I have to say that the word heads-up has moved many people, whether they want to deal with Zhao Yun or protect Zhao Yun, they actually want to see how much ability this son of Zhao Wouji has, although the scene in front of them can be proved to a certain extent, but Tianjiao's pride makes them always unwilling to believe that a person in a mountain and wild place can compare to them.

The man who spoke before was dressed in a python robe, with extraordinary instruments, and his face was pale as if he was sick, but he still exuded a good royal atmosphere.

This person is His Royal Highness King Heng, who enjoys the same treatment as the crown prince of the Canghai Empire.

Next to King Heng, another man dressed in a python robe, like a general, with a wide range of eyes, said indifferently: "The son of Zao Wou-Ki was born in my Canghai, and he is a citizen of Canghai, and he can't be arranged by others."

King Heng's eyes moved imperceptibly, and then he closed his eyes to recuperate. It is not others who are against him, but his siblings, the prince of the Canghai Empire, known as Prince Ang!

"Brother Ang." Xiaoyaojin Lu Ziming, who had fought with Zhao Yun, hugged his long sword and said, "I think as long as it is fair and just, it is not impossible to go it alone."

Prince Ang frowned, he was the crown prince of the Canghai Empire, Lu Ziming was the first day of Xiaoyaojin, and he was on the same level as him, he didn't think Lu Ziming was rude, but he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Lu Ziming explained: "There are too many people who want to deal with Brother Zhao, we can't stop it, since we can't stop it, it's better to give them a chance."

"What if, ......"

"No case, we can protect him for a while, but we can't protect him for a lifetime, as King Heng said, if Zao Wou-Ki's son can't win one-on-one, then his future road is basically over."

"That's right, Seven Star Mountain doesn't know how long it will be open, we or they are all in a hurry to find an opportunity, and it is better to solve this matter as soon as possible."

The one who talked was the extremely tall young man brought by the Shu maniac, his name was E Huan, and he was a descendant of Tianjiao who was personally trained by the Shu maniac.

Everyone thought about Lu Ziming's words, but Prince Ang felt something in his eyes, the person of Xiaoyaojin does not break with his sword, has an arrogant spirit, and will not be untargeted, he said this, he should have confidence in the son of Zhao Wouji.

On the other side, there was a person who kept staring at Zhao Yun, with extremely deep hostility and killing intent in his eyes, because after entering Qixing Mountain, someone told him that his good brother Wang Shuang was killed by Zao Wouji's son!

The real Tianjiao of Xuanmen, Sima Ling, the little martial king of Langya!

"Brother Ziming, Brother Ang, Miss Guan Er, everyone Tianjiao." Sima Ling turned around and said, "I guess everyone doesn't want to waste their time here, right?"

"Let's be plain."

"You are here to look for opportunities, but because of the trust of your respective families, you have to deal with or protect Zao Wou-ki's son, I think it is impossible to talk about it, you really have to fight hard, and it is not very necessary for an outsider. Therefore, I propose, according to what I just said, that we wait for someone to go head-to-head with the son of Zao Wou-ki, and if we win, we will take his life, and if we lose, we will not be embarrassed in the Seven Star Mountain, and everyone can do their own things with peace of mind!"

"It's not like you, the Little Martial King, are you going to play in person?"

"Since it's a heads-up, no one has to go, isn't it?"

The crown prince of the Canghai Empire looked at Miss Guan Er and said, "What do you think?"

"That's it, don't delay any longer."

Lu Ziming added: "It's okay to go head-to-head, but you can have a maximum of three people, and you can't fight in wheels!"

"Nature!"

At this time, Dong Xing'er Wenchang and Diao Chan and others have not yet found this side, even if they do, they can't stop such a decision, everything can only rely on Zhao Yun himself.

"Poof!" Over there, after Zhao Yun killed the last person, he actually shouted, "I took it, who will send it to death!"

Sima Ling and the others really didn't expect that your kid would be distracted and eavesdropping, what does this mean, it means that there is still room for power!

Hell, even they weren't necessarily so easy to deal with so many second-rate players, but it made many players who were eager to try it retreat.

Sima Ling turned his head and said, "Who wants to try?"

Beside Shamoko, Ye Lishan, the big man of the Fire Barbarians, was in a hurry

Kenai said, "I'll go!"

Sima Ling nodded, the barbarian is good, stupid and cute, he doesn't need to bother to speak.

Having said that, although Ye Lishan's head is not very bright, his strength is really not to be underestimated!

Ye Lishan walked not far from Zhao Yun and said, "Boy, do you want to know what it's like to be hammered into a pulp?"

Seeing this, Guan Suo said loudly: "My brother-in-law has just fought a big battle and has not yet recovered, you are taking advantage of people's danger!"

This is not false, Ye Lishan also has his own pride, and he doesn't want to be criticized, so he asked Zhao Yun if he needed to rest, Zhao Yun shook his head, looked at Shamoke and said, "Can you kill it?"

Shamoko was stunned and replied, "It's good to scrap it."

Hearing this question, Ye Lishan's eyes could jump out of fire, and he turned his head and said, "It's really a good young master of my fire barbarian clan in the past, eat things inside and outside, and take a good look at how I pinched him to death!"

Shamoke is really speechless, although my fire barbarian is a barbarian, but the IQ is actually not low, but there are always some goods who like to show the lower limit, which lowers the average value of the entire race.

"Bang!" Ye Lishan stepped out of a deep pit with one foot, his body rose into the air, and a pair of iron fists fell from the sky like meteorites, pressing out a hurricane whirring, and before the punch arrived, the skin on Zhao Yun's face had been blown out of folds!

"More than a thousand bulls!"

"It is worthy of the Tianjiao of the Fire Barbarian Clan, how strong is his body to be able to withstand such power in the mortal realm!"

"I've heard they can do it for a day and a night!"

"Brother, are you going too far...... Is it really that long?"

"No, that's why their clan likes to have big shoulders and round waists, and those who are thin can't stand the toss at all."

"Tut-tut, blind for such staying power!"

……

Tianjiao is Tianjiao, the knowledge is called a rich, such an occasion can talk about such a topic, it is really the dragon and phoenix among people, ingenious!

"Palm!" Zhao Yun didn't have time to think about lace news, his most intuitive feeling was that Ye Lishan's comprehension of fist momentum had reached the level of palm power, which was on par with him, plus his barbarian's original innate divine power and strong physique, so that his strength could break through the limit.

"Finally a decent one!" Although he killed a lot of people, and it was also the most killed in his life, Zhao Yun still felt that it was not cool enough, what was the point of killing some second-rate characters, only by really killing a few Tianjiao would those top forces feel pain.

"Fu Fang Gong!" Zhao Yun directly opened the Fu Fang Gong, and his strength climbed to the peak, although there is still a gap with Ye Li Mountain, but at this level, strength is not the only judgment.

"Boom!" The spear and the fist collided with a burst of fire, Zhao Yun wiped the ground with his feet and retreated dozens of meters, this was the first time he was repelled today, and what was even worse was that Ye Lishan was a fire barbarian, and he had a natural restraint against flames, and the flames in Zhao Yun's spear had no effect on him.

"It's still not comparable to the real Tianjiao."

"You don't need three people, Ye Lishan alone is enough to beat him into mud!"

After a move, there were already good people ready to see Zhao Yun's jokes, Ye Lishan did not disappoint them, a pair of fists kept attacking like raindrops, the speed was as fast as a pile driver, but it reminded Zhao Yun of the demon monk he met by the cold pool that day, he should have opened the martial arts gate directly from the shocking realm, otherwise it was not certain what the result would be that day.

Although Ye Lishan's strength is much higher than that of the demon monk of Wumen Sanzhong, the punching routines are similar, typical fast and ruthless, impermeable, and do not give a little respite. If it weren't for the experience of the last battle, Zhao Yun really couldn't be a little flustered.

The spear danced, the shadow of the gun was like a fantasy, Zhao Yun fought and retreated, always keeping a distance from Yelishan, although the fists were fast, but the gun was not slow, and often suddenly inserted into the empty block close-quarters, if it weren't for Yelishan's rough skin and thick flesh, I am afraid that there were several colors.

"Volcano Fist!" Just when Zhao Yun felt that the flames had no effect on Ye Lishan and took them back, the other party played with the flames, the flames were steaming in his fists, and waves erupted in the swing, Zhao Yun had no talent to fight the flames, and the clothes on his upper body were instantly burned.

"Zao Wou-ki's son, suffer death!" Yeli Mountain's momentum is rising, and it is actually grabbed with his left hand with his bare hands

The body of the spear was ready to pull Zhao Yun over and kill it with his right fist, what a similar scene, there was once a demon monk who did the same.

At the moment when Ye Lishan grabbed the body of the gun, all the flame power in the gun was concentrated in one point and exploded, wrapping his fist instantly, and the dark red flame extinguished the fist fire of the flame fist, like a small poisonous snake drilling into the skin, Ye Lishan instantly let go of his hand with a miserable scream, but the flame continued to burn, and his skin had begun to fester.

"What kind of fire is this?" Ye Lishan was shocked, but what answered him was a sweep, and when he was caught off guard, Ye Lishan's chest was pulled out with a deep scar that could be seen in the bone!

"Ahh Ye Lishan roared angrily, no longer thinking about the flames, but there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, after all, there are really not many flames in this world that can hurt him.

Ye Lishan's left fist was clenched horizontally, and the same Huoyun Tiangong in his body as Shamoke was running, and he finally stabilized his injury.

"Die!" Although it was a small injury, Ye Lishan still felt insulted, so he rushed on a rampage regardless of the pain, Zhao Yun gradually lost interest here, and wanted to practice with him, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't seem to be powerful except for brute force.

"Volcano Zhenhai!" There was a firelight beating in Ye Lishan's eyes, the sound of flames bursting in his body, and the aura of his whole body surging wildly, concentrating all the momentum and force on a pair of fists, such as the pressure of the mountain forced the trees dozens of meters away to sway, and the weeds danced, even if they were far away, they could feel the strength of this punch!

"Second sister, you said that your brother-in-law won't really be killed, so who are you marrying!"

Miss Guan Er glared at Guan Suo, eager to kick him away, if it weren't for her brother, she would have beaten him hundreds of times.

"Zao Wou-Ki's son, it's time for the curtain to end!"