"Hey!"

The agile figure was like a female leopard, and the stabbing sword poured out hundreds of onslaughts in an instant like splashing water.

Zhao Aotian toeed a little, stepped back, and the Sky Cutting Sword was as fast as thunder, accurately shooting down every sword strike.

The heavy two-handed big sword faced Xiao Chiyi's dexterous and fast stabbing sword, and the speed was not far behind.

In the private martial arts arena, the two are constantly staggered.

The swords of the stabbing sword are overwhelming like a swarm.

Each slash of the greatsword was as heavy and violent as a chain.

The two hundred god-man instructors who were invited to watch watched the battle intently, all of them in amazement.

The dazzling battle between Zhao Aotian and Xiao Chiyi made these god-man instructors secretly sigh that they were still not proficient in their skills.

"Drink, ahhhh

Bounced off a stabbing blow and accurately rushed into the gap of the sword rain, Zhao Aotian shouted angrily, and the Sky Slashing Sword erupted with a dazzling glow, swinging a downward slash with a groundbreaking momentum.

Seeing this, Xiao Chiyi's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his sword to parry.

There was a loud bang.

The brilliant sparks burned the ground into countless black spots.

Xiao Chiyi only felt the power of Wan Jun in his hand, although he parried the slash, but the fierce force was powerless to stop it.

She screamed, and was struck like a missile on the rockery at the end of the martial arts arena.

With a loud bang, the rockery shattered and collapsed, and the battle came to an end.

"See?"

Zhao Aotian thrust the Sky Slashing Sword into the ground.

The ground of bluesteel, which was as hard as iron, was pierced like sand, and merged into the ground for three minutes.

Facing the instructors of the gods, Zhao Aotian instructed: "Don't show mercy to your subordinates during the usual drills, and fight with the intention of killing the other party."

This is a battle for the fate of mankind, not a child's play!

The mission of the warriors is not to get out of the battlefield alive, but to bring victory to humanity.

Fight with a heart of death, understand?! ”

"Understand !!"

Two hundred instructors chanted in unison.

The deafening sound shook the man-made lake next to it.

"Let's go down."

At the sound of an order, two hundred instructors lined up in a column and left in turn.

The crowded martial arts arena became deserted in a blink of an eye.

After the last person left, Zhao Aotian hurriedly turned around and rushed to the rockery, digging out the Xiao Chiweo that was buried alive.

"Xiao Xiao, how are you?"

Picking her up, Zhao Aotian asked with concern.

"It's fine."

The dirty Xiao Chiwei coughed twice and coughed up a large mouthful of dust.

She smiled bitterly: "You are really ruthless, after the battle and marriage, will you abuse me?" ”

These words made Zhao Aotian stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Don't make fun of me, okay?" ”

When Xiao Chiyi heard this, he snorted and showed a happy smile.

She scratched Zhao Aotian's nose: "Okay, I'm kidding you, I know you won't." ”

As he spoke, he left Zhao Aotian's arms and withdrew the stabbing sword from the scabbard at his waist: "I'll go take a shower first, you're busy with yours, and we'll talk again in the evening." ”

"Okay."

Seeing Xiao Chiyi leave, Zhao Aotian smiled like a child who had eaten honey, turned around, flew towards the next city, and started a day's inspection work.

…

"Is it there?"

After coming to the Tianshan Kingdom, Zheng Qian did not choose to show his figure, but found a middle point in the forest around a dozen nearby villages, opened the largest range of concealment, and kept squatting.

As long as the demon god dared to come out, Zheng Qian would smash their heads with a punch.

But waited for three whole days.

Not to mention the demon god, there is not even a single bird feather.

Just when Zheng Qian was about to give up.

A faint trace of demonic power suddenly broke into the perception.

Over there!

Zheng Qian stood up from the ground like a shrimp that had been poked in the stomach, and flew in the direction where the perception came.

The impact of its take-off was enough to shatter an entire mountain range.

But there was not even a hint of depression in the ground.

Zheng Qian didn't care about the loss, he turned on his freedom as soon as possible, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

The distance is 102 km.

It took 1.8 seconds before and after.

Bang.

Zheng Qian, who was in a hurry, landed violently, stepping out a big hole in the open space in the center of the village.

Sure enough.

More than a dozen demon gods are using the spatial skill: Space Bubble, to wrap the villagers, regardless of gender, old and young, like a package, and pull them towards the center of the village.

Zheng Qian, who fell like a missile, obviously startled these dozen demon gods.

"I'm sorry, it's closed today, please put down what you are doing and come back another day."

Pulling out the Yang Nine Candle, Zheng Qian's face was congested and blackened with anger.

The hideous smile was full of butcher-like murderous aura.

"Zheng Qian, my good son."

Behind him, a familiar voice came.

Zheng Qian didn't even look back to know who it was.

I saw that Zheng Yang's body was covered with blood.

The wound on the neck is slowly healing.

Candle dragon essence blood again?

Zheng Qian frowned.

It's too strange, the last time in the Northland, too, after he put ten liters of candle dragon essence blood on the ground, he left without doing anything.

Why did he do it?

Zheng Yang's face had a weird smile.

He took two steps forward and sneered: "You kid is not well-behaved at all, you have been against me, Dad's heart hurts so much~"

"Really? Then you have to bear with it. ”

Zheng Qian, who was carrying the Yang Nine Candle and had green tendons on his forehead, turned around, and the strong murderous aura on his body was mixed with the hot magic element.

"Because it will hurt even more when I break your face!"

When the words fell, Zheng Qian released all the murderous energy, and slashed at Zheng Yang with Yang Jiu Candle on his shoulder.

However the same as last time.

Seeing Zheng Gan attacking, several demon gods around him hurriedly rushed forward and blocked his way with their respective weapons.

Zheng Yang snorted even more disdainfully, turned around and opened the space bridge to leave.

"Do you think it's going to be as easy for you to escape as it was last time?"

The skill that had already been charged in his left hand was released, and Zheng Qian slammed his fist to the ground.

The punch seemed to be full force, but it didn't even shatter the ground.

On the contrary, it was Zheng Yang's side, and the space bridge that was close at hand instantly turned into nothing.

"It's ......"

Zheng Yang's indifferent expression finally collapsed at this moment.

He recognized it, this was Zheng Kun's skill?!

Within the range of this skill, all spatial skills will fail.

Although the cost is that the user himself will not be able to use spatial skills.

"You?!" Zheng Yang was shocked, turned his head and glared at Zheng Qian with cannibalistic eyes.

Zheng Qian bounced away the blocking demon god with a knife, and sneered: "What's the matter, Dad, your face is not very good!" ”

At this moment, Zheng Yang's face was extremely pale.

He jumped to his feet and flew out in the direction away from Zheng Gan, trying to escape from the range of his skills.

But why is this not in Zheng Qian's calculations?

"Don't try to escape!"

Almost at the same time, Zheng Qian fell up.

More than a dozen demon gods behind him hurriedly threw down the humans who had been wrapped, and chased after them together.

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