Wu Tang listened to Chen Yutao's words, and couldn't help but waver in his heart: if the cone pen and the soul snatching hook can entangle himself and Lu Yi, then with the strength of Chen Yutao, dealing with other officers and soldiers is indeed like a tiger entering a flock!

Chen Yutao saw Wu Tang's hesitation, and took the opportunity to propose: "King Wujun, otherwise, you and my two apprentices will have a competition, if you can win, we will raise our hands and surrender, if you lose, let us leave, how about it?"

Wu Tang weighed it for a while, felt acceptable, and responded: "If I can't win, then who else can subdue you, come on!"

Immediately, the cone pen took a step forward and said, "King Wujun, I have always hoped to have a good time with the top ten masters, and today I finally got my wish!"

Wu Tang asked for a war knife from one of the guards, and then signaled Lu Yi and the guards to stand guard, of course the guards obeyed, and Lu Yi also wanted to see the play, so everyone in the field retreated to make room.

The two are in a position in the middle of the court, and a master duel is about to begin.

At this time, Jingxiong and Huizhi consciously protected Wu Jinhui, and the disciples of the Yishi Martial Arts Hall also hugged him.

These young people had never seen the skills of the top ten martial cultivators, let alone a battle of this level on the spot, so they were all excited and looking forward to it.

In the field, the weapon held by the cone pen attracted everyone's attention, this thing was half an arm long, shaped like a long pen, and the cold light flickered at the sharp, exuding a chilling penetrating power. If you are poked by it, even if the strength is not large, you can still keep it to penetrate the two blood holes in the front and back!

The real name of the cone pen, no one in the martial arts knows it, but the martial arts master who died on his weapon does not know how many, and the death is a cone through the heart, so the people in the rivers and lakes call the cone pen, and they are afraid to hear the wind, and it is auspicious to avoid it.

At that moment, the cone pen took the lead, and the body moved, holding the cone and stabbing forward.

This thorn seems simple, but in fact it contains multiple changes, and the tip of the cone conjures up countless phantoms, attacking from the top, middle, bottom, left and right, and finally falling, making it impossible to judge.

"Good time!" Wu Tang shouted, the war knife was erected upside down, and with one move, he wrapped his head and brain, twisted out a knife shadow, and blocked towards the stabbing cone shadow......

"Dang" A metallic resound, the war knife hit the sharp cone, and when the opponent closed the momentum and changed moves, Wu Tang's war knife went around in front of him, went around from behind, and slashed diagonally at the neck of the cone pen.

This move is the most basic move in the knife technique, it is very simple, but it is very effective, and the defense and counterattack are done in one go, naturally and smoothly. Reaching the realm of the maturity period of the Qi realm, the use of martial arts has returned to the basics, and the lead is washed away, paying attention to the combination of speed and skill, therefore, in the battle of this level, both sides have no superfluous actions, simple, rough and direct.

"Good!" The cone pen also shouted loudly, picking the cone and immediately backstabbing, and the action was also clean and neat, as fast as the wind.

As a result, the two sides fought together, and the cone of sword light was mixed with the phantoms of both sides, and it was impossible to distinguish between you and me at all. At the same time, the leaking energy caused by the fierce battle burst out in all directions, forming bursts of fierce hurricanes, blowing the crowd around the audience to hunt in their robes and their faces ache.

The two sides have been fighting for a long time, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and a few people on Chenyutao's side are very satisfied, but Wu Jinhui is more and more worried the more he looks at it. If you continue to fight like this, even if you win in the end, you will definitely run out of strength, and how can you have the energy to deal with another opponent's Soul Snatcher?

Wu Jinhui's worries really came true, and the two sides of the battle gradually became ashamed, and their hands and feet gradually slowed down, but no one could help anyone.

The cone pen was also accepted as soon as he saw it, and he took a few steps back to withdraw from the battle, and said with a sly smile: "King Wujun is good at martial arts, this one counts me as a loss, let my senior brother continue to play with you!"

Of course, the Soul Snatcher Hook understood, and immediately rushed forward, blocking in front of Wu Tang, and said, "King Wujun, please advise!"

As soon as the words came, he didn't ask any questions, and danced with a double hook to attack the general.

Wutang was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, how could he resist it, and he was immediately attacked and retreated. But the speed could not keep up, and he couldn't dodge the lightning-fast attacks, and his body was hit one after another, and his shoulders were cut by the hook blade, and blood gushed out.

"Stop!" Wu Jinhui shouted anxiously.

Seeing that the situation was not good, of course they didn't care about anything, and quickly rushed out of four or five figures, blocking in front of Wu Tang, and working together to meet the attack of the Soul Snatcher Hook.

The Soul Snatcher Hook laughed, full of momentum, and the double hook suddenly exerted force, shaking several people in front of him away, and shouted: "King Wujun, if you don't admit defeat again, I'm going to kill!"

Wu Tang knew that the situation was not good, and even if he tried his best to kill his subordinates here, he might not be able to leave the dust and Yutao, so he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, stop! Stand back and be on guard, let them leave!"

The guards were unwilling, but they did not dare to disobey the military order, so they had to disperse and make way for a passage.

Dust Yutao and the Soul Reaver Hook looked at each other, nodded knowingly, and Ying Yingyi smiled: "Then let's go, but King Wujun is afraid that he will ......."

Halfway through, leading the Nine Emperor Suns, he was about to leave.

However, a cold and arrogant voice sounded: "The Nine Emperor Grandsons haven't become good babies yet, and none of you can leave!"

The crowd looked at the speaker in amazement.

"Boy, what do you mean? King Wujun has already admitted defeat, and he has let us go according to his promise, aren't you untrustworthy?"

The Nine Emperor Sun glared at Lu Yi and asked like a fool.

"I'm not a subordinate of King Wujun, what does he promise to do with me?" Lu Yi shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and slowly walked towards the Nine Emperor Suns.

"Hehe, I don't know what to do! Since you want to die, this king can only fulfill you!" The Nine Emperor Sun smiled instead of anger, and glanced at Chen Yutao.

Chen Yutao twisted his brows, made a gesture to the snatching hook, and said, "You go to meet him, do your best, don't underestimate him!"

"Yes, Master!"

The Soul Reaver Hook immediately received the order, lifted the double hook and blocked it in front of Lu Yi.

Lu Yi naturally scanned his opponent...... The peak cultivation of the Qi Realm is at the peak of the maturity period, and the half-step Tempering Realm is slightly inferior to Zhichen Yutao, but it is a little stronger than the Martial Arts Hall. His weapon is also quite eye-catching, like a sickle like a hook, there is a blade on one side, and the edge of the blade faintly exudes a faint blue luster, others may not know, but Lu Yi can see that this weapon is obviously fed with poison, and it is an extremely strange poison.

Lu Yi was taken aback when he saw this, and couldn't help but glance at the injured Wutang.

Sure enough, Wu Tang's face was black at the moment, and he was undoubtedly poisoned.

Lu Yi couldn't judge the speed of the toxin attack, so he didn't dare to delay, and immediately pulled out a magic weapon from the consciousness space.

This magic weapon was a two-meter-long Daguan knife, and as soon as it appeared, it naturally made everyone present stunned!

"What kind of magic is this?"

When everyone was amazed, Lu Yi had already wheeled up his big knife, and with a simple move, he slashed Huashan with a simple force, and slashed straight at the top of the head of the Soul Snatcher Hook!

This move came too quickly, and the sound of breaking the air carried the wind pressure, and the momentum was terrifying! How could the snatching hook have time to dodge, and hurriedly mobilized all the strength of the whole body and set up a double hook to block the grid.

"When"

"Boom"

"Huh".

I could only hear the sound of gold and stone colliding, and the sound of colliding with the aura, followed by a crisp cracking sound......

Everyone saw that the Daguan knife cut off the double hooks at once, but the castration did not decrease at all, and continued to slash downward!