didn't know what Zhu Huo was going to do, but he wouldn't hurt himself if he thought about it. (To be continued.) )