When the two of them heard this, their eyes that looked at Xue Peng showed fear.

Facing the powerful and savage aura coming from Xue Peng's body, the two felt that what was in front of them was not a person, but an ancient demon bird.

The flick of the demon wings is a gust of wind, and a big mouth can swallow the sun and the moon.

Under the pressure of Xue Peng's words and momentum, pictures appeared in the minds of the two of them, and under the bombardment of the fist with golden light, they didn't even have time to crush the jade slip, and they died in the scene.

They knew in their hearts that at this moment, if they made the slightest move, death would come.

The bodies of the two trembled slightly, and the fear from the depths of their souls made the two of them freeze in place, not even daring to move a finger.

Xue Peng was bathed in golden light, took a step, and walked towards the two of them step by step.

Click, click!

There was a crisp cracking sound when the foot stepped on the dead branch on the ground.

Rustle!

Feet on fallen leaves all over the ground, making a slight rustling sound.

In the blink of an eye, Dumb walked up to the two of them.

The two of them trembled more and more, Xiao Chuhe's fists clenched tightly, and at this moment, he clearly felt the fear in his heart.

He couldn't accept this fear, whether it was as the strongest of Aoyama's younger generation, or as a cultivator, as a man, he couldn't bear to succumb to power.

Xiao Chuhe's expression struggled violently, and he wanted to move his body to prove that he was not a cowardly person.

But at this time, he seemed to have lost control of his body, and he desperately tried to make his body move, but his body just froze there, trembling.

Xue Peng's figure got closer and closer, closer and closer, and finally came to the side of the two.

Xiao Chuhe shouted desperately in his heart, "Move, move!"

Correct!

The body is still motionless.

Under the stiff and fearful gazes of the two, Xue Peng walked past the figures of the two and walked towards the tiger not far away.

At this moment, the bodies of the two stopped trembling at the same time, the struggle and fear in their eyes disappeared, and the two hearts were also relieved.

The bodies of the two understood that the danger had gone, but there was no joy in their eyes, replaced by hatred.

What they hate is not Xue Peng, but themselves, more precisely, what they hate is their cowardice and cowardice.

Xiao Chuhe's nails were deeply inserted into his palm, and he couldn't accept himself like this.

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, the sharp pain irritating his nerves.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head, stimulated by this strong resentment and pain in his heart, he let himself lose his mind, and roared, "Xue Peng, don't look down on people. ”

Xue Peng stopped and turned to look at Xiao Chuhe.

I saw that at this time, Xiao Chuhe's spiritual power was stirring, his robe was shaking, his long hair was flying and fluttering, his eyes were cracked, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, looking like crazy.

"Xue Peng, pick me up and Xi Sheng, the first tone of the eight tones of the gods: Collapse sound. ”

Xiao Chuhe pressed the head of the piano with his left hand, and the powerful spiritual power continued to pour into the five-stringed piano, and the five-stringed piano flowed brightly, and the five-colored lines all emitted a faint light.

Then I saw my right hand sweep the strings violently, and the five strings trembled violently, but there was no sound.

This crash sound is the strongest attack that Xiao Chuhe can use now.

The attack of the qin technique has no substance, no sound, and cannot reach the body, but it can hurt the spiritual veins and spirits, and can disturb the spiritual power.

This crash sound is the Xiao family's mastery, the big sound of Xisheng, the first tone of the eight tones of the gods, and it is also the strongest blow he can use.

The sound technique is invisible, extremely fast, weird and strange, and almost the moment Xiao Chuhe makes a move, he has already hit Xue Peng.

However, the golden light around Xue Peng's body only fluctuated slightly, and then he didn't react.

Xue Peng's legs bent slightly, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and his body almost instantly arrived in front of Xiao Chuhe.

Xiao Chuhe smiled bitterly, "Even the first tone of the Heavenly God's Eight Tones doesn't have any effect?"

At this moment, the eyes of the two met.

Xiao Chuhe saw only silence in Xue Peng's gaze, without the slightest mood swing.

An aura of death enveloped him, and at this moment, many thoughts appeared in Xiao Chuhe's mind.

What was his cultivation in this life?

For the sake of cultivation, he has missed too much, and now that he thinks about it, it is really not worth it!

.......

Thoughts drifted away, and in front of his eyes, the golden light slowly magnified.

The closer death came to death, the more peaceful his heart became.

However, at this moment, a blood-red color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was Natsuhime who made the move.

I saw that the spiritual power of her fingertips was circulating, and the Zhu Aya spirit snake on her waist shot towards Xiao Chuhe like a snake, blocking in front of Xiao Chuhe.

This Zhu Aya is Xia Ji's master, Brother Zixia, who spent ten years collecting sunset spirit clouds every evening, refining them into silk, and then weaving them.

It is engraved with a large number of bondage, defense, and offensive runes and formations, among which the remnant soul of a turtle known for its defense is sealed, which is really a spiritual treasure.

As Xia Ji unfolded Zhu Aya, a large black turtle appeared on the surface of Zhu Aya.

The thick and hard turtle shell quickly solidified, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost translucent, and a thick and tough aura suddenly emanated, firmly protecting Xiao Chuhe behind him.

However, at this moment, the golden light struck the turtle shell.

In an instant, a terrible scream came out from the remnant soul of the turtle, and the thick and tough tortoise shell broke almost instantly.

That Lingbao Zhu Aya exploded into pieces of red silk in an instant, and the castration of the golden light was also hindered, but it still bombarded Xiao Chuhe's chest.

Xiao Chuhe felt a strong force coming from his chest, his ribs were shattered, and his body flew out upside down.

Wow!

In mid-air, Xiao Chuhe looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the sky full of Zhu Aya turned into wisps of light, and finally gathered together, returned to its original appearance, and fell into Xia Ji's hands.

Xia Ji shook it violently, and Lingbao Zhu Aya wrapped it around Xiao Chuhe's waist and pulled Xiao Chuhe into her arms.

Almost at the same time, the sky was full of golden light enveloping the two, and Xia Ji didn't think about it, and said, "Let's quit." ”

The voice fell, the golden light in the sky gradually faded, and Xue Peng's figure fell in front of the two, bathed in golden light, sacred and solemn.

Xia Ji let out a long breath and crushed the jade slips of herself and Xiao Chuhe.

Xia Ji looked at Xue Peng and sneered, "I heard that you and Brother Xiao are friends, and you have said before that you want to talk together after the big competition, hehe, that's how you treat friends." ”

Xue Peng looked at Xia Ji, and finally looked at Xiao Chuhedao, "It's because I regard Brother Xiao as a friend that I can't keep my hand." ”

Xia Ji just looked at Xue Peng coldly, silently, she naturally wouldn't believe this kind of thing.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ji and Xiao Chuhe were also teleported out of the mountain and river map.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, three people have given up the competition.

And the three of them were all defeated head-on by Xue Peng, and no matter what spiritual weapons and spiritual arts, they were all vulnerable in front of that powerful golden light.

The fierce fight here has already attracted the attention of the rest of the people.

A beast roar came from afar, and Ji Wuyi galloped over with the three-tailed red scorpion, staring at Xue Peng.

Xiao Se held the jade flute, walked out, and sighed, "Xiao Chuhe, that stupid person, is actually dizzy, without the assistance of his big voice Xisheng Tianshen Bayin in my song 'Gods and Demons Descent', there will only be 'Heavenly Demon Descent' left." ”