"The party is honest? Do you want to..." Yan Xiu's eyes stagnated slightly, and he glanced again at the almost overwhelming battle in the field, and his expression soon changed a little.
"Yes, this world alliance martial arts competition is related to the future structure of the Holy Domain. The Yin and Yang Palace must be the final winner. Xiu... are you willing?" Dao Xin nodded gently, with extremely complicated eyes. There seems to be expectation inside, and there also seems to be intolerance.
"The final winner..." Yan Xiu did not answer Dao Xin's question immediately, but looked at Dao Xin quietly in front of him, a little silent, as if he was thinking about something.
"Xiu, I know that with your personality, you don't bother to do this kind of thing, but if you don't do this, once Fang Zhengzheng wins this martial arts competition, the future of Yin Yang Palace may..." Dao Xin spoke again.
"Does it have to be like this?" Yan Xiu interrupted Dao Xin.
"Yes." Daoxin nodded again.
"Can you tell me why Fang Zhengzheng wanted to kill you?" Yan Xiu fell silent again, but this time he did not remain silent for too long. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked.
"Because... you!" Dao Xin's body trembled, and then he affirmed.
"Because of me?" Yan Xiu's expression was stunned, and his expression finally changed.
In fact, not only Yan Xiu, but also Dao Hun and several elders from Yin Yang Palace had a clear change in their expressions after hearing Dao Xin's words. They seemed to want to say something, but when they saw Dao Xin After looking at him, Dao Hun and several elders still did not speak.
Dao Xin also spoke again at this time: "Yes, because of you, but the specific reasons are too complicated. I don't have time to tell you all now, but one thing you should know is that it was the Palace Master and I who saved you. "
"Hmm... I understand." After hearing this, Yan Xiu nodded slightly and took a step forward without asking any more questions.
The mountain breeze blows, and the gorgeous clothes are swaying lightly.
Without too much hesitation, after stepping out, Yan Xiu quickly rushed towards the field, his eyes turning completely black in an instant.
"Yan Xiu?!"
"Why did he take action?"
"Does Yin Yang Palace want to help Nangong Hao?"
Seeing Yan Xiu rushing out, the surrounding sect disciples were all extremely surprised. After all, no one knew what Yan Xiu was going to do when he rushed out at this time.
"No, Yan Xiu is going for Nangong Hao!" Although they were a little surprised, the sect disciples quickly discovered that Yan Xiu's target was not Fang Zhengzheng, but Nangong Hao.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Nangong Haoden, who was already in a state of exhaustion, immediately took five steps back, and there was also a flash of surprise in his bloody eyes.
However, this surprise soon disappeared.
Because he saw Yan Xiu.
Although Yan Xiu's expression seems a little strange now, and he looks inexplicably cold, his appearance has not changed much.
"Sure enough, did you still take action?" Nangong Hao's tone was a little cold, but the huge consumption made the clothes on his back completely soaked.
"You don't seem surprised?" Yan Xiu stood quietly where Nangong Hao was standing just now, and slowly revealed a silver bone and blood fan in his hand.
"Accident? Haha, I will be surprised if anyone takes action, but why should I be surprised if you take action?" A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth, but the Wuwei Sword in his hand was squeezed tighter.
Although, he didn't know what level Yan Xiu's strength was now. After all, when he came, Yan Xiu's battle had already ended.
However, judging from Yan Xiu's attack just now, the attack power alone has far exceeded that of an ordinary holy realm.
Could it be...
Has Yan Xiu also entered the holy realm
Nangong Hao was angry in his heart, but the corner of his mouth was a little bitter. After all, the relationship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzheng was something that almost everyone knew.
Of course, this is what Nangong Hao thinks in his heart, but for the five Holy Domain sects who have watched Yan Xiu's battle, their thoughts are not completely the same.
"Yin Yang Palace, are you trying to steal the credit?" Mo Shanshi's eyes narrowed at this time, and his gaze naturally focused on Dao Hun and Dao Xin.
However, whether it was Dao Soul or Dao Heart, their faces were basically covered by masks and gauze, and the expressions on the two people's faces could not be seen at all.
"Yin Yang Palace... what do you want to do?" Mu Qingfeng also frowned. After all, sending Yan Xiu out to fight at this time would not be as simple as simply "assisting fists" to anyone.
In the Shadow Gate, Yan Qianli also looked puzzled at this moment: "Didn't Xiu'er lose his memory? Why did he take action at this time? Didn't he lose his memory?"
Yan Qianli didn't quite understand. After all, in his subconscious, he didn't want Yan Xiu to really lose his memory as Sage Tianxu said.
"I'm afraid, it's Tao Xin's instruction!" Sage Tianxu looked at Dao Xin sitting in the Yin and Yang Hall, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Old man Tianxu, I don't agree with what you said. Xiu'er has been taught by me since he was a child, so how can he not defend himself? I don't believe that he would let a woman manipulate him without any reason!" Yan Qianli retorted.
"When you lose your memory, your personality will naturally change. What does this have to do with whether or not you teach me?" Sage Tianxu also argued after hearing this.
"Character is the foundation of a person, just like the roots of a tree. Does it mean that it can change just by saying it changes?"
"Old man Yan, you are making excuses!"
"Anyway, I don't believe Xiu'er would do anything against his conscience!"
"Master, Grandpa Yan, do you two have to keep arguing?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing." When Saint Tianxu heard this, he also smiled bitterly and had no intention of arguing anymore. However, looking at Yan Xiu standing in the field, there was an obvious worry in his expression: "I hope Old Man Yan is right this time..."
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While the surrounding sect disciples were surprised, while Yan Qianli was arguing with Saint Tianxu, the young man Bai Fei who had been sitting in front of the Jiuding Mountain camp was gently tapping the armrest of the chair with his hand.
Once, twice...
It was very smooth, and the intervals between each stroke were exactly the same, which also meant that his state of mind was calm and waveless, with no fluctuations at all due to changes in the field.
Compared with the calmness of the young man Bai Fei, Fang Zhengzheng seemed somewhat casual.
Xiao Shangao's body suddenly retracted, and then he jumped to Yan Xiu's side. It felt as if he was not engaged in a life-and-death battle at all.
"Yan Xiu, you're here. It just so happens that Nangong Hao is about to die. Let's get rid of him together!" Fang Zhengzheng said while showing a bright smile to Yan Xiu.
"Together? Why would you take the initiative to invite me to come together? Don't you mind if I step forward at this time?" Yan Xiu's expression was slightly startled, and his expression was a little strange.
"Do you mind? Why should I mind?" Fang Zhengzheng glanced up and down from Yan Xiu's face to his feet, with a look of confusion on his face.
"You don't mind?" Yan Xiu seemed a little unbelievable.
"Speaking of which, there is one thing that I am quite concerned about. What happened to Daoxin? You actually didn't let me kill her, and you seemed to have joined the Yin Yang Temple?" Fang Zhengzheng asked curiously.
"She saved me." Yan Xiu said calmly.
"Well, I know that." Fang Zhengzheng nodded, and then he glanced at Dao Xin who was sitting in the Yin and Yang Palace: "So, you gave her up?"
"Going in?" Yan Xiu didn't react for a moment.
"Didn't you fall in love with her? Did she fall in love with you? Oh... I remembered it. Last time I went to the Yin Yang Temple to kidnap her, I seemed to have put you and her in the same bed, but you should have been unconscious at that time. Isn't it right not to wake up? Could it be possible that good things can be accomplished in this way?" Fang Zhengzheng was a little speechless.
"..." Yan Xiu's lips moved, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, but he heard one sentence clearly.
Go to Yin Yang Palace to kidnap her
she
Daoxin
The most important thing is that you put me and Dao Xin on the same bed? Why, I have never remembered this matter, and Dao Xin has never mentioned it.
Just when Yan Xiu was extremely confused and was about to continue asking, a bloody light also appeared in front of him. It was a bloody light with anger.
"Death!" Nangong Hao was really angry. He was ignored again and again. How could he continue to endure and listen to what Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu had to say.
The blood shot into the sky.
A brutal and bloody aura filled the air. It was obvious that Nangong Hao's sword was aimed at Yan Xiu, and he arrived in front of Yan Xiu almost in a flash.
Inaction means action!
This is a sword that makes no sound and has no fluctuation.
Extremely fast!
However, there is a sword that is faster than this sword, and it is also silent, with only a touch of strange purple light passing through the air.
"Boom!" The two swords collided, and the air waves rolled. The violent breath blew around, blowing up gravel on the ground, but Fang Zhengzheng stood in front of Yan Xiu without hesitation.
"Nangong Hao, why are you getting worse and worse, and you still play sneak attacks, and you still can't do sneak attacks? La la la, are you angry? If you are angry, you can say it out, or you can shout, ah ah... Such a shout!" Fang Zhengzheng laughed and bullied Nangong Hao.
"Fang Zhengzheng, I'll kill you!"
"Oh? You're angry. It's okay to be angry. Anyway, if I were you, I definitely wouldn't be able to bear it." Fang Zhengzheng smiled and punched Nangong Hao's Wuwei sword.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Nangong Hao's face turned red, his body retreated fully again, his chest heaved, and it was obvious that he was angry and had a precursor to spitting out blood.
"Wow, don't hold it back. Anyway, you will vomit in the morning and at night. Squirt out the blood in your mouth. At least you can be a fountain before you die, right?"
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nangong Hao's mouth. Never before had Nangong Hao's anger reached this level.
Such a scene undoubtedly left the surrounding sect disciples speechless.
If they were asked to choose the opponent they least wanted to encounter at this time, there would be no doubt that 100% of them would choose Fang Zhengyi without hesitation.
In martial arts competitions, there is a difference between winning and losing. There is no problem with this. However, encountering such a martial arts competition will probably leave a shadow in everyone's heart.
Because this is no longer just a matter of losing and winning.
But it's a shame...
The most important thing is that Fang Zhengzheng is ridiculously strong.
Nangong Hao's strength is undoubtedly strong, but when Nangong Hao encounters Fang Zhengzheng, it is more of a disaster than a battle.
"Xiu!" Dao Xin's voice sounded at this time. It was not too loud, but it could be clearly heard in Yan Xiu's ears.
Yan Xiu's hand holding the Silver Bone Blood Fan tightened slightly, and he looked at Nangong Hao, who was clearly about to lose. Without any further hesitation, he rushed forward.
"Blood-colored mountains and rivers!" A voice shouted.
Countless rays of black light also rose from the ground. They were black awns like sharp claws, dancing in the air, forming a huge picture of mountains and rivers.
However, this picture of mountains and rivers is no longer bright red...
But as dark as ink.
Nangong Hao's expression changed slightly, because he could feel the powerful aura of this bloody picture of mountains and rivers, the coldness of the Shura from hell, which made his heart tremble.
"Asura Tao? Why do you feel different?" Nangong Hao felt a little confused.
However, now is obviously not the time to be doubtful. The bloody mountains and rivers covered his surroundings, making his body feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.
And the most important thing is that there seems to be infinite murderous intent hidden inside.
Without too much hesitation, the blood light in his eyes rotated crazily. As the eight blood symbols rotated, the black light surrounding his body continued to pour into his body.
But Fang Zhengyi's figure also moved again at this time. With years of tacit understanding, he naturally knew what kind of moves Yan Xiu would use.
Although the bloody mountain and river picture in front of him seemed a little different, Fang Zhengzheng was not a person who cared about details.
Red or black
Obviously not important.
The moment the Bloody Mountains and Rivers Picture appeared, Fang Zhengzheng jumped up and reached the top of the Bloody Mountains and Rivers. In an instant, his whole body was completely integrated into the Bloody Mountains and Rivers.
Then, a stream of light also fell from the bloody mountain and river map.
Nangong Hao's body trembled, and just as he was about to get out of the way, the stream of light had already arrived in front of him, just like the brilliance that suddenly bloomed in the dark night.
"Strike!" Blood spurted out.
It was a sword that penetrated from the shoulder and almost completely cut open the chest. If Nangong Hao hadn't stepped back half a step from the mission at the last moment, his arm would have been completely severed by this sword.
"So strong, the cooperation between Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu is so tacit!"
"yes!"
"If two people like this fight against one, Nangong Hao will definitely lose!"
The surrounding sect disciples looked at the bone-deep sword marks on Nangong Hao's shoulder, and they all felt a little trembling in their hearts at the sword strikes just now.
When Yan Xiu saw this scene, he frowned deeply, looked at Nangong Hao, and then looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was not far away with a bright smile on his face: "Why does he seem to know that I will use this trick? "