"Spell Death by blood!"

With a low drink, there were obvious changes on Fei Duan's body, and he saw black and white stripes covering his whole body, making his whole person look like an evil god.

Watching Fei Duan open the Evil God Ceremony, Jiaodu's eyes flashed with a rare smile.

"It seems that 10,000 taels of silver have arrived."

According to the reward announced by His Majesty, a tantric figure who walks in the world can receive 10,000 taels of silver.

Every time you carry out a mission, there is a free thug in the flying section charging in front, and you can get those silver taels for nothing without making a move, why not?

This is also the reason why Kakuto is willing to team up with the flying segment to carry out the mission.

The people of various forces around looked at this scene with great doubts and did not understand what was happening.

Outside the small inn, a stout man and a handsome-looking brother stood together, watching the battle intently.

The two were Qiao Feng and Duan Yu who came to admire.

Due to the exposure of the identity of the Khitans, Qiao Feng had no place in the Great Song Dynasty, so he thought of coming to the Great Xia Dynasty to find a place to live.

As for Duan Yu, he was playful by nature, so he thought of accompanying his eldest brother Qiao Feng to come to Daxia to appreciate the local customs.

Duan Yu looked at Fei Duan and said suspiciously, "Big brother, can you see the path of this Great Xia master?" And I don't know what the motif on the ground means? "

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know, this person's move just now is almost disorderly, not like any sect exercises, but like a pure instinctive reaction. "

"Looking at his transformation, I am afraid that he may also be an ability person who has taken the Devil Fruit."

Hearing this, Duan Yu also agreed very much in his heart, and only this explanation was the most reasonable at the moment.

Similarly, under another tree, two figures stand.

One young man dressed in a brocade robe and holding a feather fan, the other dressed as a domestic servant.

It was Murong Fu of the Murong family who was different from the retainers.

Bao Wei asked, "Gongzi, this master of the Great Xia Dynasty looks like he is doing something, I don't know what kind of fame he is doing?" "

Murong Fu shook the feather fan, with a confident smile on his face, and said, "I can't use the countertop technique, it's good to use it to bluff people, and it can be used to deal with the Golden Wheel King, which is tantamount to dreaming." "

"Look, the next shot, the two will be divided between the winner and loser."

"Gongzi said so."

Bao Wei wore a sycophantic smile, and then said: "But the people of this Great Xia Dynasty are really strange, obviously they can deal with the Golden Wheel King together, but they want to be stubborn alone, his companion looks like he has no intention of making a move, I really don't know what is going on in their heads?" "

When Murong Fu heard this, he subconsciously looked towards the man in black mask, his horns seemed to feel something, and he turned his head to look at him.

An icy chill suddenly rose from Murong Fu's tail vertebrae.

He seemed to see a man with the blood of countless corpses on his hands, like a bloodthirsty Shura.

When he came back to his senses, Kakuto's gaze had already shifted, causing him to be in a trance.

Meanwhile.

High in the air, the Golden Wheel King with his hands folded, looked at the suddenly changed flying section, and for some reason there was a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Even the Bright Dust Buddha Heart, which had been cultivated for many years, gave birth to ripples.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Golden Wheel King forcibly dispersed the uneasiness in his heart, staring at the figure of Fei Duan, the power of True Yuan surged, his face was resolute, and said: "Since the dragon and elephant can't deal with you, I want to see how you, the demon man, catch the trick of the poor monk?" "

"Five rounds of big turns, open!"

When the words fell, a huge golden wheel appeared from behind the Golden Wheel King, like a scorching sun.

"Demon man, get down!"

The Golden Wheel King drank heavily, shook his hands, and pushed forward sharply.

In an instant, the hundred zhang golden wheel streaked across the sky, carrying the terrifying power of flame, and blasted towards the flying section standing in the circle.

Some of the martial artists who were close to them were even shocked by the monstrous momentum.

The hundred zhang golden wheel crushed the void, extinguished the surrounding air, and in the blink of an eye, it flooded the clearing below, igniting a raging fire.

Thundered!

In the surrounding world, there were violent explosions.

The terrifying qi wave was several meters high, and the terrifying aftermath set off a fierce wind, constantly sweeping in all directions.

Even, even Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Murong Fu and the others who were watching the battle hurriedly dodged backwards.

Some of the weaker warriors suffered heavy losses under the aftermath of this flame, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

In an instant, the flames burned, rolling up billowing smoke!

"Such a powerful martial arts, I can't imagine that this Golden Wheel King actually hides such a powerful hole card in addition to the dragon-elephant Ruogong!"

"At this time, that Great Xia expert estimated that the burned bones were gone, and this battle is not unexpected, after all, the Golden Wheel King won!"

Many martial artist grandmasters and Heavenly and Human Realm masters around looked at the area that had been burned by the flames, and they talked about it.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the Golden Wheel King in mid-air suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell directly from mid-air and smashed heavily on the ground.

When he slowly got up, the left half of his whole body was burned and bruised, and the monk's robe was scorched black and stained with a lot of blood.

"This can't be!"

"The old man's golden wheel obviously hit him, why did I burn myself in the end?!"

King Jinlun covered his chest, and the expression on his face was full of horror and disbelief.

At this moment, except for Jiaodu, everyone present had a confused expression, and their expressions were full of deep doubts.

"This... What the hell is going on here? "

"Why does it seem that King Jinlun was injured by his martial arts powers?"

"Look, the smoke has cleared, that Great Xia Master is actually alive!"

Someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on that figure in an instant.

I saw Fei Duan slowly standing up from the pattern circle, with a smug smile on his face full of spell marks, a pair of dark eyes staring at the Golden Wheel King tightly, and said excitedly:

"Bald donkey, how does it feel to be attacked by your own moves?"

As soon as these words came out, it also completely confirmed the injury of the Golden Wheel Emperor's body, which was caused by his own Golden Wheel Flame.

"Impossible! How can there be such a technique in this world, demon art, this must be demon art! "

After hearing this, King Jinlun's whole person lost his previous calm and said viciously.

Especially after seeing Fei Duan safe and sound, a touch of fear appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it all.

He was King Kong who had stepped into the peak of the Martial God Realm, and the other party's age seemed to be only a young man in his twenties.

He couldn't accept that he would lose here.

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