"I was a little regretful that I had never fought with Jin Duyi, but now it seems that even if I fight, I am afraid there will be no chance of winning."

Xie Yuhua also sighed in her heart.

Anyone who is a peerless figure like her is not arrogant. It is undoubtedly too difficult to admit that someone is better than her.

But it is obvious that Lin Xun is an exception at this time.

Bang!

On the battlefield, Wu Huang was kicked away, his chin was broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he let out a muffled groan in pain in his lips.

In contrast, Lin Xun, whose figure is brilliant and his momentum is like a rainbow, is spotless from beginning to end, and is unscathed!

Anyone can see that Wuhuang has lost all his strength in this battle!

Sure enough, not long after, Wu Huang was pierced by a sword energy, blood splattered, and scarlet and hot.

If it weren't for dodging in time, this sword could penetrate his heart.

Wu Huang was angry, so angry that he was crazy.

He was determined to win the first place, but now he was beaten like a dog and was hurt. In the eyes of everyone, he was so ashamed and angry that he was about to blow up.

But no matter how hard he struggles or resists, it is useless.

The Blood Prison God Wheel cannot do it.

The gate of blood-killing cannot do it.

Even if you are desperate and desperate, it won’t work!

It was completely a stance of being suppressed and beaten up by Lin Xun.

In fact, Lin Xun did not take any ruthless measures at all. Otherwise, with Wu Huang's ability, it would be impossible for him to stick to this day.

The reason for this is that Lin Xun is very clear that this is a selection of Taoism. Even though he knows in his heart that the other party is the descendant of the ancient Shenzhao Sect, under such circumstances, there is no chance to kill the other party.

After all, whether it is Guanxu or other big names present, it is impossible to tolerate death in the selection of Taoism.

If you can't kill, you can only beat the other party hard and let out a sigh of relief.

boom!

As the battle progressed, Wu Huang became more and more miserable. He was dressed in rags, his hair was disheveled, his body was cracked and bleeding, and he was covered in countless scars.

Many people couldn't help but show sympathy and pity.

I was so arrogant and arrogant just now, but now I look completely miserable.

Especially Taoist Lan, he was stunned. Every time Wu Huang was suppressed, his face changed a little.

"stop!!"

At this point, he finally couldn't help but speak out, and he wanted to stop this duel, and he really couldn't bear to see Wu Huang being abused.

Lin Xun ignored it.

At first, Wu Huang said that if he did not admit defeat, he would never give up.

What Lin Xun needs to do now is to treat others with the same way!

boom!

The dense Taixuan sword energy roared down, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, illuminating the sky and illuminating the sky and the earth.

Stimulated by the terrifying and fierce aura, Wu Huang, who had been seriously injured, finally felt fear and realized that if he refused to admit defeat, he would be destined to be unable to block the attack.

"I admit defeat!"

He roared, and the sound seemed to squeeze out from the gaps of his teeth.

Swish!

The sword energy in the sky suddenly stopped three feet above Wu Huang's head.

There are gods who raise their heads three feet high.
Chapter completed!