Chapter 739
Zhao Zhuohai is a tall man.

Dressed in a black robe, his face was thin but slashed with an axe, which was extremely sharp.

Especially those eyes are even more chilling.

He directly ignored the pointing of other people nearby, and stared at the huge and imposing mountain suspended in front of him.

Hanging Mountain.

There was a disdainful and cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Xiao, after defeating you, I have completely trampled the entire West District under my feet. How can you participate in the "Mountain and River Tea Party"!"

Leng Shikui behind him was a tall man, with a scar on his face that looked a bit hideous and terrifying, at this moment he said unwillingly, "Hmph, I underestimated the enemy, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to that woman!"

Zhao Zhuohai strode towards the Hanging Mountain without saying a word.

Leng Shikui clenched his fists tightly and walked up.

Many martial artists from the western region followed behind, and also went up the Hanging Mountain.

At this time, Xuankong Mountain had already received the news, and Zhao Zhuohai was not prevented from entering Xuankong Mountain, which was a kind of grace.

Otherwise, they dare not open the door.

Isn't it a joke.

But at this time Ma Yufei and the other elders looked worried, they were not worried that Ye Xiao could not deal with Zhao Zhuohai. , but now Ye Xiao is retreating.

There is no intention of leaving the customs at all.

This is how to do ah.

This matter is really tricky. Shaking his head helplessly, he made up his mind.

Even if you lose face, you can't bother Ye Xiao.

Disturbance is the most taboo in retreat, and temporary success or failure is nothing, after all, the "Mountain and River Tea Party" will start in half a year.

At that time, there will be plenty of opportunities to get back on the field and slap him in the face.

Making up his mind, Ma Yufei walked out with many elders.

At this time, Zhao Zhuohai and Leng Shikui stood in the middle of the square on Hanging Mountain, and many warriors from the western district who rushed over watched and whispered.

The disciples of Xuankong Mountain all looked at Zhao Zhuohai and Leng Shikui with unkind eyes.

If eyesight could kill, the two of them would have been hacked into pieces by now.

Zhao Zhuohai's face was full of disdain, his eyes circled the audience, and he said in a low voice, "I'm here to challenge Ye Xiao today, it looks like he's not here, is he scared, afraid to come out, wanting to be a turtle!"

The warriors from the West District were looking for Ye Xiao as soon as they arrived.

But I didn't see it either.

At this time, everyone frowned upon hearing the words, this Ye Xiao must not have really stepped forward.

How can you be cowardly at this time!

Even if it is a fiasco, it can't be like this!

The disciples of Xuankong Mountain glared at the words, Ye Xiao is now an idol in their hearts.

How can you be so insulted!
Ma Yufei's face was also extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Ye Xiao is still in retreat, it is not convenient to accept your challenge for the time being!"

"Retreat? Who are you lying to? If you don't dare to fight, you don't dare to fight. Why are you making so many excuses!"

Leng Shikui sneered with disdain.

The attitude is very arrogant and bad.

"Hmph, I'll fight with you!"

Yu Wenbo couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up and said loudly.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to fight with me!"

Zhao Zhuohai sized up Yu Wenbo and said coldly.

"You'll find out if you're qualified or not!" Yu Wenbo took a deep breath, his whole body filled with true energy, he took three big steps forward in an instant, and the precious knife at his waist came out of its sheath with a clang.

into the right hand.

Then cut it down with a knife.

The mighty sword light is as heavy as Mount Tai, and it overflows like a river, which is out of control.

The air was cut and fragmented, making a harsh and sharp sound.

Everyone's eyes flickered, this Yuwenbo has gone through the baptism of the "Star List" and the opportunity of the Star Secret Realm.

The strength has improved a lot.

But Zhao Zhuohai was full of disdain, and quickly slapped the sword shattered.

Then it descends like a tiger.

He leaped forward and caught the treasured sword that Yu Wenbo hadn't had time to remove with his fingers.

Yu Wenbo's complexion changed.

Zhen Qi burst out, intending to reverse the sword and sweep away.

But the treasured sword didn't move at all, as if it was fixed somewhere, looking at Zhao Zhuohai with eyes full of disbelief, and muttering to himself: "How is this possible?"

"Hmph, you're overestimating your own strength, and you're so far behind me in terms of your strength, you're taking your own humiliation!"

Zhao Zhuohai's expression was extremely disdainful, and he kicked out as soon as he finished speaking.

Yu Wenbo fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings, spitting blood, let alone how embarrassed he was.

Everyone gasped as they watched.

Too strong, this Zhao Zhuohai is really very strong.

Yu Wenbo is like a baby in front of him, there is no room for backhanding at all.

Immediately, he clenched his fists, what can I do.

This embarrassment is not the Hanging Mountain, but the entire West District.

Zhao Zhuohai's tone was as disdainful as ever: "This is the sect that Ye Xiao, the number one in the "Star Ranking" belongs to? It's really weak and messy. From this, it can be seen that Ye Xiao's strength can't be grabbed there, and he is just a waste in front of my eyes." , if you don’t dare to fight, you can just take a detour if you meet a warrior from our southern district in the future!”

Arrogant, really arrogant.

Everyone gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

Just when everyone was a little desperate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Everyone looked around, only to see Ye Xiao in blue striding over.

The steps were brisk and calm, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of the mouth. For some reason, everyone's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

All have an idea.

With Ye Xiao here, maybe everything will turn around.

"You are Ye Xiao? You don't look too good either!"

Zhao Zhuohai looked at Ye Xiao and said coldly.

The corners of Ye Xiao's mouth were full of coldness, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know why I am wrong, but I know that you are doomed. Anyone who dares to challenge me will have a very miserable end, and you are no exception!"

"Haha." Zhao Zhuohai laughed back angrily, as if he had heard some incredible joke, staring at Ye Xiao, the corners of his eyes shrunk, and said, "I want to see what you can do to make me miserable!"

Ye Xiao shook his head and smiled, "Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to waste with you, let's do it!" '

"Fufeng Palm!"

Zhao Zhuohai was really pissed off, the whole body was full of true energy, as if it was real, the whole person was like a blower with full firepower, very powerful.

The whistling palm wind is like a violent wind raging extremely fiercely, and Ye Xiao also noticed that there are very subtle but rhythmic waves in Zhao Zhuohai's palm wind.

This is the wind pattern.

This shows that his research and understanding of the artistic conception of wind has reached a very deep level.

No wonder he was so strong, Ye Xiao estimated that Zhao Zhuohai's strength in front of him might already be at the same level as Yan Huntian.

The South District is indeed much stronger than the West District.

But in front of him, he was really weak, not worth mentioning.

At that moment, the Blood Drinking Sword was unsheathed in an instant and continued to slash horizontally.

This chapter is a bit late, sorry, good night everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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