After a few rounds, the bearded man was also promoted. When the elder came up with Zhao Youtian's name, there was a small sensation on the scene.

"It's Zhao Youtian who came out."

"Don't choose him."

"Damn it, this guy has the strength of the Holy Son of Taoism, which is far superior to us. He shouldn't compete with us."

This time many warriors looked ugly and prayed desperately.

"Xue Zhuang." The elder called out his opponent's name.

At this time, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and Xue Zhuang's complexion suddenly became a little ugly.

"Xue Zhuang, is it okay?" Ye Zun asked worriedly.

They have all seen Zhao Youtian's battles in the past few days. He is very powerful, far superior to other warriors.

"You are so unlucky that you have met the strongest opponent." The bearded man was also a little helpless.

"Haha, no matter whether he is strong or not, he must try."

Xue Zhuangdao did not have much disappointment or fear, but his face soon became full of fighting spirit.

"This guy has been ruthless to outsiders. I've long wanted to teach him a lesson," Xue Zhuang said.

Watching Xue Zhuang leave, Qin Cheng said: "Xue Zhuang, don't force yourself when you can't do it."

Unlike other warriors outside the world, Xue Zhuang is close to him. If it comes to hatred, Zhao Youtian will definitely hate Xue Zhuang even more.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I won't disgrace the magic weapon you gave me."

Xue Zhuang grinned, jumped up and jumped directly onto the ring.

"It's you, I really didn't expect it."

Seeing Xue Zhuang and Zhao Youtian showing a cold smile, he was quite surprised.

"Surrendering now is your best choice." Zhao Youtian looked down at Xue Zhuang and said, he did not take Xue Zhuang seriously.

"Let's begin." Xue Zhuang took a deep breath and grasped the hammer tightly.

"Be shameless, you will regret your choice later."

Zhao Youtian looked at Qin Cheng in the audience from the corner of his eye, revealing a profound expression.

Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"roar!"

The competition started, Xue Zhuang shouted loudly, and a few rays of light flowed from the center of his eyebrows to his body. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a three-meter giant. At the same time, the treasure hammer in his hand also expanded instantly. His arms shook, and the treasure hammer was filled with energy.

The sound of explosion crashed towards Zhao Youtian.

This blow was so powerful that cracks were opened in the hard ring, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up. Zhao Youtian retreated suddenly.

"Chance!"

Xue Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he swung the hammer open, like a whistling windmill, continuously bombarding him, making Zhao Youtian keep dodging and unable to fight back.

The ground trembled and the cracks in the arena continued to increase. Xue Zhuang forced Zhao Youtian directly into the corner.

"This strong man from outside the world is so powerful."

"This is the first time I have seen Zhao Youtian in such a miserable state."

The warriors in the audience were a little surprised when they saw this.

"Don't be nervous, Zhao Youtian obviously hasn't used his full strength yet." Someone saw this and couldn't help but sneered.

"When he takes out that sword, it'll be over."

Everyone's expressions moved and they looked at the ring expectantly.

"it's over."

Seeing Xue Zhuang forcing Zhao Youtian into a corner, the hammer in his hand suddenly fell. Zhao Youtian had no way to avoid it this time.

However, just when Xue Zhuang took action, a flash of sarcasm suddenly flashed across the corner of Zhao Youtian's eyes.

boom!

The hammer came down and hit the ground hard, erupting with a harsh roar. The next moment, a figure flew out upside down. However, it was not Zhao Youtian, but Xue Zhuang.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Xue Zhuang's body falling heavily on the ring.

Among the smoke and dust, Zhao Youtian slowly walked out. Six flying swords were suspended beside Zhao Youtian, constantly surrounding him.

His voice was cold and his eyes were mocking.

"You disappoint me so much. As a friend of Qin Cheng, I thought you had some special means to at least play with me more, but I didn't expect you were just a loser. Oh, maybe everyone around Qin Cheng is like this."

Xue Zhuang slowly stood up, shouted low, and rushed out again.

Zhao Youtian's eyes flashed with disdain, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the air.

Suddenly, a flying sword trembled and flew out from beside him. In the blink of an eye, it flew across the sky, and a blood flower bloomed on Xue Zhuang's body.

Xue Zhuang looked solemn. He stood up and attacked again and again, but was knocked down by Zhao Youtian again and again. There were more and more scars on his body. Blood spilled on the ring, and his huge body more than three meters high seemed to have become a bloody man.

Everyone had already seen that Zhao Youtian had the possibility of winning. But he deliberately tortured Xue Zhuang little by little.

"Xue Zhuang, surrender." Ye Zun couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"Haha, did you hear that? Your friend asked you to admit defeat." Zhao Youtian looked at Xue Zhuang playfully and said, "It seems they also look down on you."

"They just care about me."

Xue Zhuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the other party solemnly. He picked up the hammer in his hand and rushed out again.

"It's ridiculous, stupid outsider warriors. You think you can bridge the gap in strength with your willpower?" Zhao Youtian sneered. The flying sword flew out again, and Xue Zhuang stumbled to the ground, adding two more wounds.

"Since you refuse to admit defeat, I will drain your blood." Zhao Youtian sneered.

"Outside warriors are not as weak as you think." Xue Zhuang shouted again, as if he had endless strength in his body.

"Qincheng, what is Xue Zhuang doing? He can't win like this." Ye Zun looked worried, and even with a beard, he didn't understand Xue Zhuang's choice.

"Xue Zhuang is not as stupid as you think. Pay attention to the blood on the ring."

Qin Cheng looked calm and sent a message to the two of them.

Ye Zun was stunned for a moment. Then he stared at the arena, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Xue Zhuang is setting up the formation, and he is using blood stains to cover up the traces of the formation."

Qin Cheng nodded. Although Xue Zhuang looked rough on the outside, he was indeed a formation master, and his level was not bad. Faced with Zhao Youtian, who was far more powerful than him, Xue Zhuang did not give up or lose his mind.

This formation is Xue Zhuang's best opportunity.

As time continued to increase, Zhao Youtian became more and more impatient, and the number of flying swords he fired increased from one to three. At this time, Xue Zhuang's body was almost completely intact.

Zhao Youtian's figure flashed, came to Xue Zhuang's side, and kicked him to the ground.

"Go to hell." Zhao Youtian stabbed his chest with his sword.

"Coming!"

At this moment, Qin Cheng's expression changed, and he saw Xue Zhuang's fingers moving slightly. Then, Xue Zhuang grinned on the stage and grabbed the long sword.

"You?" Zhao Youtian's expression changed slightly, and then he felt that the arena had changed.

Rays of brilliance lit up, and the arena was completely covered by the formation.

Countless brilliance surged, like a flowing rainbow, flying towards Zhao Youtian.

Zhao Youtian's expression changed drastically. He ignored Xue Zhuang and retreated all the way while protecting his body with six flying swords.

These spiritual energy brilliance chased wildly and landed on him with a crash.

Auras exploded, and brilliance burst into the sky.

Xue Zhuang stood up staggeringly and looked towards the place filled with smoke and dust.

Everyone was also surprised. Could it be that Xue Zhuang was going to turn defeat into victory?
Chapter completed!