I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

In formation.

"Die!" Du Tong's eyes flashed coldly, and his spiritual power exploded.

The long sword was brandished, and the spiritual power turned into sword light.

"Are you so strong?" Zhao Yu swept with his sword.

The sword qi was all extinguished.

"There is some strength..." Du Tong's expression changed slightly, and his spiritual power worked again.

The long sword was thrown into the air by him, trembling slightly.

The sword light manifested, turning into a storm.

"It's my turn, right?" Zhao Yu's eyes were shining.

The divine weapon flickered, turning into a wind.

The sword light was destroyed by the sword light one after another.

Du Tong's expression changed slightly, and he had almost exploded with all his strength just now, and he was actually broken by Zhao Yu so simply... He is likely to not be able to beat Zhao Yu!

There were not too many people watching the battle around, but all the people watching the battle were the rulers of many forces, or geniuses of a young generation like him.

If he lost to Zhao Yu... He is in the Wind Empire, and he must be discredited!

Thinking of this, Du Tong gritted his teeth slightly: "Seven kills of blood sacrifice!" A

mouthful of heart blood spurted out, and the blood of the Seven Kills Sword flourished.

In an instant, the blood light turned into seven demon beasts and roared towards Zhao Yu.

"It's not good..." Zhao Yu's expression changed slightly, even if it was him, he felt a little tricky at this time.

Can't keep your hands any longer.

At this thought, Zhao Yu pounced with both feet and at an extremely fast speed.

Ning Xuan, who was watching the battle, whispered: "Du Tong, defeated."

Feng Xiaotian nodded: "This son not only cultivated to reach the late stage of the Martial King, but this strength is also comparable to that of an ordinary Martial King, but he underestimates him." "

If I hadn't been born in the Zhao clan... It's a pity. Long Ning also nodded.

Hearing the words of the three of Ning Xuan, the rest of them frowned one after another... Du Tong had completely broken out, and even forcibly imposed a blood sacrifice to urge the killing move of the Seven Kills Sword.

How can it be defeated?

Just because this was the words of the three of Ning Xuan, they didn't dare to deny it, and they could only look at the battlefield with more attention.

Sure enough.

They only saw that Zhao Yu's speed suddenly skyrocketed by more than three percent.

Under the skyrocketing speed, Zhao Yu did not fight with the blood-colored demon beast, but passed through the demon beast with lightning speed and slashed towards Du Tong fiercely.

"I heard that my Zhao family's ruin, have your Infinity City Du family? You want to kill me... Today, I'll charge one cent of interest. Zhao Yu's eyes were full of killing intent.

Du Tong was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold the floating spirit soldier in his hand.

With a "ding", Zhao Yu's sword hit the Seven Kills Sword.

Sparks splashed.

"Can it be blocked?" Zhao Yu sneered, and his spiritual power broke out again.

No half-time is lost.

With a "click", Du Tong's sword broke.

Zhao Yu's sword was unabated, and it slashed towards Du Tong fiercely.

Du Tong became more and more horrified: "You dare to kill me..."

At the critical moment, a jade pendant on Du Tong's waist suddenly shattered into a light mask.

With a "bang", Zhao Yu's sword hit the light mask, knocking Du Tong away, and smashed fiercely on the formation light curtain.

A crack also appeared in the light mask.

"Not dead?" Zhao Yu's expression changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and was about to strike again.

"Since it is a competition, since the point is closed, Brother Du has lost, why do you still want to kill?" The wind laughed and dispersed the formation, and the words were displeased.

Zhao Yu moved.

Then he looked up: "I didn't stop for a while, I didn't mean it."

However, the rest of the people, especially those near Jiuqu County, looked at Zhao Yu with shock.

"He actually defeated Du Tong?"

"Du Tong is the son of the City Lord of Infinite City, and I heard that he has also cultivated many supreme methods handed down by the imperial capital..."

"This Zhao Yu is so strong, they all say that he is a waste cultivator, if his cultivation and strength are all Qiao, aren't we even inferior?"

Zhao Yu heard the compliments around him, and his face became proud.

He, Zhao Yu, the traverser, the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, invincible in the same realm!

Under the arrogance, Zhao Yu pointed with a sword: "Squeeze me? It's ridiculous, in the same situation, who dares to fight with me! "

He didn't get dizzy, thinking that he could challenge Ning Xuan... There have long been rumors that Ning Xuan is already a Martial Venerable, and Zhao Yu can't see through Ning Xuan's breath at all, to challenge Ning Xuan?

He's not stupid.

Another late Martial King drank coldly: "Arrogant child." "

Keep fighting?

Feng Xiaotian glanced back: "Huh?

The man showed a hint of mockery and retreated back into the crowd.

Feng Xiaotian slowly spoke at this time: "Such a mouthless, really arrogant, can block my three swords, how about you win." "

Although Feng Xiaotian's status is high, his cultivation is not very high, only the cultivation of the early stage of the Martial Emperor, he is not stupid, seeing Zhao Yu's strength, knowing that the Martial King here, it is almost impossible to win Zhao Yu.

Therefore, he wanted to personally take action and teach Zhao Yu a lesson with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor.

And Ning worried, Yu Guang looked at the wind and smiled, his eyes were strange... Is this rushing to get punched in the face?

Zhao Yu laughed maniacally: "Haha, even if it is thirty swords!" "

The mood is becoming more and more disdainful... The son of Beihou of Tangtangzhen, but he was only in the early days of Emperor Wu's cultivation.

How long has he been crossing? Not even a year, now it is the late stage of King Wu, compared with him, the waste can no longer be wasted.

Even if that Ning worries? Give him a year or two and he can surpass it just as well.

The moment of truth.

Ning Xuan spoke slowly: "Brother Feng, if the news spreads, if you use the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm to make a move, you really have the suspicion of overwhelming people." Feng

Xiaotian's expression quietly sank.

Suppress cultivation? He thought that even if he suppressed cultivation, he could win... But that would turn out to be a tough win.

Even if you win? He is the son of Beihou in the town of Zhenzhen, and it is difficult to win by cleaning up a nameless boy, and even if he wins, it will only damage his reputation.

But what can be opened is Ning worry! Not an ordinary person!

Just when he was embarrassed.

Ning worries slowly spoke: "One sword, if you can block my sword, Ning will guarantee you, and no one will dare to embarrass you Zhao."

Zhao Yu instantly raised his head.

A sword? Ning Xuan is not the Martial Emperor, but the Martial Venerable.

It is still rumored that Wu Zun who can fight across borders at will and embark on the path of demons.

Although he thinks that he is not weaker than Ning Xuan, the gap in cultivation is too big, even if he blocks a sword, it is not simple.

Spinning in his mind for a while, Zhao Yu raised his head: "Young Lord Ning said and laughed, I have long heard that Young Lord Ning broke through the Supreme Martial Venerable... Zhao Mou is not the cultivation of the Martial King, how can he block your sword?

Ning smiled even more: "Ning will suppress Xiu Wei as the late stage of King Wu."

Zhao Yu was stunned, and then instantly furious: "You... You..." "

I can't help him not be angry, suppressing cultivation to the late stage of King Wu, and he Zhao Yu is also the late King of Wu... A sword? How much I look down on him!

He didn't know that Ning Xuan really looked down on him.

If it weren't for the blessing of luck, even in the same realm, Ning Wu was confident that he could kill Zhao Yu with a sword.

Really think that the foundation of his martial artist martial artist martial artist martial king is a fake?

A Aoki spirit body that does not have any blessings on combat effectiveness, a son of luck who has just begun to emerge... And he is the final big boss, this gap is too big.

If Zhao Yu wants to entangle with him, at least it will be possible in the later stage.

Zhao Yu, who was furious, shouted angrily: "Ning worry, you are too crazy, if you and I are in the same realm, it will be easy to defeat you!" "