Xiang Yanghui turned his head to look at the person who had opened the Death Fighting Formation and asked, "Can you start?"

"Hey, boy, did you hear me?" Wu Jiuyi's face was full of hideousness.

Is this ignoring him?

Later, Lao Tzu wants you not to die well! No, you should be trying to live, not to die!

However, Wu Jiuyi did not take the lead in exchanging hands, but looked at the side of the ring like Xiang Yanghui, presiding over the death ring.

On the side of the dead fight, a middle-aged man dressed in an ordinary robe and holding a huge gourd in his hand, with a wine on the gourd, took a big sip and said lazily, "After the information is burned, you can fight......!"

Sou.

The moment the strong man's hiccup voice fell, Xiang Yanghui had already moved, and the whole person had disappeared in place like a flash of golden light.

"Huh?" the stubble middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of discoloration.

Wu Jiuyi had already prepared, and when he saw Xiang Yanghui attacking, he showed a look of disdain.

What about the pride of the sky, the realm is a big difference, and the combat skills need time to practice, so in this battle, the moment the opponent stepped into the ring, he won.

"Boy, come to your senses!"

The long sword in Wu Jiuyi's hand tightened, but the next moment, he felt the boundless darkness, and then looked at the oblique posture of the audience around him, which was indescribably weird, and the faces of these audiences showed shocked and frightened looks.

Could it be that he was impressed by his majestic posture?

Wrong.

Wu Jiuyi rolled his eyes and looked around, and then he saw his body that had turned into three pieces and was falling.

"How is that possible?"

Wu Jiuyi was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he felt that the sky was dark, and his vision became blurred.

He was actually cut into four pieces in one photo, and it wasn't until the end that his consciousness blurred.

What a fast knife!

Four words filled Wu Jiuyi's mind, but he had no way to respond, he was already dead!

Knock knock knock!

With four voices on his face, Wu Jiuyi's four-section corpse smashed into the ring fiercely, dyed bright red.

The crowd around was dumbfounded.

"Why is it so fast, it's just the beginning, then Wu Jiuyi is dead?

"Yes, I was stunned, no, I shouldn't have seen what happened, and after I reacted, Wu Jiuyi had already turned into a four-stage corpse!"

"Alas, I originally thought it was a wonderful battle, a peerless martial arts battle between the pride of the sky and the famous and powerful, but it turned out to be a tiger, which made me happy in vain!"

"It's too vegetable, he can't even catch a blow, and besides, his protection is so poor, even if he doesn't have the inner armor of the Holy Rank, he should wear one for the Heavenly Rank!"

"Is the half-step Gathering Infant Realm so weak?"

"Shouldn't it be said that Xiang Yanghui is so strong?"

The surrounding discussions were loud, but Xiang Yanghui in the field was still standing in the field, and his voice resounded all around, "Send such garbage to death?"

In the restaurant, Tang Si slammed the wine glass in his hand.

Although Wu Jiuyi is just a guard, it also represents his face, he was killed so cleanly, not only could he not stand his face, but his actions to curry favor with Yan Moyu completely became a foil.

"Fourth Brother Tang, I think it's better to forget it, he's too strong!" Yan Mo Yuli brought rain, and his face showed shock and unwillingness.

Although most of it was acted, she was really shocked in her heart.

Xiang Yanghui is very strong, and he can kill Yan Yuzun, who is at the peak of Ning Dan's Ninth Fold, with the Ning Dan Seventh Heaven, which is enough to explain the problem, but when Wu Jiuyi went up and was killed, it still subverted her cognition.

The person who gathered in the infant realm in half a step was actually killed in seconds!

Four sections!

"Hmph, a Ning Dan Realm!" Tang Si gritted his teeth, then turned his head to look at the several guards on the side of the restaurant, and said, "Which of you goes, kill him for me!"

"I'll go!" a guard with a big Chinese face stood up from the wine table beside him. He is a real Gathering Infant Realm powerhouse, although he has not advanced for a long time, and he is only in the early stage of Gathering Talents, but his strength is definitely much stronger than Wu Jiuyi.

People who gather babies and those who are not in the baby realm are simply two worlds!

The rest of the guards saw Wang Juming come out, and the others no longer volunteered, because Wang Juming was among them, if not the strongest, but also among the strongest.

"Okay, you should be careful, don't fall victim to that kid's way, his speed is very fast!" Tang Si had a solemn face. To be honest, he hadn't seen Xiang Yanghui's movements clearly before.

It's really fast!

"Yes, Fourth Prince!" Wang Juming hugged his fists and saluted, and then strode down the restaurant.

After walking out of the restaurant, Wang Juming's speed became extremely fast and went straight to the ring.

In the restaurant, Yan Moyu saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve a line. Sure enough, as long as you perform your exercises well, you can really take one by one against these hairy boys who are not strong-willed.

Yan Yuzun, who was at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Ning Dan Realm, was all pinched by his mother, and now a Tang Si was not a problem at all.

Tang Si turned around and said with relief to Yan Moyu, who was worried, "Sister Yu'er, don't worry, I will kill him this time to avenge your parents!"

"Then I'll thank you for my father and mother first!" Yan Moyu was so moved that he stretched out his jade hand and gently placed it in Tang Si's palm, like a warm white jade, refreshing people's hearts.

Tang Si was already intoxicated.

And next to the ring, the middle-aged man with stubble spoke, "The duel is over, you can come down, we have to clean the ring!"

"Okay, someone will come to give someone the head soon, and you will clean it up later!" Xiang Yanghui said confidently.

The middle-aged man with stubble raised his head, glanced at Xiang Yanghui deeply, and stopped talking.

"Boy, dare to kill my brother-in-law, I can't spare you!" Wang Juming had a few ups and downs, and was already on the side of the ring, staring at Xiang Yanghui deadly, and said provocatively, "Boy, is there a duel with me?"

Xiang Yanghui glanced at it indifferently, feeling the strength of the other party's Gathering Infant Realm, and sneered, "As long as you are not afraid of death!"

"Arrogance!" Wang Juming snorted, and flew directly up from the corner of the crack in the big array that shrouded the ring, and in just an instant, he used the high-level qi of the Gathering Infant Realm to envelop his whole body.

Previously, he was one of the few strong people who could see through Xiang Yanghui's trajectory, so in his eyes, as long as he was well prepared, unlike Wu Jiuyi, who was attacked by Xiang Yanghui preemptively, then he had the means to counteract, and once he was attacked, the cultivation of the other party's Ning Dan Realm was not enough at all.

That's why he dared to volunteer.

Otherwise, seeing Wu Jiuyi's sudden death, how could he dare to fight against Xiang Yanghui without any strength and self-confidence.