"Bastard, why are you always targeting me!" Sikong Yinglong roared angrily, his eyes constantly spewing out anger like substance.

"Because you're a soft persimmon. Zhang Yu smiled coldly, his eyebrows full of mockery.

If the two of them are at their peak, then under the joint forces, Zhang Yu will definitely retreat, but the two of them have just experienced a bloody battle, not only the spiritual power is seriously depleted, but even the injuries on their bodies have no time to recover before they have to deal with Zhang Yu, so Zhang Yu naturally has nothing to fear.

It's easier to deal with two injured people than it is to deal with one person who is in peak condition.

Hearing Zhang Yu's such a straightforward mockery, Sikong Yinglong's chest froze, and he couldn't hold back it anymore, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out directly.

"Ahh

Glancing at Sikong Yinglong, Zhang Yu couldn't help but show a smile on his face, this was the result he wanted.

Sikong Yinglong was completely enraged, he didn't care about the consequences, and desperately attacked Zhang Yu, and in an instant, there were several more bloody wounds on Zhang Yu's body.

However, Zhang Yu didn't care, if he wanted to make people perish, he would make them crazy first, judging from the current situation, Sikong Yinglong would not be able to jump for long, as long as Zhang Yu caught the opportunity, he could kill one of them!

Seeing that Sikong Yinglong was even more desperate than himself, Lie Zhehan was secretly happy in his heart, and his body took two steps back imperceptibly, he and Sikong Yinglong joined forces It was a helpless move at all, so he didn't care about Sikong Yinglong's life or death.

In Lie Zhehan's opinion, it would be better if Sikong Yinglong died with Zhang Yu or severely injured Zhang Yu, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman and inherit the inheritance of the mad demon sage.

"Ancient Earthquake Step!" Zhang Yu left incomparably mysterious traces in the void between the movements of his feet, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Sikong Yinglong is at the peak, and he has only one thought in his heart now, kill Zhang Yu!

Sikong Yinglong wantonly squandered the power in his body, and the terrifying power continued to vent out of his body, colliding with Zhang Yu fiercely.

"Poof!" Zhang Yu spit out the blood in his chest, his face was slightly pale, he quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at him like a sky dragon.

In the confrontation just now, Zhang Yu was not lightly injured, but Sikong Yinglong's injuries were even more serious, he gasped heavily, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Kill!" Lie Zhehan roared, his body suddenly rushed out, and when he heard the shouting of kill, Sikong Yinglong immediately rushed up without hesitation.

Lie Zhehan obviously left earlier than Sikong Yinglong, but he deliberately slowed down his speed, and only when Sikong Yinglong overtook him did he pretend to shout and rush out.

Zhang Yu knew exactly what Lie Zhehan was planning, but he didn't reveal it, because it was also beneficial to him.

As long as he can take the opportunity to kill Sikong Yinglong, it will not be a matter of worrying about leaving one Lie Zhehan, but it is ridiculous that Lie Zhehan still wants to be a fisherman and kill both of them at the same time.

The three figures come and go in the void, and the power consumption is getting more and more serious, and each of them has more and more flaws, and if one is not careful, the other party will take the opportunity to attack.

"Good opportunity!" Seeing Sikong Yinglong revealing a huge flaw, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly rejoiced, he knew that the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, so he forcibly endured Lie Zhehan's terrible punch, remembering that the power of the counterattack took the opportunity to approach Sikong Yinglong's side.

"Xuan Ming Breaking Heaven Palm!" Zhang Yu shouted, and once again used his heaven-level martial arts, and the rich power of heaven and earth roared down from the sky and poured into Zhang Yu's body.

Sikong Yinglong suddenly felt a death crisis, and at that moment, his mind was instantly clear when he was carried away by anger.

"Not good!" Looking at the giant palm that seemed to be suppressed from the sky by the ancient divine mountain, Sikong Yingling was suddenly horrified, he seemed to see the god of death beckoning to him, as long as this palm fell on his body, he would die here.

"Great Sage, I admit defeat!" In the face of death, Sikong Yinglong doesn't care about the inheritance of saints, it is very important to save his life now, without a name, it is not for nothing to give you more.

Sikong Yinglong thought that after he shouted to admit defeat, the Mad Demon Great Sage would appear to rescue him, but he was disappointed to find that the Mad Demon Great Sage was indifferent at all!

"Fellow Daoist, save me!" Sikong Yinglong once again sought rescue from Lie Zhehan, but in the end, Lie Zhehan fell well and retreated a little, pulling a farther distance from him.

Seeing that he was abandoned by Lie Zhehan, an ally, Sikong Yinglong also became a little desperate.

"If I die, don't even think about living!" Sikong Yinglong gritted his teeth and shouted, and then he wanted to mobilize his last strength to fight Zhang Yu to the death.

But to his surprise, Zhang Yu's attack was about to land on him, but it suddenly turned around and attacked Lie Zhehan who was dead and couldn't save him!

"Bastard!" Lie Zhehan was also taken aback by this sudden change, he never thought that Zhang Yu would attack the west, and the target was actually him.

Caught off guard, he didn't even have enough time to resist, so he could only do his best to condense defensive barriers in front of him.

However, in the face of Zhang Yu's mortal blow, these defensive barriers were completely destroyed in an instant, and Zhang Yu imprinted his palm on Lie Zhehan's body, even with the strong body of Lie Zhehan's half-orc, he couldn't compete with it, and his flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

Seeing Zhang Yu hit Lie Zhehan hard, Sikong Yinglong's face was overjoyed, as if he was extremely relieved, just now Lie Zhehan saw death and did not save him, which had already caused the alliance between the two to collapse, and he naturally would not help Lie Zhehan at this time.

"I don't want to die, get out of here!" Zhang Yu shouted at Sikong Yinglong, his sharp gaze shooting into his eyes like a sharp arrow.

Sikong Yinglong's heart froze, and he no longer hesitated, turned around and left quickly.

Anyway, he has already admitted defeat, and there is no point in continuing any longer.

As soon as Sikong Yinglong left, Lie Zhehan was even more difficult to support alone, and after persevering for a minute, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

After Lie Zhehan and Sikong Yinglong all conceded defeat, a wave of energy fluctuations came from the void, and the mad demon sage who was always monitoring all of this finally reappeared.

"Haha, good boy, didn't disappoint me. The Mad Demon Great Sage laughed, as if he was quite happy.

"You losers, you can leave. When the Mad Demon Great Sage looked at Lie Zhehan, his face instantly turned cold, and without waiting for Lie Zhehan to justify, he took it out of the Blue Sky Realm.

Sikong Yinglong was still thinking about escaping from afar, and suddenly felt an irresistible force acting on his body, he was self-aware, knowing that he couldn't resist the power here, so he relaxed his body, and between the flow of time and space, he also returned to the ancient battlefield of the Flood Desolation, and not far from him, it was Lie Zhehan with an extremely ugly face.

"Waste, let that kid win!" Sikong Yinglong sneered mercilessly, he also resented Lie Zhehan in his heart, if it weren't for Lie Zhehan's slippery head, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

"You have a kind of one more thing, believe it or not, I'll abolish you now!" Lie Zhehan glared angrily and said viciously.

He was almost able to inherit the Martial Saint inheritance, but the result was a failure, and the anger in Lie Zhehan's heart was no less than that of Sikong Yinglong.

At this time, both of them were in a state of anger, and there was a strong hostility between them, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

But in the end, they still didn't fight, because both of them suffered heavy losses, and if they continued to fight, it was very likely that they would really die together.

"When the King's Ladder appears, I will kill you!" Lie Zhehan said a cruel word to Sikong Yinglong, and then turned around and ran away.

"Kill me, eat people and talk about dreams! Only you will die when the time comes!" Sikong Yinglong's mouth showed a thick mockery, and then he didn't stay here for long, and went to the other one at ease.

Both of them knew that now that the King's Ladder was hidden by the Mad Demon Great Sage, there was no way to compete for the Hidden Dragon King, so it was better to improve their strength as much as possible during this time, and then fight desperately when the King's Ladder appeared.

And at this time, those half-saint venerables in the turbulence of time and space also showed a look of doubt on their faces, not long ago, they found that ten young geniuses disappeared in an instant in the hidden dragon battle, and they were all extremely high-ranking geniuses, they controlled the large array built in the ancient battlefield of the flood desolation to search for these people, but these ten people seemed to have evaporated from the world, and they never found any traces.

Just as they were arguing about whether to send someone into one of them to find out, the five defeated suddenly appeared again, and then the other defeated also appeared one by one, until even Sikong Yinglong and Lie Zhehan all appeared just now.

"Why are there two people missing? one is Gui Feng, who is ranked thirty-two, and the other is Gu Yan, who is ranked sixteen!" someone asked in confusion, and through the Heavenly List, they found that Gui Feng had fallen, because his name had disappeared from the Heavenly List, and as for Zhang Yu, he still firmly occupied the throne of the sixteenth, and no one had shaken it.

"Strange, strange. The Demi-Saint Venerable couldn't comprehend this phenomenon, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"Leave him alone, let's see how the next battle goes. Mo Congyun couldn't explain the phenomenon in front of him, and he didn't bother to care, anyway, he didn't care about Zhang Yu's life or death.

After hearing this, everyone also nodded, one more Zhang Yu is not much, and one less Zhang Yu is a lot, and soon everyone shifted their attention to those top ten geniuses on the Heavenly List.