Xia Xingyu looked at Xu Huang who was smashed in front of him, narrowed his eyes, cast his cold gaze on Xu Xing, and asked coldly.
The voice fell.
He didn't give Xu Xing a chance to speak at all and stepped out.
"Then let you know the gap between you and the saint."
As soon as these words came out, countless people held their breath.
Xia Xingyu finally took action himself.
How long can Xu Xing last in Xia Xingyu's hands?
One move?
Two moves?
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're finally willing to take action, so let's let you and I have a showdown!"
Xu Xing showed no fear, and his eyes were filled with boiling fighting spirit.
"A showdown? Are you worthy?"
Xia Xingyu was indeed surprised that Xu Xing was able to defeat Xu Huang forcefully, but to say that Xu Xing was qualified to compete with him, he disagreed and scoffed.
Xu Xing looked indifferent, "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength. If you lose next, I hope you can still laugh."
Xia Xingyu looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, "You said I will lose? Hahaha, boy, who do you think you are? The bottom is beating the top? Naive!"
After the last word fell, Xia Xingyu's smile faded, and then his face turned cold, and his tone became extremely cold, "Boy, you succeeded in irritating me. Next, I will let you know that the gap between you and me is insurmountable."
Yes, I will make you feel desperate and make you kneel down and beg me for mercy!"
Xu Xing held the quasi-sacred weapon in his hand, took a step forward, and pointed his sword towards Xia Xingyu, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
"Since you are eager to seek death, then I will help you!"
"call out!"
The afterimage flashed, and Xia Xingyu shot towards Xu Xingbiao. Outside his body, a layer of silver-white thunder and lightning shrouded his body, making him look like a thunder god.
"Feng Da is not afraid of flashing his tongue!"
Xu Xing held the long sword in his hand, a look of disdain flashed across his face, "In order to be first in the Halloween Conference, you worked hard to suppress your cultivation. It was only after the conference started that you chose to break through and become a saint. People like you will have the upper hand in training."
That’s it, in the same realm, I won’t use a second sword to kill you!”
As soon as these words came out, Xu Xing was bound to offend many people.
This moment.
Mo Shang from Daohuang Pavilion, Li Tianhuang from Xuanjian Mountain, etc. all changed their expressions.
Su Yuntian said: "This Xu Xing really dares to say anything. As soon as he said this, he offended Mo Shang and others!"
Xu Chen smiled and said nothing.
Countless spectators in the auditorium were stunned, and then there was a roar like the sky.
"This guy really dares to say anything!"
"You are simply looking for death!"
"I dare say that all the participating warriors who have achieved breakthrough to become a saint now want to kill Xu Xing."
"Arrogant!"
"act recklessly."
"..."
Qianhong Tower.
The third floor.
A murderous intent flashed across Xia Xingyu's eyes.
He had not originally thought about killing Xu Xing, but now he changed his mind.
"Thunder God Fist!"
The distance between the two people was approaching quickly. When they were less than a hundred meters, Xia Xingyu shouted low and punched Xu Chen. As the punch was thrown, a phantom of the God of Thunder appeared behind him, and the phantom emanated.
With terrifying power, he punched out with the same punch, thunder rolled, and the thunder sea poured into the sky.
In anger, Xia Xingyu punched without reservation.
"It came just in time, break it for me!"
Xu Xing shook his right hand, and a white sword energy struck at the thunder fist.
The thunder fist is filled with endless violent destructive power. At the moment of collision, it directly suppresses the sword energy. The light of the sword energy quickly dims. However, the white sword energy shows extraordinary tenacity, as if it is not alive.
The breath is normal, and even if the thunder fist force continues to exert force, it will be difficult to completely eliminate it.
The fist strength and sword energy continued to compete, but the final result was unexpected. The sword energy gradually gained the upper hand, and the originally dim sword energy gradually released a bright light, reversing the disadvantage and suppressing the fist strength.
"how so?"
Xia Xingyu's expression suddenly changed.
But at this moment.
There was a roar.
The strength of the fist suddenly collapsed under the continuous cutting of the sword energy.
certainly.
The sword energy after defeating the Thunder Fist also consumed most of its energy, and its power was sharply reduced.
Xia Xingyu raised his hand and punched away the sword energy coming from Biao.
He raised his head and stared at Xu Xing with a horrified expression, as if he had seen something incredible.
Not only him, but many warriors outside Qianhong Tower also changed their expressions at this moment.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
A young man in the crowd noticed the change in his ancestor's face and asked curiously.
"Sheng, the rules of the Life Sword?"
The ancestor murmured in disbelief.
Almost at the same time, all the saints outside the tower spoke with great solemnity.
"The Rules of the Sword of Life!"
…
Su Yuntian's pupils also shrank suddenly.
After a long time, he took a sharp breath, "The rules of the Sword of Life? Genius! This Xu Xing is a real genius. No wonder he has the confidence to fight a saint. With quasi-sage cultivation and the rules of the Sword of Life, in this battle, Xu Xing
Maybe Xing can really succeed in countering the attack and defeat the saint with his quasi-sage cultivation!"
Qingyuan and others also let out a series of exclamations.
Whether it is Su Yuntian or Qingyuan, they are both geniuses who are unique among billions. At this moment, they have a very high evaluation of Xu Xing and think that they are not as good as Xu Xing. It can be seen that the rules of the Life Sword have brought everyone
The shock was so great.
Countless spectators in the auditorium suddenly burst into earth-shattering exclamations.
…
Xia Xingyu's face was extremely serious, his throat was dry, his lips were opening and closing, and his voice was extremely dry, "The rules of the sword of life? You actually understood the rules of the sword of life!!!"
There was no concealment of horror in the voice of interference.
The rules of the Life Sword are one of the supreme rules, and they are extremely difficult to comprehend. There are countless geniuses in the world of Zhenwu, but those who can comprehend the supreme rules are very few and rare.
Xu Xing smiled noncommittally.
After confirming that Xu Xing understood 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 and are very powerful. However, you are only a quasi-sage cultivator now.
Because, the rules are just a preliminary understanding, and then I will see if you can resist my offensive."
Xia Xingyu flew out.
As he let out a low roar, the sky above his head suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and a destructive momentum descended from the dark clouds like a tidal wave.
I saw countless thick thunder snakes rolling in the dark clouds.
"Thunderstorm!"
Xia Xingyu stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xu Xing in the air.
"Boom!!!"
The sound of thunder resounded.
Countless thick thunderbolts fell from the dark clouds.
He struck Xu Xing hard.
Xu Xing's legs were slightly bent, and he suddenly jumped backwards.
The thunder that fell down suddenly lost Xu Xing's target.
But what is unexpected is that without the target of Xu Xing, the thunderbolts did not explode. Instead, as if they had spiritual intelligence, they suddenly turned in one direction in mid-air and continued to strike at the retreating Xu Xing.
.
Seeing this, Xu Xing raised his eyebrows. Will he not give up until he is hit?
