The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao looked at the Dragon Slaying that was spinning towards him at a high speed. The emotions he showed seemed very indifferent, without joy or sadness. However, what he saw in his eyes was not timid, fearful, or As hot as ever.

It seemed that this guy never knew what he was afraid of.

Leaving aside other things, Xiao Yao's psychological quality is still very good, anyway, the onlookers think so.

Those disciples of the Taoist Sect who came with the Three Master Uncles were not calm at this time.

If it had been before, they wouldn't care. I hope these three uncles can kill the young man who doesn't know the height of the sky as soon as possible.

But after knowing the identity of Hong Feisheng, such thoughts were completely gone.

They just thought, San Shishu must not really do anything to the young man!

A fool could see that the young man who fought with the third uncle had a very good relationship with Hong Feisheng.

The reason why Hong Feisheng didn't take a shot at San Shishu was to give the young man a chance.

If this young man was really given what happened to the three uncles, they would not be able to bear Hong Feisheng's anger together.

So they can only mutter silently in their hearts, San Shishu ah San Shishu, you have to order until you finish, don't really do anything to the young man!

In fact, they also wondered if they could rush forward and stop this battle, but they all knew that at this level of life and death, they couldn't stop it at all. Moreover, Hong Feisheng was on the sidelines, however, Hong Feisheng did not step forward to stop it. This also meant that Hong Feisheng did not want this battle to end. Since this is the case, how could they dare to act rashly?

However, their thinking is really not correct.

It is a fact that Hong Feisheng did not make a move, but this does not mean that he hoped that Xiao Yao and the third division uncle would continue to fight.

Although his identity is just an audience now, because of his relationship with Xiao Yao, he still feels frightened when he looks at it. He always has a feeling, as if Xiao Yao will die here in the next second.

This kind of battle is really too thrilling. Every minute and every second is full of infinite murderous opportunities.

Also unblinking is Pang Yier.

Watching the trembling between Xiao Yao and the third master uncle, he could also feel a lot.

After all, those two people, no matter who they are, are stronger than Pang Yier. He was originally a cultivator, and he was thinking about how to improve his cultivation level all day long. Now that he can fight like this Watching from a quiet distance is also an opportunity for him, so he naturally does not want to let this opportunity pass.

At this moment, Xiao Yao was still fighting, even though all of Xiao Yao's clothes had turned into cloth strips, and they were soaked in blood, clinging to him tightly.

Every pore seems to be permeated with blood.

Hong Feisheng still did not step forward to stop it.

He knew that this was Xiao Yao's opportunity.

The reason why Xiao Yao worked so hard to find the dual monster beast, and yet he is still unwilling to take out the trump cards like the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, and he doesn't even need him to act. What he is waiting for is such an opportunity.

Drive yourself to a desperate situation! Then head to head!

Hong Feisheng didn't know if there was any truth to this sentence, but he knew that this sentence was absolutely appropriate for Xiuxian.

To break through the self, it was originally to evolve that self to a peak, and then use its own strength or external power to make a breakthrough.

Xiao Yao's movements have become slower and slower, and the same is true of the Third Master Uncle.

He didn't want to continue fighting with Xiao Yao anymore.

He has lived more than three hundred years old, and he has seen any kind of master, but it is the first time to see someone like Xiao Yao, which is nothing short of life! You must know that any cultivator of immortality, after achieving a certain kind of accomplishment, is very life-saving. After all, cultivating immortality is a very hard work. It is hard to get the current level of cultivation, and no one wants to die. , Let all efforts be burned.

However, Xiao Yao didn't seem to have such thoughts at all.

This guy's weapon is no longer the sword in his hand, but his life.

Really fight with fate!

"Come on! Come again!" Xiao Yao's hair was wet, his eyes turned red, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

He roared, hysterical, as if he wanted to compare himself with God.

Sanshishu was already a little timid.

He really doesn't want to fight Xiao Yao anymore. If he can, he hopes that this battle will end there. However, he knows better than anyone else. Now even if he wants to end it, Xiao Yao will not give him this opportunity. And, as long as he dares to hesitate at this time, Xiao Yao may seize the opportunity, and then the opponent will use the sword in his hand to penetrate his chest.

Therefore, he can only tensed his nerves and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Now it is very inappropriate to use words like underestimating the enemy.

To be precise, from the very beginning, he did not underestimate the enemy, let alone underestimate the opponent because Xiao Yao is a master. If he had such an idea, he would have died long ago.

"Lunatic, lunatic!" San Shishu was also roaring in his heart.

Xiao Yao seemed tireless. The two ran into each other and flew out together. Then Xiao Yao always stood up first and made an impact again.

Although at the beginning, San Shishu was able to hold on to his feet, later, like Xiao Yao, he flew out and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao got up more and more slowly.

He is not much better.

If this continues, he always feels that he is likely to be the last loser.

What does it mean to lose? It is nothing more than death. He does not allow himself to lose!

So, when he was about to exhaust, the machete in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a golden bronze mirror appeared.

"This is...Kun bronze mirror?" Seeing that mirror, Hong Feisheng's eyes shrank suddenly.

His fists were clenched at the same time, his hair standing on end, it seemed that he might rush forward at any time.

When seeing Uncle Sanshi took out the mirror, Qi Tian and other young people were also dumbfounded.

That is the true treasure of the Taoist School!

Unexpectedly, he was actually taken by San Shishu.

What was even more unexpected was that Uncle Sanshi actually took this thing out.

This is a real artifact!

It is said that if you want to activate Kun's bronze mirror, it takes fifty years of cultivation.

If this is the case, I am afraid that after urging Kun Bronze Mirror once, the cultivation base of the Third Master Uncle will have to regress to the first-level master.

The disciples of Xun Dao Sect know how difficult it is for the third master uncle to break through to the second master.

But now, Uncle Sanshi actually made such a sacrifice, which means that he has now reached the point of last resort.

He has been forced by Xiao Yao to have nowhere to go!

Looking at the young figure, Qi Tian and others were silent.

They are all young people, and young and energetic, there is no room for anyone in their eyes.

But now the birth of Xiao Yao has brought them a heavy blow.

They now finally understand what it means to be outside, there are outsiders, there are outsiders, and everyone is young. Why is there such a big gap? Everyone is a master, why is the gap so big?

This question is worthy of their careful consideration.

Xiao Yao saw that Kun bronze mirror, his pupils also shrank suddenly. He is not a person in the Lingwu world, naturally it is impossible to know this Kun bronze mirror, but he has a sense of familiarity.

He always felt that there was a mysterious aura in that mirror, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

In the next second, he came back to his senses.

Black Dragon Blade!

The reason why the mirror gives me a familiar feeling is because there is a Qi machine similar to the black dragon knife. However, this side is a mirror and the other is a knife. There is a big difference. The reason why there is the same Qi machine is only Can explain a bit.

This is an artifact!

Strictly speaking, this was the third artifact Xiao Yao saw.

The four long swords of the White Nine Songs Talisman from the Puppet Dragon can only be regarded as high-grade fairy artifacts, and there is still a short distance from the artifacts.

The Black Dragon Knife was the first artifact Xiao Yao came into contact with.

The second artifact was the unpretentious iron sword that Xu Kuangge left behind after his ascension.

Now, this little mirror is the third one.

At this moment, the San Shishu who was fifty meters away suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist sprayed on the mirror, and a red light suddenly appeared, and it turned into a red long rainbow, bursting out from the mirror, towards Xiao Yao rushed forward.

Xiao Yao's mind hardly worked, and he subconsciously took out the iron sword.

Holding the hilt, Xu Kuangge's sword aura was spurred, and the sword aura was poured into the long sword, and the long sword transformed countless white sword shadows in front of him.

Jian Ying finally gathered together and stood in front of Xiao Yao.

When the red long rainbow that burst out of Kun's bronze mirror collided with the sword energy urged by Xiao Yao, a wave of air spread around the two energy bursts as the center point.

Xiao Yao's body was lifted up by the air wave, and he flew out directly.

The same is true of Uncle Sanshi, Qitian and others.

Hong Feisheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Pang Yier to avoid the latter's fate of flying out as well. As for those people from the Taoist Sect, they all flew out.

Hong Feisheng didn't know them and didn't care about them.

Having said that, when the air wave rushed in, even Hong Feisheng, who had already had an eight-fold master cultivation base, took two or three steps back.

It can be seen from the expression on his face that he is not at all relaxed when he resists this wave of anger abruptly.

This is just the aftermath of the battle.

Hong Feisheng has been so moved.

Uncle San Shi and Xiao Yao stood at the center of the battle, and the air waves they were exposed to could not be compared.

This is also fortunate that Xiao Yao and San Shishu are only one-tier and two-tier immortal cultivators, unable to mobilize the true power of the artifact, otherwise, the air waves alone can directly thwart the two of them.

"Crazy, all crazy!" Hong Feisheng said with his blue veins exposed on his forehead.

These two people are committing suicide!