I, the first son, became a woman

Qian Yuhou's roar immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Bring everyone back to their senses!

"Um?!"

The confused pupils condensed for a moment.

Xia Juan suddenly came to his senses and felt the ferocity of Qian Yuhou's painted halberd coming towards him.

"Xuanwu scale..."

Xia Juan turned around and moved his hands, trying to summon the Xuanwu scale armor.

However, her voice did not fall.

Suddenly, Qian Yuhou's Fang Tian raised his halberd.

Above the sky, dense electric currents seem to be attracted by it for an instant.

As Fang Tian's painted halberd fell on Xia Juan, the thunderbolt, without hesitation, washed over Xia Juan's body like an overwhelming mountain!

Swish-!

The arm has just been raised, and there is no time to resist.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Xia Juan's body is like a dilapidated doll.

It suddenly hit the fence wall of the martial arts arena.

"Well……"

Slowly spit out a mouthful of foul air.

Accompanied by the uncontrollable blood rushing to the throat.

Xia Juan moved her face ferociously.

She felt itchy on her face.

But my own body...

But even more fragmented, with unbearable severe pain!

"Hahahahaha... so what if you hit the magic whip?!"

"The final winner, after all, is me!"

"Have you seen it?! Master Ben is the winner!"

"Cheers! Everyone! Cheers to Master Ben!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The whole place was silent.

Only Qian Yuhou held Fang Tian's painted halberd, looked at the world, and stood on the field of competition, laughing loudly.

He let out a low roar like a wild beast, and his whole body was completely out of control, like a demon!

"cheer!"

"You guys! Why don't you cheer for Master Ben?! Cheers?!"

"it is good!"

"Hey, wait until I kill Xia Juan..."

There was an eerie smile on his pale lips.

With a whoosh of Qian Yuhou, Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand was raised again.

This time, Marquis Qian Yu stabbed Xia Juan hard in the head!There is no doubt that he must die!

"Xia Juan!" "A Juan!" "Juan'er!"

Meanwhile, above the seats.

Xia Lingqiu couldn't control it anymore, drew out his sword, and suddenly jumped off the high platform.

"Disciples of Zhiyue Palace! All follow!"

Li Chengye bandaged his hands, tore off the cloth scarf hanging around his neck, and waved his hand.

In an instant, the disciples of Zhiyue Palace also drew their swords and rushed down.

On the other side, Xia Huaimu was already ready.

On the martial arts arena, there was a long cry of a white crane from somewhere!

Boom!

Xia Huaimu's white crane suddenly took off.

A pair of incomparably sharp minions grabbed the wall and smashed the wall to pieces!

"Juan'er, wait for Second Sister!"

With a slap on the seat, the whole person jumped up and flew out.

Xia Huaimu held the long sword in his hand and was about to defeat Qian Yuhou.

But in this short moment.

She suddenly felt a domineering aura.

It was like walking in the rain, suddenly looking back calmly.

But it seemed to be heart-piercing, so painful that it exploded into a raging fire!

Almost instantly.

Whether it was Xia Huaimu or someone else.

They all felt a huge explosion!

"Qian Yuhou, your death is not a pity!"

Boom!

The purple-gold roar suddenly shook away from the body!

Everyone turned their heads.

Shrink the ground into an inch, turn a hundred steps into one!

Under the mask made of steel.

A flame of anger that could no longer be suppressed ignited in the pupils.

It becomes endless, endless, and smashes into the madness of Qian Yuhou!

"what?!!"

A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and he turned his head away.

Qian Yuhou was taken aback, dumbfounded.

He can feel it.

This power completely surpassed himself, surpassed Xia Juan!

It's like a fierce tiger rushing down from a high mountain, unstoppable and unstoppable! ! !

"In that case... I'm dead! I'm going to be a backstop too!!!"

His expression was in a trance, and then he suddenly reacted!

Qian Yuhou roared all the magic power in his body in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a ball of flames.

He let out a long howl.

Fang Tian's halberd landed on Xia Juan's face in an instant!

"Basalt scale armor! Protect me!!!"

The body can hardly move anymore.

Xia Juan opened one eye, and reluctantly raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Bang!

There was a loud loud bang.

Fang Tian's painted halberd hit Xia Juan's face like a big iron rod, knocking her out!

Also at the same time.

A crisp break was like the song of a bird.

A ray of light shattered from Xia Juan's face and turned into crumbs.

In an instant, it turned into a rainbow staining the sky!

"What?! It was blocked by you?!"

Seeing Xia Juan blocking Fang Tian's painted halberd, he flew out dying and fell into the ruins.

Marquis Qian Yu bared his teeth and let out a long roar.

"Okay! Then pick me up..."

He grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd, and was about to attack Xia Juan again, until he died!

However, as the sound got closer and closer, it was tearing like a giant drum.

The moment Qian Yuhou turned his head in surprise.

A fist with boundless anger smashed directly into his face abruptly.

That punch almost broke his skull!

That punch seemed to have directly hit Qian Yuhou's head.

Hit it straight!

Blast!

"Damn you!!"

A deep voice came from the iron mask.

In an instant, Qian Yuhou hadn't had time to react at all.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Those hundreds of fists had already poured down on his chest like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Qian Yuhou tried to resist and stretched out his hand.

But that fist was as fast as lightning, and it struck hard like a bell!

Qian Yuhou stretched out his hand to block, but his arm was beaten to pieces!

Forcibly inserted into his stomach!

"You can't kill me...you can't kill me..."

"otherwise……"

"The imperial court will not let you go... Qi Chenlong also..."

"I won't let you go..."

Dying, his eyes stared blankly ahead.

Qian Yuhou was already half dead, breathing out a few short words!

"die?!"

It seemed as if the bottom line had been touched and he had lost his mind.

The iron-masked swordsman laughed, and suddenly drew a long sword.

The long sword is purple and gold, extremely dazzling, majestic as if swallowing mountains and rivers, galloping like a thousand horses!

"It's the Immortal Execution Sword!!!"