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Yang Yang left just like that, just as he had said before. As long as Xu Ming took his shot, he would leave directly, leaving very decisively without any hesitation.

This made Xu Ming think highly of Yang Yang.

Although everyone stood on different positions, Xu Ming quite admired Yang Yang as a person.

Especially since Xu Ming felt that barbarians were unreasonable.

The other party was too reasonable, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Alas, what is all this?"

The demon clan man carried his broadsword on his shoulder and rubbed his head.

This demon clan man actually wanted to have a great battle with Xu Ming for two hundred rounds.

Xu Ming's few sword strikes just now completely ignited his desire.

Because he had never encountered a peer who could confront him head-on, and even had the upper hand, which completely aroused his desire to win.

But now, looking at Xu Ming's appearance, this demon clan man had no mood at all.

Although this guy named Xu Ming seemed to have resolved Yang Yang's sword strike with ease, anyone with discerning eyes could see that Xu Ming had actually spent a lot of effort to resolve Yang Yang's sword strike.

Moreover, despite Xu Ming only having some blood flowing from his arm, in fact, because of Yang Yang's shot, Xu Ming had already suffered a considerable injury.

Even if he went up to fight Xu Ming and won, it would be a victory without honor.

"Alas, forget it, forget it."

The demon clan man scratched his head irritably, raised his head, looked at Xu Ming, and asked loudly, "Hey! Human brat, my name is Cui Jian, remember it well. When we meet again, we will have a good fight!"

Xu Ming looked at the demon clan man, first stunned for a moment, then cupped his fist in salute: "Then I will wait until I go to the Southern Border Demon Kingdom."

"You're coming to the Southern Border Demon Kingdom?" The demon clan man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Good, good, good, then I'll be waiting for you in the Lion Kingdom of the Southern Border! Before that, you must not die!"

After speaking, Cui Jian carried his broadsword and turned to leave.

Yang Yang and Cui Jian both gave up the main fruit of the Blood Bodhi, and Xu Ming, who was closest to the main fruit of the Blood Bodhi, naturally picked the fruit.

When Xu Ming took this Blood Bodhi fruit, his palm felt a burst of heat.

Xu Ming frowned, picked the Blood Bodhi fruit, and put it into his storage bag.

Xu Ming glanced at his hand, his palm had already been scorched, and that layer of skin had turned black.

Xu Ming jumped down from the tree.

The others subconsciously took two steps back.

When Xu Ming jumped down from the tree, several short-sighted cultivators felt that Xu Ming was already at the end of his rope and wanted to kill him for his treasure.

As a result, Xu Ming slashed with his sword, and the other party was like a scarecrow, directly split in two by Xu Ming, and even their souls were shattered by Xu Ming's sword energy.

Another seven or eight cultivators stepped forward together, but the result was the same.

They forgot one thing, Xu Ming may be injured, but it is not too difficult to kill these cultivators in the same realm, or even one realm higher than himself.

Even in Xu Ming's heart, he felt that he had never fought such a rich battle.

In the past, it was commonplace for Xu Ming to kill enemies beyond his level, even across several levels.

And here, most people are in the Dragon Gate Realm, and a small number are in the Golden Core Realm. Although the realm quality of these people cannot be said to be poor, it cannot be said to be very high.

After seeing that all the cultivators who rushed forward were dead, the others began to retreat.

After all, cultivators cherish their lives very much, not to mention these proud sons of heaven from sects and dynasties, they are even more so.

Although these people could indeed kill Xu Ming if they went together.

After all, Xu Ming is not an invincible existence, his strength will eventually be exhausted, and he is still suffering from considerable injuries.

But who knows whether the person who dies when besieging Xu Ming will be himself?

And even if the siege of Xu Ming is successful, what then? Won't the main fruit of the Blood Bodhi still fall into contention?

What are the chances that you can get this thing alive?

Xu Ming came to Zeng Rong and the others.

"Spare me! Top Scholar, we dare not anymore! Really dare not anymore! We were all bewitched!"

Zeng Rong knelt in front of Xu Ming, kowtowing non-stop.

Xu Ming just looked at them calmly: "I'll give you a chance, if one of you says the name of the person who wants to kill me, I will spare the lives of the other three of you, how about that?"

As soon as Xu Ming's words fell, the four of them looked at each other.

All four of them knew that the other party would not sacrifice themselves, but were thinking of ways to make them speak out.

For a moment, the eyes of the four people were full of vigilance, but the four people just fell into silence.

How can the other party be made to speak?

Everyone knows that they are all extremely selfish. Even if they die, they will not let themselves live, but are even more willing to drag themselves down as a back cushion.

And Xu Ming must also know this, so he deliberately said this.

"Is the Top Scholar really unwilling to give us a way out?" Wang Mingshan asked with a dark face.

"Hehe." Xu Ming sneered, "Then how about this, the four of you kill each other, and the last one to survive, I will let him go, this is your last chance to live."

"Start, before this sword energy cage pierces you."

Xu Ming didn't even look at them, turned around and walked towards Shixin.

As soon as Xu Ming turned around, the four of them fought each other.

And just as Xu Ming walked step by step in front of Shixin, in the sword energy cage, the last person had already been killed.

He was about to walk out of the sword energy cage, but when he was about to step out, Bai Zhan, who was seriously injured, fell to the ground and his breath was cut off.

Xu Ming clenched his left hand, and the sword energy cage quickly tightened!

Before the souls of the four people could escape, they were shattered by Xu Ming.

"You see..." Xu Ming looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, "I won again."

Shixin: "..."

Xu Ming waved his hand and walked down the mountain, his voice coming from behind him:

"Seeing a three-year-old child holding a golden brick in a busy city, all the people are demons."

"Standing beside the smiling Maitreya, the guardian Wei Tuo, all the demons are saints and sages."

...

...

[Today is a memorable day...]

[Today I originally wanted to take my family to the Tengwang Pavilion, but I ran out of money, so I could only buy it from a scalper on Xianyu...]

[Then when I came back, the car had a flat tire on the highway...]

[I was just saying, how come this car is getting more and more drifting...]

[As a result, later on, this car was like a tractor, and it was still smoking behind...]

[Fortunately, nothing happened, it was really a stroke of luck...]"

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