In an instant, Yang Xiuming couldn't help but scream, save or not, before he could react.

Mu Nianyi has already been hit by the sword, this Luo Ningyao's sword contains the law of Da Luo, the sword moves, and the other party is the middle sword.

Then in an instant, Mu Nianyi disappeared, and there was a powerful hand to protect Mu Nianyi and rescue her, life and death were uncertain.

Luo Ningyao smiled at Yang Xiuming, but it was also a flash, disappeared, and he didn't know where to go.

Everything happened too fast, like lightning, Yang Xiuming didn't have time to react, just witnessed everything, it was the end.

Mu Nian is not dead, is he injured, where did Luo Ningyao go?

The two of them are gone, and Yang Xiuming doesn't have time to react to everything, it's over.

Yang Xiuming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, what he wanted to do, and there was nothing to do.

After standing here for a long time, he sighed, Yang Xiuming is returning to the inn, what do you like, you can't control it.

I don't want to, let's prepare for tomorrow's game.

What Yang Xiuming didn't know was that at this point, the battle between the Bright God Lord and the Fallen God Lord for hundreds of thousands of years had begun to unfold.

Back at the inn, Yang Xiuming waited for the next day's game in a restless state.

Sure enough, on this day, Mu Nianyi, one of the favorites, did not participate in the competition, retired directly, and never saw him again.

And Yang Xiuming's opponent is Meng Youzhen, the Jindan real person of the Meng family of the Shangzun Immortal Cultivation Family.

This son was very arrogant, and when the referee gave an order, he did not make a move, but gave Yang Xiuming time to transform into a giant.

Yang Xiuming smiled, it was a change, turning into a green jade giant.

Looking at this giant, Meng Youzhen smiled coldly, just made a move, and instantly slashed towards Yang Xiuming with a sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the colorful divine light flashed, the sound of fairy chirping faintly sounded in the sky, the treasure light was shining, the smallpox loomed from the sky, and a refreshing Sanskrit fragrance spread, a sword struck out, and the vision was frequent.

This is the Gara Asking Heart Sword, which belongs to the Buddhist sword method.

Then he flashed, and in an instant another knife came out!

This is the sword double line of the Meng family, and the Meng family, as the superior, has the ability to command several methods at the same time, as if there are many people in one.

The knife flew out, and suddenly changed, turning into a three-zhang long full moon scimitar, the whole body of purple gold light shining, and the golden blade merged into a round shape.

This is the Asura Bloodthirsty Demon Knife, which belongs to the Demon Sect Spell!

One Buddha and one demon, but they cooperated seamlessly, and the sword instantly arrived at Yang Xiuming's side.

Yang Xiuming smiled, let out a long breath, silently did not move, and let the sword hit him.

In an instant, his giant skin was like jade, and "Ten Thousand Sumeru One Thought Tribulation" was hidden in it, with a click, the sword was in the body, but Yang Xiuming was unscathed.

This sword and this sword flew up automatically, looking for opportunities around Yang Xiuming.

Meng Youzhen frowned, pointed at Yang Xiuming, and turned her left hand into a thousand waves of water, like a tide, carrying the power that swept everything, and flew up and smashed towards Yang Xiuming.

A little on the right hand, a kind of samadhi true fire that can burn all the demonic obstacles in the world, erupts angrily, intertwined with thousands of water waves.

The collision of two peerless mana forces suddenly aroused hundreds of millions of lights. For a time, the world was colorless.

Buddha sword and magic knife, waves and fire!

Meng Youzhen exerted the Meng family's magic powers to the limit.

Yang Xiuming nodded slightly, this supreme is really extraordinary.

He let out a sigh of relief, suddenly stretched out his hand, and the giant hand fell, looking slow, but actually fast, and grabbed the Buddha sword magic knife.

In fact, among them, the Buddha Sword and Demon Knife changed seventeen, flashed and moved, and used many means, but Yang Xiuming's giant hand grabbed it, and then pinched it, clicked, and turned into powder.

The waves were burning, and Yang Xiuming stomped his feet hard.

This is one of the three dozen of the green jade giants, the jade crush!

Boom, with a loud bang, the huge waves dissipated, the flames disappeared, and all the spells were broken by Yang Xiuming.

Meng Youzhen screamed, couldn't help but retreat, hard to believe.

But Yang Xiuming is so simple and rude, breaking his Buddha sword and magic knife, and the waves are burning!

He couldn't help but yell, using his hands and feet at the same time, silently reciting a mantra, and using his housekeeping skills.

Suddenly, behind him, there was a roar, and a golden armor god appeared.

This golden-armored god is three feet tall and his face is unclear, but he is mighty and impressive.

The referee immediately looked at it, and then shouted: "Jindan realm, no foul!"

The Golden Armor Divine and Meng Youzhen were one, and immediately turned into six zhangs, and their momentum skyrocketed, breaking through the Yuanying realm in an instant.

The referee opened his mouth, the disciple of the Meng family, the other party was only Juxi Sect, he pretended not to see it.

Meng Youzhen shouted: "Look at my divine soldier!"

The Golden Armor Divine Man launched continuous attacks, thunder and lightning, ice, flames, gloom, poisonous mist, and rune arrays, attacking Yang Xiuming frantically.

But Yang Xiuming just smiled, and stretching his leg was a kick!

This foot down, it looks very casual, but in fact, it is "A Feather in the Eternal Clouds", which follows like a shadow, and Meng Youzhen's golden armor gods and men change three magical powers, and they have not avoided it.

Eighty zhang hits six zhang!

It's like an adult beating a child, one kick is a kick, a kick out of the ring, and a flight ten miles away.

Yang Xiuming laughed, he used to face the monk, he was too small, and he couldn't enjoy the fight, this golden armor god man was six feet, and his kick was too cool.

The referee was speechless for a long time, and then shouted: "Juxi Sect, Ju Nineteen, victory!"

Another win!

Yang Xiuming smiled, no matter what else, he must compete for the first!

The next day, he came to the stage again, and the other party was a loose cultivator.

There are also some means of this casual cultivation, which are unpredictable, and the imperial envoy has seventeen kinds of flying stones, and can even move mountains and mountains.

But in the face of Yang Xiuming, it was not enough to see it at all, so he was asked to hit twice, and then he was convinced all at once.

This game was unexpected by Yang Xiuming, and at the beginning, many spectators next to him shouted:

"Giant Nineteen, Giant Nineteen, Giant Nineteen!"

"Silly big, silly big, silly big!"

Someone cheered for him.

Yang Xiuming's winning streak gradually attracted some viewers and began to pay attention to him.

There's no way, such a big guy, at first glance, it's a stupid big guy.

Then standing there and being beaten first, waiting for the other party to finish the fight and solve the other party at once, and not killing anyone, asking people if they are convinced, how can they not attract the audience?

Yang Xiuming's bet has risen in a straight line, and more and more people have begun to pay attention to him and press him to win!

This one was another victory, and some people immediately cheered.

"Silly big, silly big, silly big!"

Then there were three more games, Yang Xiuming won all of them, and the cheering crowd grew!

"Silly big, silly big, silly big!"

One more game, so far, to determine the round of 64 and enter the key game!

Yang Xiuming smiled, with so many viewers watching, he was even more stupid, but only his opponent knew how terrible it was to look at the silly movements!