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"How could it be him, he is not dead yet?" Looking at Xingyue in the field, the young man's heart was full of surprise, that's right, this man is the one Xingyue met when he entered the Three Thousand Worlds, Aoba.

At this time, Aoba can be described as shocked, because he once predicted that Xingyue would not live for a day, but now, in a hurry, a hundred years ago, the boy who was like an ant at that time has now been able to stand on the same front as him, and even, to a certain extent, that young man has stood in front of him.

"You didn't even die?" Wu Ling behind her looked at Xingyue, her eyes flashed with indescribable shock, she couldn't imagine that this young man card in front of her had entered the second ring battlefield from the first ring battlefield in a hurry, and judging from the blood ring behind him, it seemed that it had been a long time since he entered the second ring battlefield.

"Do you really want me to die?" Xingyue turned her head and looked at the five spirits' peerless faces, and smiled clearly.

Xingyue's question suddenly made Wuling not know how to answer, looking at Xingyue's gaze, Wuling unconsciously lowered his head.

Xingyue continued to look at the young man in gorgeous clothes, his eyes calm, but he didn't say anything.

"Who are you, why are you meddling?" the young man raised his eyebrows, very unhappy in his heart, "Leave now, I won't pursue it." ”

"I'm afraid" Xingyue shook her head, her black and white hair dancing in the wind, "No!"

"You're looking for death. The young man in the Chinese robe didn't speak, but a middle-aged strong man beside him couldn't stand it.

This strong man was wearing a belt coat that exposed his breasts, holding two plate axes, and rushed towards Xingyue with a scream, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was going to split Xingyue in half.

"Reckless. The young man in the robe and the servants beside him couldn't help but think disdainfully as they watched the strong man's behavior. They all sensed Xingyue's power, but they didn't remind him.

This is human nature, eating by oneself and wishing for others to drink soup.

Xingyue looked at the strong man who rushed forward, smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is the three thousand worlds, once the battle is fought, one side of the two sides will die.

The slender right hand lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, looking at the strong man who rushed up, his eyes were full of indifference, in his eyes, the other party was already a dead man, and similarly, he also saw from the other party's eyes that he was also a dead man in the eyes of the other party.

A cold glow as red as blood flashed, and at the same time, Xingyue's figure disappeared out of thin air.

With a sound of "Zheng", red blood sprayed everywhere, and Xingyue's figure appeared behind the strong man again. The tip of the crimson Excalibur dripped thick blood.

The strong man lowered his head, looked at his waist with shock in his eyes, "poof", the strong man's waist spurted thick blood, and he fell to the ground in shock and incomprehension.

Xingyue looked at everyone calmly, "I'm going to take them away, do you have any opinions?"

Looking at the divine sword in Xingyue's right hand, the bloody aura made people shudder, and the two blood rings behind him slowly rotated, blooming with endless killing intent.

The young man who was called the master looked at the blood-dripping divine sword in Xingyue's hand, his brows jumped wildly, everyone knew that the seemingly sloppy young man in front of him with a face full of vicissitudes was not easy to deal with.

He was very embarrassed, as the most proud descendant of the Boundless Elders, he had the most shining divine ring, but now, because of the unfathomable strength of Xingyue, he retreated, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Xingyue was not in a hurry, because here, there were many people who could stop him, but there were very few people who could withstand his desperate anger.

Similarly, here, there are not many people worthy of his hard work, but these five spirits can be counted as one.

Just when the unbounded young master Wufeng was very entangled and worried, a crisp, but incomparably plain voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"I'm afraid. The voice was very loud, but then there was no follow-up, and everyone looked for the sound, only to see a warrior who was wrapped in silver armor and even his face was covered by a silver mask, stepping on the blood-colored earth, and slowly walked towards the stars and moon.

He held a silver halberd, and with every step, he left footprints of the same depth on the blood-colored earth.

He walked in front of Xingyue, staring at Xingyue with shining silver eyes, and the battle intent on his body soared into the sky.

"No, I can't. A crisp but flat voice came from the silver armor.

"Why?" Xingyue asked lightly.

The silver heir was slightly stunned, and after a few breaths, "There is no reason, I am willing." This tone seems a little willful.

"Fight?" Xingyue slowly raised his right hand holding the sword, looking at the blood-dripping divine sword.

"Okay!" the silver heir smiled slightly, and then, with his back to Xingyue, he walked away.

In the same way, Xingyue also turned his back to the silver heir and slowly walked away.

Standing, both turned around at the same time. Staring at each other, the battle intent rose from the bodies of the two of them, scattering the thick blood clouds.

The Silver Descendant slowly raised the Silver Halberd in his hand, and a cold glow that made the void tremble flashed on the blade, and the silver pillar of light rose into the sky, bringing up billowing dust and smoke.

Xingyue slowly raised the divine sword in his hand, the bloody sword body trembled, and there was a soft sound of "Zheng", the sharp breath tore the void, and the blood-colored pillar of light rose from Xingyue's body to the sky, and a little chill drifted around Xingyue.

"Xiu Xiu", the stars and the moon turned into blood-colored streamers, and came into contact with the silver heirs who also turned into silver streamers, and in an instant, the sound of "clanging" continued to come, and the blood-colored dust and smoke rose into the sky, completely enveloping the figures of the two.

I saw silver flashes from time to time in the dust and smoke, but as for the blood light, it was covered by the smoke and dust, and it was difficult to see, and I didn't know how the battle between the two was.

"Bang" in the blood-colored smoke and dust, there was a muffled sound, and then, two auras, one silver and one red, spread out almost simultaneously.

"Ah!", the creatures who watched the battle around and did not hide were swept away by these two halos, completely turned into ashes, and ceased to exist.

At this time, Suzaku had turned into a beautiful woman in a red long skirt with a pale face, she was supported by the five spirits, standing in the distance to watch the battle, Qinglong, Xuanwu, Baihu and Ye Qing had already come to the two of them to protect them.

Suzaku looked at Wuling's pale face, and there were still red blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and a shocking scar cut through her delicate skin, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

At this time, Wuling was frowning and looking at the white-hot battlefield, and suddenly saw a blazing scarf handed in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Suzaku who ripped off the hem of his skirt.

Wu Ling looked at the pale Suzaku, her eyebrows raised slightly, she knew the scar on her face, and raised her jade hand, but in the end, she still didn't have the courage to touch the scar.

"I'm sorry. Suzaku's eyes were full of self-reproach.

Wu Ling shook her head, let Suzaku put on a veil for her, looking at the blood-colored figure flickering in the battlefield, her eyes gradually became deeper, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Gradually, the sound of the fight stopped, the dust and smoke dissipated, Xingyue and the Silver Descendant stood aside, and the Silver Descendant's silver armor was full of cracked sword marks, and the blood flowed out from the sword marks, staining the armor red.

Xingyue was also uncomfortable, the gray robe was wisps, shabby, the gray hair was sticky with blood, and the body was also covered with blood, raising her slender but slightly pale hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of her mouth.

"If you're at your best, then I'll take them away. There was no fluctuation in Xingyue's eyes, and her tone was very peaceful.

The silver heir looked at Xingyue and didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

The unbounded Wufeng's face was much better at this time, and at this time Xingyue took the two away, although he would be a little embarrassed, but what was even more humiliating was the silver heir, and it was good to think that there was a silver heir under him.

Everyone present was shocked, this Xingyue's strength was too strong.

Ye Qing, Wu Ling, Suzaku and others in the distance looked at Xingyue, their eyes were extremely complicated, this young man who had been fabled by them could not live for one night, but now he was cut off for a hundred years, but he had the strength to match them, or even surpass them.

They had no choice but to smile wryly.

Xingyue looked as usual, and turned around to leave.

"Old enemy, we meet again. A magnetic, neutral and peaceful voice rang out, and then a man wrapped in golden armor, even his face covered by a golden mask.

The golden heir, he held the golden war spear, slowly walked towards the star and moon, raised the war spear in his hand, the tip of the hair pointed directly at the star and the moon, the incomparable battle intent went straight to the sky, and the bright golden pillar of light shattered the void.

"Drink," Wuling in the distance snorted coldly, "After beating the unbounded, the silver heirs came again, and the silver heirs came to the gold heirs, you didn't have a group of people taking turns to fight against one person, are you embarrassed?"

The sarcasm of the five spirits does not have much effect, in these three thousand worlds, it is like this, taking advantage of the enemy's illness, asking for the enemy's life, fairness is only relative, and strong strength is fairness.

The golden heir ignored the five spirits and stared straight at Xingyue, "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare. "Xingyue also has her own arrogance.

"Fight!"

The golden heir held the golden war spear and stabbed directly towards Xingyue's face, and Xingyue turned slightly to one side, dodging a blow from the golden heir, holding the divine sword in his hand, and cut towards the stomach of the golden heir, the golden heir was not a vegetarian, and the offensive turned, the stab changed to a sweep, and Xingyue had to withdraw his sword and return to defense.

With a sound of "dang", Xingyue was smashed back, and the golden heir's figure was also slightly stunned, missing a good opportunity to pursue the victory.

Looking at the golden heir, Xingyue's brows furrowed slightly, "Come again." ”

Saying that, Xingyue rushed towards the golden heir again, and the golden heir also smiled heartily, and then, the two fought like Xingyue and the silver heir before.

With a soft "bang", Xingyue was smashed back and flew out of the battle circle.

The Excalibur was stationed, Xingyue stroked his chest with his left hand, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

The golden heir did not chase it out, everyone looked at the dusty battlefield curiously, Xingyue's strength is well known, and now Xingyue is so injured, so what about the golden heir, how is he now?

Gradually, the dust and smoke settled, and the majestic figure of the golden heir was slowly revealed, and the golden armor was full of sword marks, and blood was all over the place, especially on the face, the shocking wound, and the blood was constantly flowing.

The golden heir held the golden war spear tightly, his face was covered by a mask, and he couldn't see his emotions, but from the battle intent emanating from his body and the trembling body, it could be known that he was now extremely angry.

The Golden Heir touched the scars on his face.

"This time, you and I can only live one. ”

With that, it turned into a golden rainbow and flew directly towards the stars and moon.

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