"Are you provoking me?"

Xia Xingyu looked at Xu Huang who was hitting in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Xu Xing, and asked coldly.

The words fell.

He didn't give Xu Xing a chance to speak, and stepped out in one step.

"Next let you know the difference between you and the saint."

As soon as these words came out, countless people held their breath.

Xia Xingyu finally wants to take action himself.

How long can Xu Xing last in Xia Xingyu's hands?

One move?

Two tricks?

Or three moves?

No more than ten moves.

Most people believe that Xia Xingyu will win and will defeat Xu Xing within ten moves.

"You are finally willing to take action, okay, let you and me compete!"

Xu Xing was fearless, and a boiling fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"A good match? Are you worthy?"

Xia Xingyu was indeed quite surprised that Xu Xing was able to defeat Xu Huang strongly, but he did not agree with Xu Xing's qualifications to compete with him and sneered.

Xu Xing looked indifferent, "It seems that you are very confident in your strength. I will lose next time, and I hope you can still laugh."

Xia Xingyu laughed to the sky, as if he heard a huge joke, "You said I would lose? Hahaha, boy, who do you think you are? Below down? Naive!"

The last word fell, Xia Xingyu's smile changed, and then his face turned cold, and his tone became extremely cold, "Boy, you have successfully angered me. Next, I will let you know that the gap between you and me is insurmountable. I will make you feel desperate and make you kneel down and beg me for mercy!"

Xu Xing held the holy soldier in his hand and took a step forward, with his long sword until Xia Xingyu, "Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!"

"call out!"

The afterimage flashed, and Xia Xingyu shot towards Xu Xing. Outside his body, there was a layer of silver-white lightning, and his whole body seemed to be a god of thunder.

"The wind is not afraid of flashing your tongue!"

Xu Xing held the long sword in his hand, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face, "For the sake of the first place in the Halloween Conference, I struggled to suppress my cultivation until the conference started, and I chose to break through to become a saint. People like you only have the opportunity to practice. At the same level, I will not kill you and will not make the second sword!"

As soon as this sentence was said, Xu Xingshi would have offended many people.

This moment.

Mo Shang from Daohuang Pavilion, Emperor Li from Xuanjian Mountain, etc. all changed their faces.

Su Yuntian said: "Xu Xing really dares to say anything. Once this is said, he offended Mo Shang and others!"

Xu Chen smiled but said nothing.

The countless audience members in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then there was a noise like sky-sky.

"This guy really dares to say anything!"

"It's just a quest for death!"

"I dare say that those participating warriors who have broken through to become saints now want to kill Xu Xing."

"Arrogant!"

"act recklessly."

“…”

Qianhong Tower.

The third floor.

A killing intent flashed through Xia Xingyu's eyes.

He had never thought of killing Xu Xing, but now he has changed his mind.

"Thunder Fist!"

The distance between the two was approaching rapidly. When less than 100 meters, Xia Xingyu shouted softly and punched Xu Chen. With the punch out, a phantom of Thunder God appeared behind him. The phantom exuded a terrifying power and also punched out with one punch. Thunder rolled and the thunder sea was thundering.

In a rage, Xia Xingyu's punch was unreserved.

"I came just right, let me break it!"

Xu Xing shook his right hand and a white sword energy slashed over the thunder fist force.

The thunder fist power is filled with endless violent destructive power. At the moment of collision, it directly suppresses the sword energy. The sword energy light dimmed rapidly. However, the white sword energy showed extraordinary tenacity, as if it was endless. It was difficult to completely erase the thunder fist power without exerting force.

The continuous struggle between the fist force and the sword energy was unexpected. The sword energy gradually gained the upper hand, and the originally dim sword energy gradually released a brilliant light, reversing the disadvantages and suppressing the fist force.

"how so?"

Xia Xingyu's expression suddenly changed.

But at this moment.

There was a rumbling sound.

The fist power collapsed with a bang under the continuous cutting of the sword energy.

certainly.

The sword energy after defeating the Thunder Fist power also consumed most of the energy and its power was sharply reduced.

Xia Xingyu raised his hand and punched the sword energy that was shooting.

He raised his head and stared at Xu Xing with horror, as if he had seen something incredible.

Not only him, but many warriors outside Qianhong Tower also changed their faces.

"Old ancestor, what's wrong?"

A young man in the crowd noticed the change in his ancestor's face and asked curiously.

"Life, the rule of the sword of life?"

The ancestor murmured in disbelief.

Almost at the same time, all the saints outside the tower spoke extremely solemnly.

"The Rules of the Sword of Life!"

...

Su Yuntian's pupils also shrank suddenly.

After a long time, he took a breath, "The rules of the sword of life? Genius! This Xu Xing is a real genius. No wonder he is confident in fighting with the saint, quasi-saint cultivation, and quasi-saint rules. In this battle, Xu Xing may be able to defeat the saint successfully and defeat the saint with the cultivation of the quasi-saint!"

Qingyuan and others also exclaimed a series of amazement.

Whether it is Su Yuntian or Qingyuan, there will be no genius in billions. At this moment, they have a very high opinion of Xu Xing and think that they are not as good as Xu Xing. It can be seen that the rules of the Sword of Life bring great shock to everyone as soon as the Sword of Life comes out.

Countless audiences in the audience realized that they burst into earth-shaking exclamations.

...

Xia Xingyu's face was extremely serious, his throat was dry, his lips opened and closed, and his sound was extremely dry, "The rules of the Sword of Life? You have actually understood the rules of the Sword of Life!!!"

The shock cannot be concealed by the sound of interference.

The rules of the Sword of Life are one of the highest rules, and it is extremely difficult to comprehend. There are countless geniuses in the True Martial Arts world, and very few people can comprehend the highest rules, and very few people.

Xu Xing smiled unanimously.

After confirming that Xu Xing had comprehended the rules of the Sword of Life, Xia Xingyu restrained his contempt for Xu Xing and shouted: "Xu Xing, the rules of the Sword of Life are one of the highest rules, which is very powerful. However, you are only a quasi-saint cultivation now, and the rules are just a preliminary understanding. Next, I will see if you can withstand my offensive."

Xia Xingyu flew out.

With his low growl, the sky above his head suddenly became dark clouds, and the momentum of destroying the world suppressed the dark clouds like a tide.

I saw countless thick rasers rolling in the dark clouds.

"Thunderstorm!"

Xia Xingyu stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xu Xing in the air.

"Boom!!!"

The thunder sounded.

Countless large thunders slashed down from the dark clouds.

He slashed at Xu Xing fiercely.

Xu Xing bent his legs slightly, bounced violently, and retreated backwards.

Thunder that fell down suddenly lost the target of Xu Xing.

But unexpectedly, if you lose the target of Xu Xing, the thunder did not explode, but seemed to have wisdom, and suddenly turned a direction in the air and continued to slash towards Xu Xing who was retreating violently.

Seeing this, Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and wouldn't he give up until he hit him?

Since that's the case, then give up dodging.

Resist head-on.

Xu Xing waved his long sword.
Chapter completed!