This righteous statement was loud and loud, which attracted the applause of the passengers on board.

Ruan Heyue frowned, but he didn't take these words too seriously, the chess pieces in the palm of his hand were only flowing rapidly in the knuckles, and there was a faint sound of thunder and trembling, he asked rhetorically, "So what? Isn't it? If I, Ruan Heyue, insist on bullying people today and let this whole boatload of people be buried together, how dare you, a lowly martial artist, be angry? Dare to speak?"

There were already many people who flocked to Shi Songtao and scolded Ruan Heyue.

Shi Songtao's face was solemn, at this time, his anger was already strong to the extreme, and there were many people behind him to build a momentum, so he strode forward and said loudly to Ruan Heyue, who was sitting on top of his head: "Open the canopy, martial artist Shi Songtao, I want to ask you Ruan Heyue today!"

Ruan Heyue sneered, not because he despised the people on this ferry, but because his grasp of human nature had already reached a certain level.

On the surface, after many years of family support with immortal money, his rank is already close to a half-step immortal soldier, so even if the whole ship of people bombards with various means such as magic weapons and spells, they can't break through, as long as he absorbs the aura contained in that mountain-moving wrestler, he can repair that barrier anytime and anywhere.

In fact, otherwise, some people are still clumsy, afraid that even if they take out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, they will not be able to break this immortal soldier, for fear of becoming the target of everyone.

Ruan Heyue stood up, his big sleeves fluttering, and sneered: "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, say in advance, if you die on the spot, don't blame me on Huangquan Road."

Between the lightning and flint, a white streamer flew out of Ruan Heyue's hand, and when it passed through the chessboard, it set off a wave of "waves", and then fell steadily into Shi Songtao's hands.

After a while, Shi Songtao, who was originally in the "bottom of the Go chessboard", inexplicably came to the top of the chessboard, and his whole body exuded a white brilliance.

Many people looked a little strange, it turned out that if they wanted to pass through the chessboard canopy, they needed to get the chess pieces in Ruan Heyue's hands. Some people are even worried that Shi Songtao is just pretending to be righteous on the surface, and he will soon leave everyone behind and run away.

Shi Songtao bowed and said to Ruan Heyue, who was sitting in the palm of the mountain mover, "Martial artist Shi Songtao, please advise, if I can get away with it, please let go of those innocent people below."

"You are really not a greedy person who is afraid of death, it's okay, then I, Ruan Heyue, will also be a gentleman today, I don't need flying swords and talismans, and I won't use this mountain-moving force behind me, as long as you can subdue me with your fists, you and everyone on the Sui Han ferry can go to other continents safe and sound today." Ruan Heyue said with a smile.

Shi Songtao frowned slightly when he heard the word gentleman, but he still soothed his face and said in a deep voice, "I hope you are true to your word."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the fist went straight to the sky!

Ruan Heyue jumped forward, like an immortal slowly falling into the chessboard, and the moment he touched the chessboard, his white clothes began to fill with ink-like black gas.

Shi Songtao is a martial artist of the Seven Realms, and his fist strength is not very heavy, but he is victorious because his punches are extremely fast, and his fists are as dense as a storm.

He stepped on his feet, like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards Ruan Heyue, and a set of meticulous fists bombarded Ruan Heyue, who did not rework it at the first time, but kept retreating, and his body was extremely light.

Some people can't help but sigh that Ruan Heyue, as an innate sword cultivator, is willing to give up the advantages of flying swords and talismans and magic weapons, which is already a great concession, if Shi Songtao can't beat him like this, then don't do that righteous and insistent act, just pat your ass and get out.

In an instant, Ruan Heyue suddenly stopped, and with a single pick of five fingers, a huge black chess piece fell from the sky, and then smashed heavily on the chessboard, and the aftermath shook Shi Songtao back three feet.

There was a little more consternation in Shi Songtao's eyes, although he had already dodged the chess piece, the aftermath of the aura emanating from the black chess piece still shocked him slightly.

Suddenly, another black chess piece fell from the sky, and Shi Songtao had no choice but to dodge quickly.

On the surface, Ruan Heyue made great concessions, but in fact, the biggest reliance was on the Tianyan chessboard, as well as the elusive chess pieces, one

To a certain extent, it is still a congenital victory for Shi Songtao. The disgruntled bystanders were shut up in silence.

Dong Shenyan "watched the chess without saying a word", his face was a little solemn, with his understanding of Ruan Heyue's heart, this person is definitely not a good and abiding person, although Shi Songtao is bright and fair, and his boxing skills are also remarkable, but if he is careless, he may still suffer a big loss.

"If the old-timers make a move, they can take down this person anytime and anywhere, right?" Someone said suddenly.

Dong Shenyan turned his head and found that the person who came was Xia Ze, so he nodded with a wry smile and said, "Let Xia Gongzi see and laugh, it is indeed as Gongzi said, as long as I make a move, I can make Ruan Heyue, who is inferior to this pig and dog within ten moves, have no cultivation at all, but the situation is not as simple as Gongzi thinks."

Xia Ze raised his eyes to look at the two people fighting above his head, and said softly, "If my guess is right, Senior Dong is not worried about the two mountain movers, but worried that the protector behind Ruan Heyue will be unfavorable to the ferry, right?"

Dong Shenyan squinted his eyes and smiled: "Watching chess is silent, true gentleman."

After a long time, he turned around and sighed again: "Xia Gongzi's boxing skills are profound, and his thoughts are meticulous, which really makes Dong and I bow down. It's just that at this moment, Xia Gongzi is standing next to the old man, I am afraid that he will become the target of the public again, and all the foreshadowing before will be in vain."

Xia Ze was noncommittal, he had already sensed that this matter was not simple, I am afraid that there are masters lurking in the shadows, and it is no longer a state of affairs where he can sit idly by and watch unharmed.

"If I'm afraid of causing trouble, I won't be able to get from Yunxi Town to the present, the road is uneven, and I will lead the knife to help the right path, this is the unshirkable responsibility of my martial artists, and my predecessors don't have to worry."

Dong Shenyan shook his head: "As the hull of the Sui Han ferry, it is the duty of the old man to protect the old man safe and sound, and now the old man is unable to support himself, I am really ashamed, my merchant really still owes Xia Gongzi a favor."

With the chessboard canopy above his head, Shi Songtao flickered and moved, and he had already delivered hundreds of punches to Ruan Heyue.

However, in this small world that was cast by Ruan Heyue with a chessboard with a half-step immortal rank, it was possible for a chess piece to fall from the sky at any time, so Shi Songtao had to smash the chess pieces with his fists in addition to attacking.

On the other hand, Ruan Heyue is always as light as idle clouds and wild cranes, and even has gaps to absorb the surrounding aura, guiding it like a qi mansion, so as to constantly lower the chess pieces.

At this moment, Shi Songtao finally found a flaw in the other party, and after the whole person quickly passed through the two chess pieces that fell from the sky, he turned his palm into a fist shape of two knives, and slashed at Ruan Heyue's neck and waist successively.

Ruan Heyue's eyes moved slightly, he didn't dare to be careless, he was accompanied by black qi, his toes twisted, and his whole body also twisted, and after avoiding the magnificent palm, his hand gathered water and blasted towards Shi Songtao.

Unexpectedly, Shi Songtao's fist footsteps were extremely strange, and he actually passed by the flowing water technique in one flash.

Ruan Heyue had already noticed that this person's pace was not the crushing progression of an ordinary martial artist who ushered in and sent, but was similar to drawing a circle, constantly twisting sideways, looking for opportunities and flaws, and if he was not careful, even Ruan Heyue would be in danger.

Shi Songtao no longer turned into a knife with one palm, and shouted, and there were many ghosts on the chessboard, and in an instant, he was restrained to one person, and he made a swift punch.

There was a bang in front of Ruan Heyue, blood splashed everywhere, and he could only resist stubbornly when he didn't have time to dodge, and took seven or eight steps in a row.

Under the canopy, there was a cheer.

Shi Songtao naturally would not let go of the opportunity to decide the outcome in one fell swoop, and with a shock under his feet, he killed Ruan Heyue.

Ruan Heyue waved his hands and kept falling with chess pieces, blocking Shi Songtao's steps.

In an instant, the two were only one step away, Ruan Heyue's mouth opened, and a golden thunder sword flashed, Shi Songtao had to lean back, avoid the thunder sword and behead, and then connect a carp to fight and get up again.

In the blink of an eye, Ruan Heyue had already changed his appearance, the black smoke that lingered around him quickly merged into his body, and then his eyes suddenly lit up with white light, his beard was scattered, and his robe was blown by the fierce wind.

"It seems that as long as you are in this small world, Ruan Heyue will be the same

When the Heavenly Lord of this heaven and earth is able to mobilize the aura to stabilize himself anytime and anywhere, it can even affect the heavenly cycle of the small heaven and earth to a certain extent." Xia Ze looked at the complicated battle situation and couldn't help but say.

Dong Shenyan nodded: "I believe that the winner will be decided soon."

Ruan Heyue, whose appearance had changed drastically, did not move, but just stopped in place like an immobile god.

Shi Songtao hesitated for a moment, and once again surrounded him with that strange step to find a flaw, and at the same time circulated the fist intent all over his body.

The next moment, he seemed to be a little anxious, and after going around to Ruan Heyue's back, he angrily punched, and his fist smashed the ground like thunder, directly taking Ruan Heyue's head.

My generation of martial artists practiced boxing, just so that one day, even in the face of ancient gods, I still dare to punch as before.

With a loud bang, Shi Songtao's punch hit Ruan Heyue's head impartially, and with his good eyesight of the Seven Realms martial arts, he could even clearly see his face festering a little bit under his fist.

Of course, he relented, but the top priority was to knock Ruan Heyue down, so as not to turn back on this person.

Suddenly, Shi Songtao was surprised to find that his fist strength suddenly stopped, as if he was stopped by a towering mountain, and Ruan Heyue in front of him suddenly had a cruel smile on his face.

When he realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave, he found that he couldn't do it no matter what, as if there were four invisible shackles that locked him firmly.

In Ruan Heyue's eyes, thunder light shot out, and in the next moment, a long whip full of thunder and lightning was held in his hand, and in the next moment, a whip swept out, whipping Shi Songtao, who couldn't move, flew out upside down, bleeding nonstop.

Shi Songtao rolled several times in a row, smashed several stones one after another, and then stood up forcefully and vomited blood.

Ruan Heyue naturally would not give up such a great opportunity, his figure flashed, and he came to Shi Songtao in an instant, shook the rolling thunder on the long whip in his hand quickly, and swept out with a whip again.

The crowd exclaimed.

With the help of this chessboard small world, Ruan Heyue, who originally only had eight realms, cultivated to approach the Taiyi realm.

At this time, Shi Songtao's state was not too good, he was already in the embarrassing situation of squeezing a mouthful of old true qi into the Qi Mansion, and the ruthless Ruan Heyue naturally would not give him a chance to ventilate.

There was no strength left to dodge, so naturally he could only resist hard, and with a loud bang, Shi Songtao's whole person was hit by the thunder and twitched.

Ruan Heyue became more and more crazy, and the whip did not stop, whether it was the chessboard under his feet, or the broken and unshapedly chess pieces, they were all affected by the thunder and lightning river, and Shi Songtao was beaten again and again.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the two monks couldn't bear it after all, and they sacrificed their spells to blast into the chessboard canopy.

After a burst of spiritual energy, the chessboard above their heads was safe and sound, which suddenly made the two of them more and more impatient, and they were about to summon the natal flying sword and blast it into the sky.

At this moment, someone suddenly put his hand on the shoulders of the two of them, and they turned around and found that it was Dong Shenyan, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't do unnecessary things, he hasn't lost yet, don't break the pride of the martial artist."

Shi Songtao's eyes rolled and his steps staggered, he gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh suddenly, barely standing up straight, and glaring at Ruan Heyue.

Suddenly, another powerful thunderbolt struck his head, knocking him upside down and flying out.

The smile on Ruan Heyue's face became more and more intense, he looked at the bloody man who was still struggling to support and wanted to get up, and then rubbed out the thunder and lightning on the long whip with his hand, and said coldly: "More than half of the bones in your body have been broken by me, if you resist stubbornly, the path of Wufu will become a veritable dead-end road......

Shi Songtao gasped for breath and raised his head vigorously, blood stuck his hair to his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"For the sake of your still having some backbone, I advise you, or give me three kowtows as soon as possible, and roll as far as you can."

As soon as the words fell, a fist wind came one after another, bombarding Ruan Heyue impartially, although it caused him harm, but it made him stay in place completely.

There is no need to say more about the words of persuasion, because this is the most concise and clear reply, but Ruan Heyue has always been

I can't figure it out, this person was obviously beaten to pieces by him, so he still has such a fist? Could it be that the bones of pure martial arts are really so hard?

"Well, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you!"

As soon as his mind moved, the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and the aura in the qi mansion was poured into the thunder and lightning whip in an instant, casting a long river of thunder and lightning of dozens of zhang, and slashed at Shi Songtao head-on.

Shi Songtao was motionless, because there was no way to avoid it, and he had almost no strength left to dodge.

Everyone could only helplessly look at the somewhat self-defeating, but extremely good-hearted martial artist who was annihilated by lightning.

Shi Songtao was defeated, this is the thought of most people at this moment.

Xia Ze and Dong Shenyan smiled, is this really the case?

Where it was bombarded by thunder, there was still a surging thunderstorm.

In the next moment, Ruan Heyue, who thought he was victorious but was in his hand, suddenly changed his face, and a heavy fist slammed into his face, and the fist and the aura resonated, causing ripples one after another, and finally made Ruan Heyue, who was like a god sitting in a small world, spit blood from his mouth.

And at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the person who punched was Shi Songtao, who should have no bones left, and at this moment, his eyes were golden, and his fists were like a storm, hitting Ruan Heyue back again and again.

"Boom!" Another powerful punch broke through all Ruan Heyue's defenses and slammed into his face impartially.

Ruan Heyue staggered a few steps, and immediately blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and even the white light in his eyes flickered and disappeared, and his expression was full of astonishment and incomprehension.

Without waiting for him to resist, Shi Songtao changed his powerful fist method, quickly locked Ruan Heyue's wrist, and then connected a fierce wheel smash with the force of four or two thousand catties.

With a loud bang, accompanied by the sparkling waves on the chessboard, Ruan Heyue finally vomited a mouthful of blood and was thrown into pieces.

Shi Songtao, who looked a little unfamiliar, gasped slightly, and then did the same again, grabbed Ruan Heyue, who was lying on the ground, and smashed it repeatedly. 、

In a trance, Ruan Heyue was finally able to see clearly that in the place where the thunder was surging before, there was a person who was scorched black and covered in bruises, wasn't it Shi Songtao himself who was beaten to death by him?

In other words, the one in front of him is Shi Songtao's Yang God body.

The doubts in his heart were solved, Ruan Heyue no longer imitated, his qi was shocked, and his body once again condensed the black qi like ink rhyme, and he shouted violently, temporarily shaking back Shi Songtao Yang God with aura.

He put his fingers together, as if he were gripping a chess piece, about to fall.

The next moment, four chess pieces fell sharply and smashed the chessboard.

However, Shi Songtao Yang God seemed to be prepared, and with three punches in a row, he smashed three chess pieces to kill a bloody path, and then came to Ruan Heyue again.

The latter decided to strike first, put his palms together, and the aura in the qi mansion gushed out like a tide, and suddenly a three-zhang tall clay statue rose in front of itself, like King Kong with angry eyes.

Not surprisingly, the unstoppable Yang God smashed the idol with one punch, and just when he was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and knock down Ruan Songtao with one punch, he found that he was late.

Ruan Heyue's seven orifices were bleeding, his five fingers were like hooks, and he secretly exerted his strength, and the aura of this small world actually began to collapse suddenly, as if he wanted to press all the pressure on that Yang God.

With a wave of his hand, the immobile Yang God was immediately shaken and flew out.

It was just that the next moment, the Yang God quickly got up and killed back.

And the speed was so fast, he came to him again in the blink of an eye, which made Ruan Heyue, who had always been very self-controlled, fall into a strange circle, and he had to continue to use the divine power of the heaven and earth to shake the yang god away again and again.

The Yang God was particularly tenacious and tireless, and did not give him any chance to cast his spells at all.

Finally, after struggling to shake off the Yang God, Ruan Heyue suddenly noticed that several of his key points for operating the aura were close to numbness, and no matter how he urged it, there was no response.

And the Yang God saw the opportunity, and no longer had reservations, and handed out his strongest punch at the moment.

When the victory was announced, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but just as the punch was about to fall, the Yang God suddenly maintained

I didn't move in that position.

The fist, the fist intent, the true qi, dissipated without a trace.

In the distance, Shi Songtao's body, which was already covered in bruises, slowly drilled out a flying sword in his chest, and he immediately fell to the ground.

The flying sword quickly flew towards Ruan Heyue and merged into his knot, he smiled contemptuously, stretched out his finger and flicked it at the Yang God who was standing in place, and the Yang God's body disappeared instantly.

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Shameless! It's not that you don't need a flying sword! You pig and dog are not as good as a beast! Words are not true!"

Under the canopy, people finally realized that it was Ruan Heyue who reversed his word and hurt people behind his back, not only scolding.

"Wait for the night, and you are also worthy of letting Ruan Heyue talk about credit?" Ruan Heyue laughed loudly and walked step by step towards the person who was still alive.

He looked at the horizon in the distance, then slowly withdrew his gaze. This time he went out on a long trip, in order to let this world better sharpen his flying and domineering Dao heart, and not let the dirty work like carrying mountains be tiring, where can he, the eldest son of the Ruan family, take his turn to do it.

But now it seems that no matter how much you temper your Dao heart, it is not worth mentioning, and the only trouble now is how to kill all the people in this boat without knowing it, and then take this fish into your pocket.

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely, let's start with this self-defeating ant.

He took out a saber from the square inch, threw away the scabbard, raised the long sword high, and slashed at Shi Songtao with a sword.

After a crisp sound, Ruan Heyue was surprised to find that his long sword was blocked by someone with his bare hands.

The person who came was a young man in a green shirt with a lofty spirit, and more importantly, more than half of his nine sword cultivators died at the hands of this person.

"Is that you?" Ruan Heyue exclaimed.

"Right down there." Xia Ze said with a smile.

"Any advice?" Ruan Heyue looked Xia Ze up and down, a little puzzled as to how this person had come here through his own chessboard barrier.

"Since he is a martial artist, he naturally wants to ask the fist, does Ruan Gongzi still have any spare strength? Xia watched the two fight, and his skills were unbearable." As he spoke, he casually grabbed Shi Songtao, who had collapsed to the ground, and threw it lightly.

Under the canopy, Dong Shenyan flew high and caught the unconscious man.

"Dead and looking for death?" Ruan Heyue was inexplicably a little jealous of the young man in front of him.

Xia Ze still had a gentle smile on his face, and even nodded again and again: "Yes, can Gongzi Ruan let me do the same as before, without flying swords and talismans."

As soon as these words came out, some people under the canopy not only scolded, did this young man have a problem with his brain, how neat and neat Ruan Heyue promised before, and in the end, he didn't use a flying sword to yin Shi Songtao, and promised him, isn't that taking off his pants and farting?

But there are still some people who are keenly aware that this young man can easily penetrate the sky and come to the chessboard, and he is definitely not an idle person.

Ruan Heyue's eyes were gloomy, his hands were hidden in his wide-sleeved robe, and he secretly sealed and cast spells, running his aura, and said in a deep voice, "Before you start, can you report your name first? When you die, I can ask someone to send your ashes back."

Xia Ze nodded, and at the same time slowly made a simple and natural fist stake, and said loudly, "Wufu Xia Ze, please advise."

For a moment, the crowd fell silent.

Takeo? Not a sword cultivator? Good guy has a lot of financial resources, a pure martial artist actually raised six flying swords?

Ruan Heyue was even more angry, this kid was really pretending, but those nine stupid and dull guys like pigs were folded in his hands in vain.

Under the canopy, Dong Shenyan sent someone to settle Shi Songtao, who was not lightly injured, and walked to Swallow Heaven's side, as if he wanted to tease this little doll, so he smiled and said, "Little doll, do you think your son-in-law and Ruan Heyue are fighting each other, who has a better chance of winning?"

Swallowing Heaven glanced at him, silently looked back at the battle situation above his head, and was silent.

With such a faceless move, Dong Shenyan was not angry, but increased his firepower and said: "Although Ruan Heyue is despicable and shameless, he still has strength, if he uses a flying sword to supplement his fist technique, your son-in-law."

Maybe it can be drawn, but if Ruan Heyue uses that mountain-moving force to help him attack, I don't think Xia Gongzi has much chance of winning."

Chen Tanjing didn't know when he walked to the two of them, pretended to be calm with his hands behind his back, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "The old-timer's eyes are really vicious, I think the son's battle must be extremely dangerous, so it's better to be more careful."

Isn't this girl in front of outsiders, growing up others to destroy her own prestige? Chen Dongyou's lips moved slightly, and he was just about to open his mouth to ask a question.

Chen Tanjing seemed to expect that Chen Dong would jump out and dismantle the stage at this time, and immediately opened his eyes with a hideous face, hiding one hand behind his back and waving his hand vigorously. This girl had also killed a sword cultivator with her own hands, although the process was a bit bizarre and tortuous.

Swallowing Heaven sneered, put his arms around his chest and said, "He is also worthy of asking Xia Ze about boxing?"

On the chessboard, a big war is about to break out.

Xia Ze stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he suddenly killed with the fist of a creeping jungle tiger.

Ruan Heyue didn't dare to be careless, and with a wave of his sleeves, two chess pieces, one black and one white, fell from the sky and smashed towards Xia Ze.

The boy did not choose to attack, and after avoiding a black piece, he rolled close to the ground, dodged a white piece again, and then continued to stride.

Therefore, the chessboard technique that Ruan Heyue had finally condensed in the palm of his hand quickly dissipated without a trace. He frowned, almost unable to hold back his scolding.

Compared with the previous time when he fought with Shi Songtao, the cat-and-mouse banter, Ruan Heyue was a little more restrained, and he and Xia Ze were both tempted one after another, wanting to catch each other's flaws.

He didn't notice at all that when Xia Ze was dodging and dodging the chess pieces, there were two more wisps of breeze in his palm.

Ruan Heyue gritted his teeth and quickly pinched the trick, and in an instant, the black and white two-in-a-row chess in the sky above his head fell like a shower.

Between the chess pieces and the chess pieces, there was already a constant collision during the falling process, causing bursts of explosions and dazzling firelight, which seemed to cover all the places where Xia Ze was standing.

Including Chen Tanjing, many people pinched their sweat, in the end, it was an Eight Realms Qi Refiner who had a half-step immortal soldier, and a random spell was so earth-shattering.

It's not that Ruan Heyue has to spend a lot of aura to crush Xia Ze, but Xia Ze is really unsure of this person, this person keeps saying that he is a martial artist, in case he backs on his word and summons those flying swords, what should he do?

At the critical moment, Xia Ze really slapped his hand on the sword gourd on his waist, and the five flying swords flew out immediately, and the five flying swords flew out in response, and at the same time, they used their respective sword qi to build a golden sword qi barrier, and the falling chess pieces were heavily shaken.

On the chessboard, a storm was set off, and the chessboard sky was blown to the ground.

Ruan Heyue scolded, "***, it's really not a sword cultivator, it's a pure martial artist!"

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, as long as he figured out the path of this person, and then beware of his remaining flying sword, it would be much easier to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ze, who jumped high, suddenly rose against the wind, and then with a wave of his hands, two wooden dragons came out from within his sleeve robe, and slammed into Ruan Heyue, who was stunned in place.

This move shocked the vast majority of people, including Ruan Heyue, who almost didn't stare a pair of dog eyes out of their sockets.

Dong Shenyan shook his head, he was already confident about the outcome of the battle, and said with a smile: "The little brute of the Ruan family, if you provoke such a young man with a black heart like ink, no matter how big your Ruan family is, it can be regarded as a blood mold."

When he blurted out these words, Dong Shenyan suddenly felt an inexplicable chill behind him, and turned his head to see that the three little dolls were all puffing up, and even the little girl who had been kind to him before didn't have a good face at the moment.

Miya looked at the two people who were fighting in close quarters above her head, and there was a different emotion in her eyes.

Ruan Heyue naturally couldn't sit still, his mind moved slightly, and the two constantly spinning chess pieces suddenly fell, beheading one of the wooden dragons on the spot.

The remaining wooden dragon meandered and circled, opening its huge mouth of blood basin and biting towards Ruan Heyue.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to punch out, and after suppressing the wooden dragon, his five fingers were deeply embedded in the eyes of the wooden dragon, and then the aura was shocked

The body of the wooden dragon was shattered into powder.

He looked at the person in front of him in confusion, how could he become a qi refiner again this time, and there was only his mother's second realm!

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Xia Ze slapped the sword gourd on his waist, and the flying sword named Liuxia immediately flew out, turning into a ray of light and pressing towards Ruan Heyue.

Ruan Heyue is already angry at the moment, no wonder this guy doesn't dare to fight with himself in close quarters, and only uses flying swords to deal with people, because his cultivation is only two realms, so that the cultivation of those people is above him, and they are all the protectors of this person.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" In an instant, the glow on the black and white two sons on the chessboard melted into his body like a tide pouring into his body, making him like a god descending into the world at this moment, showing his majesty.

He reached out with one hand, and the aura in this heaven and earth immediately pressed towards the flying sword, shattering the Dao Xiaguang.

A fresh breeze suddenly appeared in front of him, and Ruan Heyue's eyes flickered, and he found that the distance between Xia Ze and him was only one step away.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the overwhelming fear and doubt enveloped him, how could this second-realm qi refiner suddenly dare to fight him in close quarters again, is it possible?

Ruan Heyue smiled bitterly, he noticed it too late, from beginning to end, what Xia Ze did was paving, paving the punch.

With a punch, the chessboard suddenly began to shatter in large pieces, and the vast fist caused the sea of clouds to churn, and then a terrifying thunderbolt fell.

A figure was blasted out by a punch twenty or thirty feet, vomiting blood.

Xia Ze was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but when he looked elsewhere in the sea of clouds, he suddenly stopped.