Now that the first round was over, Xu Yao had already made up his mind, so he didn't think much about it, and began to breathe himself, striving to adjust himself to the best state before he met a real strong opponent. Unlike Xu Yao's serious preparation, the princes and princes, including Zhao Qian'er, all had a relaxed face, but there were no exceptions.

A cold young man in a black robe was also motionless like a sculpture, quietly breathing in place, his expression was indifferent, as if he was indifferent to everything around him, only when he was fighting, there would be a trace of heat on his face, it was Hu Mingchuan who had fought with Xu Yao.

"Hmph, pretend to be like some master", Du Fang, who had been staring at Hu Mingchuan with hatred in the distance, said disdainfully. "I said you have it, don't draw this cold noodle to kill the god in the second round, the cruel words here are happy, and you will be beaten into a pig's head when you wait", Qiao Ren Jiaoerlang with a casual face said, Du Fang was suddenly furious and was about to jump, but under a gaze that made his heart chill, he endured it alive.

Seeing that both of them had stopped, Ma Xi, who was sturdy and dressed in a Confucian shirt, withdrew his unhappy gaze. Although he and others are from extraordinary backgrounds, but the Eight Great Families are not monolithic, even their juniors are at odds with each other, and there is a sense of mutual restraint between their actions, although Ma Xi is better than everyone else in strength, but he can only suppress the wind and waves on the surface, and he wants to further suppress it, but he is afraid that it will not cause a backlash.

Thinking of this, Ma Xi felt tired in his heart, and felt a little unhappy. Soon the second round of signing has been decided, Xu Yao looked at his signing, she is the only woman among the children of the eight marquis, Xu Yao couldn't help but look at his opponent in this round, but the other party also happened to cast his eyes on him, thinking that he also knew that Xu Yao was his opponent in this round.

There was no imaginary hostility, but the other party smiled at Xu Yao, Xu Yao was slightly stunned and then nodded, but he didn't underestimate the other party in the slightest. After all, under the extreme martial arts of Korea, although there are many heroines, in general, male monks still have the upper hand, and they can walk outside on behalf of their own family as a woman, which is not a simple role.

Although the two said hello slightly, it didn't mean anything, but it also attracted the attention of many people. Among them was Zhao Qian'er, who seemed to think of Xu Yao after seeing this scene, and was as disgusting as eating a fly. And the monk who eats melons looked at the timely appearance of "jealousy" on the face of the lord of Changguang, and suddenly showed a knowing smile that all men understand.

Zhao Qian'er's already uncomfortable face suddenly turned even bluer, "What are you laughing at, and then laugh at your aunt and grandmother?"

Zhao Qian'er snorted, but her heart was slightly awe-inspiring, in this heavenly demon world, the soul is parasitized, more or less affected by the original character, Zhao Qian'er will not be unaware, but first, Zhao Qian'er is quite confident in her own control, and she doesn't care, and secondly, the occasional revelation of her nature also ensures that her identity is not exposed.

But for some reason, when I met Xu Yao, I always felt that I couldn't suppress the evil fire in my heart, and I always wanted to take off my shoes and press them on Xu Yao's stinky face to be comfortable. The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, and after a change in the expression on Zhao Qian'er's face, she also left this corner, and simply came out of sight and out of mind.

Xu Yao didn't care about Zhao Qian'er, although he was in the same camp as Xu Yao, he also joined forces in his actions after that, and he didn't need the other party to interfere in this palace test. After Xu Yao stood up calmly, he walked unhurriedly to the place of the competition.

The palace occupies a wide area, and naturally there is no such limitation as one side of the ring, and after directly demarcating a territory, the two sides can start to fight each other. As two of the most eye-catching people in the field, Xu Yao and this woman who is the eighth marquis naturally attracted a lot of attention, and soon the venue was full.

As Xu Yao walked into the venue step by step, the blood flow speed in his body under the beating of his heart unconsciously accelerated, as if there was something in his body to come back to life. And unconsciously, a stronger and stronger momentum spiraled from Xu Yao's body, and it was gradually about to reach its peak.

Everyone present suddenly changed color, but the face of the woman in front of Xu Yao was also a little more solemn, but she didn't forget to report to her home, "Qingyuan Houfu, Zhang Caining, please", Xu Yao Huai Zhongqiu Shui had already trembled slightly, "Come to fight!" After Xu Yao snorted lightly, the Huai Zhongqiu Shui suddenly disappeared.

The fog gradually rose in the field, and a round of clear autumn moon had submerged in it for some time, and then it repeatedly invaded Zhang Caining like a dragon, and it was Xu Yao who went to sea from the second type of the Tang family's "Nine Styles of Chaotic Clouds". Xu Yao came up with such a drastic method, without the slightest temptation, and Zhang Caining was suddenly in his heart.

However, although Xu Yao is strong, it is impossible for Zhang Caining to be restrained. Seeing his coquettish shout, a spirit spear has been held in his right hand at some point, and under the purple mangs all over his body, the tip of the spear has been sharpened, and a purple light armor has been worn on his body at some point. At the same time as his body burst out, the tip of the spear had already spewed out purple flames, and under their entanglement with each other, they soon turned into a blazing fire, enveloping Zhang Caining's whole person.

The scorching flames brought by this purple flame figure quickly evaporated the thick mist, and the dragon-like sword light continued to fight. Under the tactful light of the sword, it was another turn, Zhang Caining, who was about to raise the gun, seemed to have expected this change, and with a shake in his hand, the gun suddenly bent strangely, just picking up Qiushui and flying.

And Xu Yao, who didn't know when he had already revealed his figure, happened to hold the autumn water that had flown out upside down in his hand, and in the void where the fog had dissipated, there were suddenly wisps of electric light flickering, and the autumn water, which was as clear as the moon, had turned into a ball of thunder at some point, and began to spread in Xu Yao's right hand, shining on Xu Yao's calm face.

Feeling the increasing pressure on his body, Zhang Caining knew that he couldn't let the other party gather momentum, otherwise he would definitely not be able to take this move, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to hand out a shot, Xu Yao actually stretched out his right hand that had been covered by thunder at this time, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, he could hold the tip of the gun that Zhang Caining had handed over.

Zhang Caining felt a strong resistance coming from the barrel of the gun, and suddenly showed a trace of disbelief on his face, and suddenly there was some hesitation in his eyes, most of his ability was on this spirit spear, and now he was restrained by Xu Yao, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he didn't want to lose this most powerful means.

And when this moment of hesitation appeared, Zhang Caining's ending was already doomed, after a dazzling brilliance, a figure that had been scorched black, as if flashing a slight arc of electricity, had already flown upside down, and was already caught by Du Fang who rushed to the sidelines, Du Fang saw that the beauty in his heart was so miserable, and suddenly his anger floated on his face, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but he was glared back by Ma Xi.

Zhang Caining, who had regained his mobility, struggled to himself, and said in a trembling voice to Xu Yao, who had already looked as usual and walked out of the field, "Many... Thanks a lot.. Hand.. Be merciful", "just learn" When everyone's faces twitched, Xu Yao looked like he should be, and after responding slightly, he left Shi Shiran.

"Tsk, such a delicate and beautiful woman has to go down, if you talk about the spicy hand to destroy the flowers, it is really comparable to that Hu Mingchuan" Qiao Ren shook his head and said, without the slightest scruples, and everyone began to talk about Xu Yao.

But there were only a few people in the audience who remained silent, and their eyes gradually changed when they looked at Xu Yao. Xu Yao will not be affected by others, when he held the tip of Zhang Caining's gun just now, the other party had already lost, and under his hesitation, if it was a life and death fight, Xu Yao would have already taken his life.

And although the other party looks miserable now, but in fact, it is only a flesh injury, and the body is fine, and the body is paralyzed by the thunder spiritual power gathered by his own supernatural powers, and there is some lack of qi and blood, Zhang Caining undoubtedly also felt that Xu Yao was raised high and fell gently, and naturally he also thanked him, after Xu Yao responded, he didn't take it to heart, without him, although Zhang Caining was good, but for Xu Yao, it was still a little weak.