The mood of panic lingered in Ling Xiu's mind.

In the distance, Xu Xiuzhu, who seemed to have turned into a burning man, was in flames, and the intense heat burned the cyan slate under his feet into red magma. That angular face, in the raging fire, was like a god.

From the firelight, he was like a lightning arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed in front of Ling Xiu, roared angrily, and then his sword came out like a majestic rain.

With each step, a popping sound sounded on the hard bluestone slab, and then a deep red footprint was left behind.

The flame aura swept on the long sword was like a turbulent tide flowing back, and there was a thick flame, like a flying fire dragon, slowly sweeping towards the sky.

That flame sword was still a long distance away from Ling Xiu, but the sword qi that rushed to his face like rain had already cut off his fluttering hair, and his luxurious clothes were torn apart little by little by the small ant-like wind blades, and the wind was full of flying strips of cloth.

The killing machine was close at hand, Ling Xiu no longer dared to hold back, and in the qi mansion of his whole body, the spiritual energy gushed out like a tide, and then soaked the tattered robe.

With a shake of his arms, the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring in his palm resounded all around.

In an instant, the originally loose long sleeves, like a walking python with its head held high, rose and fell like the sun and the moon, spinning and killing, and the cycle repeatedly.

The tattered brick walls of the courtyard, which had been damaged by the flames and sword qi, were once again plowed into messy ravines by the sleeve robes that were as hard as iron.

Xu Xiuzhu saw the two long sleeves that were as solid as golden stones, rolling in, his eyes narrowed slightly, but the momentum was still unabated, and he simply raised his long sword horizontally, and instantly slashed out a sword qi. In an instant, the two sleeved robes were flat from the center, as if they had lost all their spiritual energy, and slowly scattered to the ground.

At the same time, Ling Xiu, who had won a moment of respite, bit the tip of his thumb with his tooth pharmacy and quickly drew a blood-colored spell in front of him.

The blood-colored spell formed in mid-air, and he withdrew his trembling fingers, completing the seal in a few breaths.

"Ice Demon Blood Lead!" Ling Xiu shouted violently, and in an instant, the red and blue evil light reflected his hideous and sinister smile in an extraordinarily cold light.

In the blood-colored spell, the red and blue lights were entangled, gradually weaving into a rickety glowing demon, and the demon raised his hand slightly.

A wound on Xu Xiuzhu's arm soon burst into a blood-colored ice edge, like a staggered branch, but it was turned away by the flames in the blink of an eye, and even so, there was still a thin line of blood on the wound, which was as thin as silk, and then connected to the top of the demon's head.

The blood line continued to draw out the blood in his body, and then it formed ice edges over and over again, and was then flamed away.

Ling Xiu's face was full of fatigue, but with that triumphant look, it seemed that he felt that the victory was in his hands: "My blood ice magic technique, as long as there is a wound on your body, it will continue to form ice edges, use your blood to feed and strengthen my blood ice demon, fight with me, and see how you died." ”

With a bang, a scorching wave of qi crossed his ears, and Ling Xiu's blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated, and he froze in place, his throat was tight, and he wanted to blurt out a few words, but he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

In front of him, Xu Xiuzhu was covered in blood, and under his feet was an ice demon that turned into a pool of blood, he raised the tip of his sword and pointed at Ling Xiu's heart, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word, "You, lose!" ”

Xu Xiuzhu had already heard Yan Yingluo's crying voice from behind, and he stared at the staggering man in front of him, waiting for the shout of victory to be announced.

Ling Xiu suddenly spoke: "I didn't lose!" ”

"What?" Before Xu Xiuzhu could react, the broken sleeves that were originally scattered on the ground woke up again at some point, wrapped around Xu Xiuzhu's arms, and turned into sharp blades again in an instant, making him unable to move.

"Beware of Xiuzhu!" Lu Yixiang, who had been watching silently from the sidelines, finally couldn't help shouting.

Xia Ze and Wu Xiao glanced at each other, and then looked at Ling Wei together, just when the victory and defeat had been divided, Ling Wei used the Seven Realms Martial Arts Mysterious Fingering to privately hand Ling Xiu something.

"Go!" Ling Xiu groaned, and a purple talisman shot out from his fingertips, and then submerged into Xu Xiu's Bamboo Seal Hall.

A cold, desperate, and lifeless feeling enveloped his mind, making his senses slightly dull, and then Ling Xiu on the other side pulled out a sharp blade and stabbed at his face.

"Xiu'er! Stop it! In a hurry, Mrs. Lin shouted and soon fainted.

"Grandmother!" Yan Yingluo cried.

With a stabbing sound, Xu Xiuzhu endured the severe pain, and suddenly pulled out the arm wrapped around the long-sleeved iron blade, and then grabbed the blade of the knife that was only a few inches away from his eyes.

His palms were dripping with blood, and his arms were also covered with blood, and in some places there were even bones visible.

Ling Xiu was about to use his strength to stab the dagger into Xu Xiuzhu's head, but when he saw the latter scream, he snatched the blade and stabbed Ling Xiu in the shoulder.

Lin Xiu muttered something, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth that he tried his best to hide but did not succeed, so that Xu Xiuzhu could not be vigilant, and the power of the sword blade that stabbed out did not go to the vital point, but just slashed against his shoulder.

As soon as his shoulders were hot, Xu Xiuzhu looked at his shoulders in some surprise, the blood overflowing from the wound stained his clothes red, and Ling Xiu, who should have been hurt, looked calm, and his shoulders were unharmed.

"Woe to the East." Xia Ze stared intently, staring at Shen Sheng.

"Xia Ze Xiaoyou, what did you say? Misfortune? Do you recognize this talisman? Lu Yixiang was a little shocked and hurriedly asked.

Xia Ze nodded: "An extremely ruthless but miraculous power can be called a treasure talisman that can determine life and death through ghosts and gods, the caster needs to throw this talisman at the caster, when receiving damage, chant the spell, you can transfer eighty percent of the pain to the caster, Brother Xu is afraid that he will be in trouble." ”

He turned his head to look at Ling Wei who was standing on the other end, obviously cheating in private, but pretending to be casual, very fucking and unbeaten.

Ling Xiu was so rampant that he even stood in place in the end, opening his chest and letting Xu Xiuzhu's punch hit it.

After a while, Xu Xiuzhu stumbled a few steps, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and barely stabilized his body with the support of his sword.

"Why don't you use a sword? I remember your sword was very powerful, huh? Aren't you worried that you won't be able to kill me, but you put your cheap life into it? Ling Xiu laughed loudly, took a few steps closer to look at Xu Xiuzhu's pale face, and mocked wantonly.

As early as when Xu Xiuzhu vomited blood, Yan Yingluo under the ring also had black eyes, and she was about to faint, so Xia Ze simply took a step forward to catch her.

Xu Xiuzhu threw away his long sword and roared angrily, like a mad cow out of the slaughter, grabbed Ling Xiu's arms and pushed him against the wall.

Ling Xiu was still a little panicked when he saw the unstoppable momentum, but with the calamity charm that his father had secretly handed him, he quickly regained his composure.

On the sandbag-sized fist, the fist shook violently, and with a bang, a sonic boom sounded in the place where it passed, and then exploded on Ling Xiu's door.

Xu Xiuzhu's face was covered with blood, and Ling Xiu, who was clamped down, only had slightly red cheeks.

"One more punch, you don't have the strength to punch this one." Ling Xiu said with a smile.

A wisp of blood fell from his forehead, sticking the scattered hair to his face, Xu Xiuzhu really picked up his fist again, and the momentum of this punch, not only did it not decrease, I am afraid it would only become more ferocious.

Yan Yingluo's face was full of tears, and she was about to rush up to stop Xu Xiuzhu from fighting anymore, but she was pulled by Xia Ze, and the young man looked extremely serious: "Sister Yingluo, Brother Xu will definitely win, and he will definitely be fine!" You trust me! ”

Xu Xiuzhu still restrained Ling Xiu with one hand and raised his fist with the other, and at this moment, he suddenly smiled, and his pale face was full of smiles.

Ling Xiu only felt that there was something wrong with this person's brain, and he was afraid that he was frightened by the supernatural power of this calamity and went crazy?

It's unrealistic to fight with Wufu, even if he doesn't move and let him fight, he will be tired to death, and when his true qi is exhausted, it is a good time for him to counterattack. As long as he wins, and then wait for his father to win this game, isn't marrying Jackal a sure thing?

Xu Xiuzhu ignored Ling Xiu's puzzled gaze and said with a smile: "The Ethereal Continent is located at the southern tip of Kyushu under heaven, the entire continent, and the mountains are extremely high, as if you can touch the moonlight when you step on a high mountain. This is the place where the moon sets, all year round, no matter the clouds and rain, there is moonlight, or the full moon that is as bright as a jade plate, or the moon that bends like a girl's eyebrows, which is extremely moving. ”

"You waste, what nonsense, if you are frightened by my talisman, admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise when your true qi runs out, I dare not guarantee that I can take your life."

"There is a girl who is more beautiful than the moonlight on this ethereal island." He laughed.

"My daughter-in-law Yan Yingluo is more beautiful than the mountains and rivers under the moonlight on this ethereal island." He repeated it again.

Ling Xiu, who was pressed against the wall, couldn't stand this guy's chatter anymore, and suddenly broke free of his arm, but saw that guy smirk and kicked his crotch violently.

At the last moment, Ling Xiu suddenly recited the mantra, and then only heard a loud bang from under his crotch, and there was a faint feeling of sourness.

The crowd around them came with a burst of exclamations, and then returned to calm again.

The madman on the other side, his face twitched in pain, his forehead was sweating, but he still had that inexplicable smile on his lips, grabbed his arms, and then kicked him three times with more force in an instant.

The first time, Ling Xiu's mantra was recited in time, and there was no big problem, but unexpectedly, this madman quickly picked up two feet, this time Ling Xiu was solid and withstood it, and then his eyes were split, and he wailed wildly.

There was another exclamation in the crowd, and the men present all felt a pain in their crotch.

"Lord Wu! This? Ling Wei turned his head to look at Wu Xiao, who just smiled lightly.

Xu Xiuzhu couldn't care about his own pain, and the speed of his kicking increased by several levels again, and Ling Xiu, who was attacked by him, was able to resist a little with a mantra at first, but under the crazy attack of this madman, he gradually lost his strength.

At the thigh, blood was dripping, and Xu Xiuzhu's face gradually turned pale.

Ling Wei on the side could no longer suppress his murderous aura, and suddenly rushed towards Xu Xiuzhu: "Bold!" Stop hurting my son, take your life! ”

The five fingers are like hooks, straight to Xu Xiuzhu's heart.