Seeing that the long snake formation surrounded Ding Xiaoyu's team, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and other teams passed through this place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since there were only eight places to pass through the Misty Ancient Battlefield, the people who came at this time planned to rush directly over when they took the opportunity.

"Damn, we're finally about to succeed, how can we be distracted to deal with other martial artists?"

"Brother Su Mu, Brother He Zhiyuan, please stop the opponent who comes at this time. At least we have to ensure that the six of us can pass the level!" Xue Yu Diao Zhang Ying hurriedly shouted.

Snow Feather Carving Zhangying, who has always been arrogant, spoke to Su Mu and He Zhiyuan in a pleading tone, but he didn't dare to give arbitrary orders. Otherwise, once these two people turn their faces, they will have no right-hand man.

"If you can't kill Ding Xiaoyu in the time of a cup of tea, then I won't be a coolie for you. I'm going to get through the canyon first. Su Mu said coldly.

After that, Su Mu took He Zhiyuan and more than 300 subordinates to stop and kill the later warriors. The comer thought that he could fish in troubled waters now, but he was brutally slaughtered by Su Mu.

Su Mu understood that those ordinary soldiers were condensed from the energy of the Qimen Dunjia Formation of the Misty Ancient Battlefield, and it was useless to kill them. Therefore, Su Mu only needed to open a bloody path and slaughter the leader of the team.

"The surname is Su, but you are still an excellent disciple of the famous Purple Dome Sect, and you are so cruel to the righteous martial artist. Do we really have a blood feud?" said the golden-robed swordsman very sadly.

"We don't have an enmity, it's just that you made a mistake, and that is not to measure yourself. The winner of the contest will be this son, Princess Yunling and the secret of "Xue Ji Ice Spirit" are all mine!" Su Mu sneered.

As he spoke, Su Mu continuously used a feather fan and dagger to cut dozens of blood marks on the golden-robed swordsman's body.

Then, Su Mu flew backwards, and the golden-robed swordsman swung his knife around like crazy, and after three breaths, the golden-robed swordsman exploded and died.

On the other side, He Zhiyuan of the Heavenly Sword Sect used a sawtooth long sword to use a wide opening and closing move, and the majestic sword qi spread and swirled, giving the opponent a fatal blow.

"I'm not working hard for Su Mu, but it's rare to have this opportunity to pass the test. Before, in the bamboo forest, I was defeated by Ding Xiaoyu, alone, and there were no soldiers under my command, so I was not qualified to continue the competition. He Zhiyuan said in his heart.

Although He Zhiyuan understands that among the contestants this time, his martial arts are not even the top three, but He Zhiyuan has not given up. It is said that the third round of the Shu Palace competition was personally written by Princess Yunling, and it is estimated that there will be many variables at that time, rather than a simple and old ring duel.

Many scattered cultivators have been wiped out one after another, and they have been killed in the Misty Ancient Battlefield, and no one can complain.

The path is all chosen by oneself, and before entering this misty ancient battlefield, the Nine Emperor Princes had told the truth about the danger of this place, and these people had to come and take risks.

At this time, the jade-faced flying tiger Guo Tianxiao came with one hundred and fifty soldiers, and saw that the situation was very serious. Fighting hard head-on, it must be quite a loss, so Guo Tianxiao shouted: "Brother Su, Brother He, and Brother Zhang, we are all friends who have been known to each other for a long time! Friends can't kill each other, not to mention that there are eight places in the second level, so you can be accommodating and let me go!"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, you have a dead man's white face, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a jade-faced flying tiger, this is the first time that my son has heard of such a nickname. Su Mu sneered.

Being humiliated like this, Guo Tianxiao didn't get angry, he then said: "Otherwise, if I help you kill this hateful Ding Xiaoyu, I will also do my part." ”

"We don't need it, we have enough of them now. "Snow Feather Carving Zhang Yingdao.

Guo Tianxiao can't be compared with Su Mu, and of course Snow Feather Carving Zhang Ying doesn't care about him.

"Suffer death!" Su Mu screamed and flew in.

The red shadow flickered, and Su Mu arrived in front of Guo Tianxiao, a feather fan flying endlessly, containing a mysterious trajectory. Guo Tianxiao knew that Su Mu's best skill was not the feather fan, but the dagger that had not yet been raided.

Now this feather fan has made it difficult for Guo Tianxiao to support, not to mention the sharp dagger.

"You are a monster who is neither male nor female, you have the ability to fight to the death with that Ding Xiao Yu! Guo Tianxiao roared angrily, and unleashed an iron spear with great momentum.

"Sneer~snort" Guo Tianxiao's body has already appeared several blood marks.

"No, if there are more than a dozen blood marks, I will definitely die. Guo Tianxiao's heart sank.

"Men, give me a team of three to stop this guy. Guo Tianxiao ordered.

Before the defeat of the leader, the soldiers were absolutely obedient to orders and were not afraid of death, and as for the defeat of the leader, the soldiers surrendered, which is understandable.

As a result, Guo Tianxiao's soldiers immediately rushed over in groups of three, layer upon layer, forming a strange circular formation. This is much more powerful than the circular shape that Ding Xiaoyu commanded his subordinates to stand in.

How could Su Mu ever care about these soldiers who were condensed by the energy of the formation? But this battle formation was very useful, even if Su Mu's tricks were very dangerous, they were still resisted by the staggered rush of the soldiers.

"A bunch of trash, it's really tough, hell. Su Mu was puzzled, he couldn't watch Guo Tianxiao escape, so he performed a strange light skill, intending to fly over the heads of more than one hundred and fifty soldiers.

Suddenly, many spears and spears stabbed into the sky fiercely, and this formation was really a bit mysterious, making it difficult for Su Mu's strange body to leap over.

Guo Tianxiao took a long breath and laughed: "I didn't expect that the fragment of an Aoki military book I read when I was a teenager is so effective, this is the three talents gathering in the Ying Array!

After that, Guo Tianxiao did not delay, and rushed directly into the canyon.

This made Xue Yu Carving Zhang Ying and the others quite depressed, they worked hard here for a long time, and they didn't pass the test, but they were given the first step by an inconspicuous jade-faced flying tiger Guo Tianxiao.

Since Guo Tianxiao had already left, his soldiers had lost their leader, and they directly dissipated, turned into energy, and merged into the formation in the earth.

Su Mu was quite depressed, and his voice became more and more cold: "The time for a cup of tea is almost up, why haven't you killed Ding Xiaoyu yet?"

"There's a little fat man, it's Ouyang Feihe, who slashed the ape puppet beast with three swords. Snow Feather Carving Zhang Ying smiled bitterly.

But seeing that the little fat man led his subordinates, he resisted Wenhou's double halberd Luo Xiao and the carved dragon silver spear Shangguan Wenlong. Ouyang Feihe used a fiery battle array, and the soldiers were in groups of three or five, like surging flames, rushing to kill layer by layer.

Ding Xiaoyu continued to attack the seven-inch position of the long snake formation, and now only Xue Yu carved Zhang Ying and Xue Shaohua of the deadly double ring were guarding the town, and Ding Xiaoyu responded to the battle with dragon swordsmanship, and he was at ease.

"Ding Xiaoyu, I'll fight you!" Su Mu said.

At this time, an arrogant voice said: "Little girl, your opponent is me." ”

Su Mu looked back, but it was Shi Qianhao of the Feipeng faction.

"Noise, don't you also hate Ding Xiaoyu?" Su Mu frowned.

"That's right, but I'm going to kill him alone, and you're really young, I won't be with you!" Shi Qianhao said in a deep voice.