Hearing Xiao Liuzi reveal his scars, Wu Wuqing was furious: "Boy, you are looking for death!" Wu Wuqing scolded and flew out a magic weapon to hit Xiao Liuzi.

The clever little sixth son knew that he couldn't beat Wu Wuqing, who had the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, and when he was in a hurry to dodge, a violent voice suddenly sounded: "Even if you dare to hurt people in front of this witch?"

Zhu Yan, who had been standing behind Wang Tiezhu with a slumped figure, stepped in front of Xiao Liuzi and smashed the attacking magic weapon with his fist. Wu Wuqing, who was shattered by the magic weapon, spewed out a large mouthful of blue blood.

After smashing the enemy's magic weapon, Zhu Yan slowly retreated behind Wang Tiezhu under the frightened gaze of the Sea Clan Alliance master, as if he had done an extremely insignificant thing.

With Zhu Yan's support, Xiao Liuzi was not afraid of Wu Wuqing, he crossed his hands on his waist and began to provoke: "Haha, you can't beat me, big octopus, right?

Wu Wuqing, who was stimulated by Xiao Liuzi, was furious, and the barely suppressed injury recurred again, and he spit out a mouthful of blue blood again.

"Little Liuzi, don't be sprayed by the blood of this big octopus, you can't wash it clean if it is dyed blue. The golden iron bull instructed Xiao Liuzi while gnawing on the chicken legs: "In the future, when you fight with the octopus, it is best to wrap yourself tightly with a cloth, so that you are not afraid that they will spray black water and blood." Hey, you said that if this big octopus opens a dye shop, it is convenient, and you don't need to buy other people's dyes. ”

Seagod envoy Chen Wenbin looked at Zhu Yan, who seemed to be a shadow behind Wang Tiezhu, in shock, and once again strengthened his previous thoughts: "Why are there so many terrifying masters around this Wang Tiezhu, it seems that we have to find a way to make him agree to the competition of cultivation, if it is a master competition, we have no advantage at all." ”

"If the Marquis of Tiezhu doesn't agree to my proposal, then there is nothing to be done. Hey, it seems that this big war is inevitable. This envoy is not worth it for the sea clan to take refuge in Hou Ye, they could have lived a stable life, but they were involved in the war. ”

After listening to Chen Wenbin's words, Wang Tiezhu showed a hint of disdain: "Your envoy really likes to use the radical method, but what you said also has some truth." Anyway, Ben Hou agreed to your proposal, and we will fight five games according to the rules you said, and after five games, the losing side will withdraw from the four seas of Kyushu. ”

Chen Wenbin didn't expect Wang Tiezhu to agree to himself so easily, which made many of the words he had prepared useless: "Haha, the Marquis of Benevolence and Righteousness is really worthy of the name of benevolence and righteousness, and I admire it." According to Master Hou, when will we start fighting?"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, the fight was proposed by you, I think you must be well prepared. Let's start today, so that we don't have too many dreams at night. After Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, he motioned to Tie Niu to take out the Lingbao ring they usually used in battle: "We will use this ring as a venue, and both sides of the competition will be counted as losing if they fall out of the ring or have no ability to resist." ”

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Wenbin felt that this matter was beneficial to his side: they had already prepared candidates for this competition, while Wang Tiezhu and they were in a hurry, and even who to send to the court had to be temporarily arranged.

"Okay, the Marquis of Tiezhu is really happy, then let's start now. In the first battle of the cultivation of the god transformation period, we sent Wu Xian, the son of the great sage of Wumo, to fight, and he had the cultivation at the peak of the god transformation period. ”

Tie Niu, who had been deeply hurt by the octopus clan, saw Wu Xian in the ring and suddenly ignited a raging fire of revenge: "Grandma's Niu Ye I want to beat me when I see an octopus now!

"Fat monk, what are you still inking, go over and kill this octopus. This group of octopuses that can only dye doesn't have a good thing!" Xiao Potzi didn't wait for Tie Niu's command, and took the initiative to turn into a golden light and smash it into the Wu Xian in the ring.

"I'm here too!" the glittering Iron Bull jumped to his feet, and he rounded the demon slaying pestle in his hand and smashed it towards Wu Xian's head.

Wu Xian had long heard of the power of the Iron Bull, and he also knew that Mo Huo, who was also in the Mahayana period, was defeated in the hands of this monk. He saw that the Iron Bull was menacing, and hurriedly directly appeared the main body - a huge octopus more than forty meters high, and the eight tentacles of the octopus each held eight weapons to resist the attack of the Iron Bull.

After a sound of gold and iron, Tie Niu and Wu Xian were separated by the force of the shock: "Hey, your big octopus is much more powerful than the one I beat a few days ago." It seems that Master Niu has to show real skills!"

As he spoke, Tie Niu patted his head and released his dyed six-zhang golden body, and he and the golden body surrounded Wu Xian in the middle.

"Fat monk, don't think that you know the secret arts, today I will let you see the power of our octopus clan!" After Wu Xian finished speaking, he stretched out his long tentacle and reversed the Lingbao big knife, cutting himself in half from the middle.

", does this thing know that if you can't beat the third master, you're going to commit suicide?" Liu Yibiao was puzzled by Wu Xian's self-mutilation: "Or does this kid want to spray blood again to dye the third master blue?"

The Dragon Whale King, who was familiar with the octopus clan, showed a solemn look on his face: "Third master, be careful, this is the unique doppelganger secret technique of the octopus clan. ”

The Wu Xian who was split in half by himself in the ring did not shed a drop of blood, and the body that was divided into two halves slowly squirmed and turned into two identical Wu Xian: "My clone is exactly the same as the main body in terms of cultivation realm and magic weapon secret art, fat monk, you take it!"

The same voice came out of the mouths of the two Wu Xian at the same time, and the scene made everyone on the lookers feel very weird.

Wu Wuqing looked at Wu Xian in the ring and said proudly: "My son is a rare genius of our deep-sea octopus clan in ten thousand years, and he is the only one among our millions of young clansmen who has practiced this clone secret technique!"

When everyone in the audience spoke, Tie Niu and Wu Xian fought again: Tie Niu relied on his strong body to ignore Wu Xian's attack, and just blindly chased Wu Xian and beat him; two identical Wu Xian brandished sixteen weapons at the same time and fought around Tie Niu, not giving Tie Niu a chance to get close at all. Even if Iron Bull's attacks occasionally hit Wu Xian, the wounds on his body quickly disappeared.

"There is a kind of big octopus, don't hide!" The little basin gritted his teeth again and again and smashed at Wu Xian, but he quickly dodged it, and if he couldn't dodge, he used a weapon to block the small basin.

The Demon Suppressor looked at the Purple Gold Bowl that had forgotten his basic function and couldn't help but remind: "Amitabha, Purple Gold Bowl Donor, don't just think about smashing him, you should accept him!"