Excalibur

Chapter 1213 I will kill you without using my hands at all

Everyone was in an uproar when they saw that the one Yang Xiaotian drew in the first round of the second round turned out to be Song Andong from the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

After Song Andong's accident, his face looked ecstatic.

He was previously worried that Yang Xiaotian would be beaten by others.

I didn’t expect that the god of luck would favor me.

Seeing that Song Andong had drawn Yang Xiaotian, Chen Heng of the Qilin clan couldn't help but look at Chen Jing and Chen Fayong beside him inquiringly.

Didn't Chen Jing and Chen Fayong say yesterday that they couldn't arrange it?

Why is it arranged again now?

Chen Jing was also shocked. They clearly didn't make arrangements yesterday.

"Young Patriarch, this is really a coincidence." Chen Fayong explained: "I didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian would really draw Song Andong in the first battle." Then he smiled and said: "It seems that Song Andong is very lucky."

Compared with the ecstasy of Song Andong, Chen Heng and others, the expressions of Long Feiyi and the masters of Long Mansion changed. Originally, they did not expect Yang Xiaotian to get a good ranking in the second round, but they did not expect that Yang Xiaotian's luck would turn out to be so good. It was so bad that Song Andong was drawn as soon as he came.

"Xiaotian, be careful." Long Feiyi was in a complicated mood, with worry on his face, and told Yang Xiaotian: "Holy Fire, the four emperors have said, don't show off."

"Okay, Master, I understand." Yang Xiaotian gave Long Feiyi a relieved look and said with a smile, "I won't show off."

Long Feiyi was speechless when he saw that Yang Xiaotian was still in the mood to smile at this time.

At this time, the lottery session ends.

Disciples entered the arena one after another.

Song Andong has also entered the second ring impatiently.

He came to the No. 2 ring and stood with his hands behind his back. He did not rush Yang Xiaotian, but stood quietly on the No. 2 ring and looked at Yang Xiaotian who was walking towards the ring.

Yang Xiaotian wore a blue shirt and slowly walked onto the second stage.

Compared to Song Andong's excitement and excitement, he looked calm and calm.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the second arena.

Li Gensheng, the ancient ancestor of the Shenglong clan, looked at Yang Xiaotian standing on the second stage and said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Apparently he was still angry about Yang Xiaotian's threat to challenge all the participating disciples in the second round by himself.

"This Yang Xiaotian is a bit disappointing." Li Qian looked at Yang Xiaotian and shook his head.

Originally, a disciple of the King of Chaos appeared in the Holy Land of Yuanshi, and he was originally looking forward to this Yang Xiaotian.

But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I am very disappointed.

He also saw Fang Jian from the Fang family, but compared to that Yang Xiaotian, there was a world of difference, too far apart.

It seems that even if Yang Xiaotian possesses the godhood of the King of Chaos, he is just a pseudo-dragon.

Fang Jian is the real dragon.

Song Andong looked at Yang Xiaotian with a disdainful smile on his lips: "Yang Xiaotian, yesterday I said that your luck in the second round will not be as good as the first round."

Yang Xiaotian looked indifferent: "Really? Do you really think you are lucky?"

Song Andong walked towards Yang Xiaotian with his hands behind his back, and sneered at the words: "Yang Xiaotian, I kill you, I don't need to use my hands at all." Just as he said this, suddenly, a figure flashed, and before Song Andong could react, he felt a sudden A terrifying force suddenly hit his chest.

He was shocked, and in response, he used all his strength to block with his palms, trying to block this terrifying power.

But the power of this terrifying force was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't stop it with his palm.

Bah!

The sound of cracking bones came from his palm.

Then, this terrifying force blasted through his palm and hit his chest.

A burst of crackling and cracking sounds continued like firecrackers.

pain!

Severe pain!

Song Andong was blown away like a shrimp.

When it hit the ground, Song Andong bent his body with a look of extreme pain, his face turned as red as purple, and blood spurted out from his mouth. At the same time, he looked at the palm of his right hand with a pained expression.

I saw that the palm of his right hand seemed to be useless, completely limp, and the fingers could no longer stand up, like chicken claws.

"what?!"

Everyone looked at this sudden scene and felt at a loss.

"What's going on?!" Some ancestors didn't look closely just now. When they turned around, they saw Song Andong falling to the edge of the ring, with a look of extreme pain on his face.

Not only Liu Ming and Chen Heng were confused, but also Long Feiyi and the experts from Long Mansion were confused.

Li Qian was full of astonishment, and Li Gensheng, who had just threatened to challenge all the participating disciples for Yang Xiaotian, was even more stunned.

Wu Xiaoqian from the Heavenly Lady Palace felt as if she had been struck by lightning again, her whole body trembled, and she felt her breathing quicken.

Actually, actually!

Is it him, really him? !

It's really him!

In her mind, the scene of the two Luo Jihu brothers having their chests blasted appeared again.

"You, you!" Song Andong was spitting out blood while looking at Yang Xiaotian with fear and anger. He couldn't believe that he was actually given to, given to, this Yang Xiaotian!

Yang Xiaotian walked slowly towards Song Andong.

I don't know if it was because of the silence of the world, but when Yang Xiaotian walked towards Song Andong, his footsteps were unusually loud. Every step of Yang Xiaotian seemed to be stepping on the top of everyone's hearts.

"Are you sure you can kill me without using your hands?" Yang Xiaotian looked at Song Andong who was spitting out blood, his expression as calm as before.

Song Andong swallowed a mouthful of the second-level heavenly holy water, struggled to stand up, and roared, his whole body of divine power was activated crazily, and a terrifying aura surged out of his body.

Moreover, Song Andong's aura is still rising.

Soon, Song Andong's aura reached the late third level of the God Emperor, and then reached the peak of the third late stage of the God Emperor.

hum!

There was a buzz, the fourth level of the God Emperor!

When Song Andong's aura broke through to the fourth level of the God Emperor, everyone was shocked.

"The fourth level of the God Emperor! Song Andong has successfully broken through to the fourth level of the God Emperor!" Everyone was surprised.

Originally, Song Andong had been practicing hard in seclusion to attack the fourth level of the God Emperor, and it turned out that the attack was successful.

"Fourth level of the God Emperor! Good!" Liu Ming, the leader of Tianlong Holy Sect, was also very excited.

He only knew now that Song Andong had broken through to the fourth level of the God Emperor.

The fourth level is a watershed. Once he breaks through the fourth level, Song Andong's strength will be more than one point stronger than before.

"Yang Xiaotian, die!" Song Andong roared angrily, his eyes were blood red, like a wild wild beast, he suddenly rushed towards Yang Xiaotian and punched out.

His fist actually burst into flames.

And it's purple.

The space was actually burned by the purple-red divine flame and made a sizzling sound.

Seeing Song Andong attacking like crazy, Yang Xiaotian released the fourth level of Divine Lord's aura, divine flames surged all over his body, and he suddenly punched out.

Yang Xiaotian's fist also burst into flames.

And it's colorful.

It is the flame condensed by the six divine fires.

Bah!

Yang Xiaotian's fist power collided with Song Andong's fist power.

Like two volcanoes colliding together, the space suddenly collapsed.

The world seemed to explode, and waves of astonishing fire blasted over the restrictions around the arena.

(End of this chapter)