I don't know how long the time has passed, Gao Junmo opened the door and walked in, "Yi Xu, the time is not ...... Ah, old man, this is ......."

Gao Junmo's eyes swept Mu Bo, he was startled, he never expected that everyone would be rescued, and the old man still didn't save his life in the end.

"Mu Bo has gone, Director Gao, help me tell the Black Dragon Hall, from today onwards, there will be no more this signboard in Guang'an City!"

After saying that, Xu Yi hugged Mu Bo and strode towards the outside.

Gao Jun Mo complained bitterly in his heart, but it was not easy to persuade, he was easy to deal with, and he had to be murderous, seeing Xu Yi walking away, he shouted, "Gao Mou promised Wan Youlong to leave Wan Tengyun with his life!"

Martial artists made a promise, especially the big shots, since Gao Junmo was entrusted by Xu Yi to negotiate an exchange of hostages with Wan Youlong, he could use his reputation to endorse Wan Tengyun.

At this moment, seeing Xu Yi's murderous intent skyrocketing, he was afraid that he would kill Wan Tengyun in a rage, and slapped him with a backhand.

"Gao Si rest assured!" Xu Yi's voice was like ice.

After half a cup of tea, Xu Yi climbed the Shenglong Platform again, and a huge uproar suddenly broke out in the stands around him.

Xu Yi had an old man on his back, an old man who was asleep.

Duels in Guang'an City have been prevalent for nearly a hundred years, and there have been tens of millions of duels, but there has never been a loser and fight.

The hustle and bustle in the sky did not enter Xu Yi's ears, he straightened his body, touched Qiu Huai in his arms, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "Mu Bo, Qiu Wa, this time the three of us live and die together, and fight side by side!"

At this moment, Wan Tengyun also came to the stage, and changed a new set of golden armor, his spirit and spirit were not comparable to Fang Cai, and his eyes were more vigilant when he looked at Xu Yi, but his heart was like ashes.

Indeed, when Xu Yi was experiencing life and death, Wan Tengyun was hurrying to heal his wounds, replenish his equipment, and be given the opportunity.

At this moment, goodbye Xu Yi, there is no contempt, but there is also less fear, his injuries have been completely cured by the healing elixir taken out by Elder Shui.

The golden armor on his body is also a medium-grade magic robe given by Elder Shui, and its defensive power is more than ten times stronger than that of a lower-grade magic robe.

Then there were strong men such as Elder Shui, Wan Youlong, etc., who analyzed the battle situation for him and set an offensive and defensive strategy.

Wan Tengyun's confidence rose rapidly, and the last bit of fear for Xu Yi quietly faded.

He pointed at his long sword obliquely, cautiously kept a distance of more than thirty zhang from Xu Yi, and said coldly, "Fang Cai is that Wan Mou was not ready, let you pick up a cheap rabbit cub, and now Wan Mou is going to fight with you in a dignified manner, surnamed Yi, if you are afraid, Wan Mou will spare your life, get off the stage!"

In order to cover up the previous failure, where can Wan Gongzi still care about his face.

Even the huge cheers from the stands for his second appearance dissipated instantly because of these extremely shameless words.

Wan Tengyunjun's face was red, no longer speaking, holding his breath and concentrating, suddenly, the bell rang, Wan Tengyun instantly urged his wings, the streamer crossed the air, and the person came to the front, and the Zhuji Sword in his hand was sent to the extreme, stabbing Xu Yi directly, hitting the hit, immediately escaped, and came again in an instant, stabbing out more than 100 swords in one breath, full of sword light, it seems that the sun in the sky is going to be crushed by this dazzling sword.

Occasionally, a set of sonic flying knives shot out, and the knives slashed at Xu Yi's body, making a huge groan.

The audience saw the attack of Wan Tengyun and mercury, which was mighty and soaring, as if it was about to shake the rivers and mountains.

"Good!"

In the box of the Jiachou, Wan Youlong let out a wild roar, and Ma Wensheng and the others also cheered.

Wan Tengyun played beautifully, which also condensed everyone's wisdom and talent, but everyone set an offensive and defensive strategy for Wan Tengyun.

One of the most important is to use the high mobility of the wings to launch a free attack with the Zhuji Sword, hit it with one blow, and immediately flee before attacking.

I have to say that this kind of strategy is extremely clever, although Xu Yi's return to the yuan step is wonderful, but between the minds, if it is really faster than the speed, it is no match for Wan Tengyun's wings powered by spirit stone fragments.

Wan Tengyun stabbed out more than 100 swords, Xu Yi's clothes had revealed countless holes, under the wind, flying and flying, the whole person was extremely cold and lonely.

However, Wan Tengyun's attack was beautiful, and he was very proud at the beginning, but after more than 100 swords, the pride in his heart disappeared, and he completely realized that the guy on the opposite side was really not something he could defeat.

In addition to having a strange body style, the surname Yi also has a very strong defensive armor.

His extreme sword, under the full force of his use, opened gold and broken iron, but more than 100 swords stabbed out, not only the surname Yi was tried all over the body, even the old man on his back also tried, but it was difficult to enter.

Occasionally, there was a set of sonic flying knives that shot out with a lot of damage, and although the offensive was large, it did not achieve the slightest result.

"The surname is Yi, your turtle shell is amazing, this son will not fight, since you can't fight this son, how about this battle in peace?"

Wan Tengyun was really frightened, he didn't know how many backhands this guy was hiding in front of him, and his heart for peace was blazing.

"If you can stab me with a sword again, then I will lose!"

If you don't move or shake, you have suffered more than 100 swords, how can you have no purpose.

Wan Tengyun was overjoyed, with enough strength, and roared to the audience, "This is what you said, as long as I stab another sword, you will lose, I hope you are like a man, and your words count." ”

"How did you make such a defeat!"

In the room of the Chou, Gao Jun Mo was full of iron, and he almost didn't believe his ears.

Previously, Wan Tengyun was flashing, and the sword light was amazing, he thought that Xu Yi had lost, and then, seeing that Xu Yi was carrying a strange treasure and unparalleled protection, he calmed down and sat back and watched Wan Tengyun's energy run out and succeed.

Who knows, at this critical moment, Xu Yi actually made such a wild remark again.

"Director Gao, the surname Yi is a person from your Patrol Division, and your Director Gao will not sit idly by and watch his subordinates break their promises and gain weight!"

Wan Youlong hurriedly mends the knife.

The fierceness surnamed Yi has subverted his cognition, and he no longer expects Wan Tengyun to defeat Xu Yi, as long as Wan Tengyun can end up alive.

At this moment, the surnamed Yi actually said wildly, waiting for the victory to be thrown back into his arms.

"I'm not you!"

Gao Junmo's eyes were fixed on the field.

Suddenly, Xu Yi closed his eyes, and all the perceptions were released, and the feeling of knowing the subtleties and leaks hit like a tide.

The moment Wan Tengyun launched, Xu Yi's left hand reached out and grabbed it towards the northwest, and when the big hand grabbed it, Wan Tengyun's long sword arrived, and the long sword didn't stab out, and his wrist had already fallen into Xu Yi's palm.

As if the two sides had made an appointment, Xu Yi first reached out his hand, and then Wan Tengyun cooperated and put his wrist into Xu Yi's palm.

Holding Wan Tengyun's big hand wearing the silkworm fist gloves, Xu Yi's long fist swung out, and the air rippled with huge ripples, and there was a loud bang, Wan Tengyun was beaten into the air, and his whole body was torn off by Xu Yi before he could fly to the highest place.

Bang on the ground and another punch, Wan Tengyun swung again, and then punched out, and with a bang, the middle-grade magic robe was beaten by his tyrannical fist and scattered in all directions.