"Play..."

"He's obviously beaten and vomiting blood..."

The expressions of the other people in the dark street were a little strange.

There was a look of memory in the cripple's eyes, but in the end he didn't explain anything, still watching the game calmly.

The row of seats on the top floor of the venue.

Qiu Ge was holding a lollipop in his mouth, leaning back on a chair, holding a game console in his hand, looking very bored and drowsy.

"It's going to take so long to fight..."

"It's really..."

Qiu Ge muttered in his mouth, and finally simply closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and he was not interested in all kinds of behaviors in the ring.

"If you can hold on to my hands for five minutes, you are proud of yourself in this life."

"It's time to finish."

Haotian opened his mouth lightly, took a step forward, raised his fist, and the brilliant golden light flickered, slamming into Su Yang's chest.

Su Yang flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

And Haotian put his hands behind his back again, turned his head, and looked at the host in the distance.

The host was stunned and subconsciously trotted over, wanting to announce the results of the game.

But Su Yang sat up violently again.

"It hurts a little!"

"It's fun."

He muttered and stood up grinning, blood spurting from his mouth.

"Shenhui... It's so easy to use..."

"I don't know if I have this skill..."

"Shenhui, here's one..."

Su Yang shouted tentatively.

But after a long time, there was still no movement on his body.

"Looks like I don't..."

"Heal!"

"Heal!"

"Yes?"

"Come on, two!"

Su Yang was a little disappointed and shouted again.

The next moment, a pale green light, as well as a pale white light, appeared around his body at the same time, healing his injuries.

Although the healing speed is slightly slower than Haotian.

But it's enough.

In just about ten seconds, Su Yang looked like he was alive again.

Except for the fact that the power of the fairy spirit is consumed a little too much and his face is paler, the others look no different from normal people.

"Hey, hey!"

"I have it too!"

"Whoever has a rough weapon is the one with a sense of power."

"Lend it to me."

Su Yang moved his limbs for a moment, and then said.

As the voice fell, a spot of Dao light appeared in the air, first condensed into a powerful and abnormal long sword in mid-air, then turned into a giant hammer, and finally... Transforming into an axe is the end of it.

The axe was unusually large and exaggerated.

Su Yang raised his hand, held the axe in his hand, and waved it twice into the air before nodding with satisfaction.

"Not bad."

"I don't know if he can still be expressionless when this axe is cut on him."

"It's... I'm looking forward to it! ”

"Xiao Haohao, I'm here!"

As he spoke, Su Yang rushed towards Haotian again.

Haotian's face, which had always been ancient and waveless, finally appeared a trace of solemnity: "Shenhui, second order..."

With a whisper, the golden light also condensed in his hand, turning into a long sword, full of the aura of a king.

It seems that as soon as this soldier came out, a hundred soldiers knelt down.

But this axe, in the face of the long sword, has no sense of fear, but is filled with a wisp of evil energy.

"Hey, hey, I'm coming!"

Su Yang jumped up fiercely, looked at Haotian, and let out an excited shout, and the axe was aimed at the top of Haotian's head.

Haotian raised his sword and blocked it.

And take a step back to unload.

At the moment when the long sword touched the giant axe, he used even more force in his waist, trying to throw Su Yang out with a momentum of four or two thousand catties.

But at this moment, Su Yang's eyes showed a crazy color: "Force... Seven..."

The original 'speed' has been cancelled.

But counting this axe, he has already summoned eight immortals.

Even with Su Yang's physical fitness at the moment, being able to hold on for three seconds is already the limit.

In other words, if Fan Haotian can block it for three seconds, he doesn't need to do anything, and Su Yang will explode by himself.

But...

The sword suddenly shattered, turned into golden light, and dissipated into mid-air.

The axe also became dim, but it still slashed at Haotian's shoulder.

Haotian snorted and half-knelt in the ring.

And Su Yang canceled the summoning of immortals as soon as possible, leaving only an axe, standing opposite Haotian, panting heavily, his face pale.

"Fruit... Sure enough, it was exactly what I expected..."

"Seven, you... You can't stand it. ”

"Hey... Hehe, you've been beaten by my numbers. ”

Su Yang smiled, dragged the axe like this, and walked towards Haotian very slowly.

The great axe grinded against the marble floor, making a screeching sound.

Haotian couldn't lift his entire right hand, looking quite embarrassed, and staggered to his feet.

Shenhui kept rushing to his shoulders.

But with such a serious injury, even Shenhui couldn't heal in a short time, and at best it helped him stop the bleeding.

Background.

Liu Chengfeng's expression can be described as a roller coaster.

Anticipation, disappointment, excitement, nervousness, shouting!

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the young city lord of the sky, it's refreshing!"

"In order for us Shanhai City to win, we deliberately only sent the weakest guy in the Imperial City!"

"Alas, who made us poor and remote, have not seen the world."

"It's not like this imperial city, singing every night!"

"So..."

"Aren't you ready to surrender for that poor fellow?"

"I think that guy is very arrogant, enough to shout surrender."

"It just so happens that this guy from our Shanhai City is also quite a tiger."

"If you don't shout surrender, he can really hack that kid to death."

Liu Chengfeng was very kind to analyze for Gu Changkong.

Gu Changkong's expression was still calm, he just smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not over yet." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the ring.

"You're... Dare me kneel before you? ”

"The Venerable of Haotian is not tolerated... There is no room for humiliation. ”

Haotian's expression was still so indifferent, looking at Su Yang, who was close to him, and said lightly.

"Hmm..."

"I just cut you with an axe, and you knelt down yourself."

"Don't touch porcelain!"

"I don't have any money."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment and explained.

"Let's restore the scene, I cut you like this at the time..."

As he spoke, Su Yang lifted the axe with a little difficulty and slashed at Haotian's intact left shoulder.

Blood splattered.

Haotian got down on one knee again.

"Yes, you see..."

"You knelt down by yourself in order to unload your strength and not hurt your bones."

"Don't blame me."

Su Yang withdrew the axe and said innocently, then looked at the venue, as if looking for something, until he saw the sleeping Tongtong, then he breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his gaze, and landed on Haotian's neck.

"I'm not going to cut your shoulder this time, okay."

As he spoke, Su Yang lifted the axe again.

And Haotian knelt on the ground, raised his head coldly, looked at Su Yang, calmly with irrepressible anger, and spoke lightly.

"Haotian - Immortal Punishment!"