National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

After Chen Xuantong disappeared, Yu Wushuang did not take this opportunity to leave, he knew that the other party had already discovered his behavior.

Turning around, this proud son of heaven looked at Long Yunyi and the others calmly, with a calm expression and no guilt at all.

As a treasure of heaven and earth, this holy fruit is obtained by those who are capable.

He was able to steal the holy fruit in full view, which was naturally his skill.

"Boy, hand over the sacred fruit!"

As soon as Matsushima Ichiro saw Yu Wushuang, he shouted angrily with a cold expression.

The latter stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "When did Dongying people dare to be so rampant in China?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and hand over the sacred fruit, or I will kill you!" Matsushima Ichiro shouted angrily.

No one is more anxious than him.

He had to bring back the holy fruit and the holy artifact.

This is a matter of his life and death!
But Yu Wushuang, as the peerless arrogance of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the son of God chosen by the Liufatu, isn't he a weak and incompetent person?
Clang!
The long sword was out of its sheath, exuding an icy chill.

Yu Wushuang looked at Long Yunyi with calm eyes, and said apologetically, "Dragon Head, it is really helpless to steal the sacred fruit, but right now this thing is useless to me, so I will return it to you."

"I really hate this guy from Dongpu. If I kill you for you, I will take it as an apology for your rude behavior just now!"

After the words fell, he moved towards Matsushima Ichiro with a movement.

Su Xiaoluo on the side shouted domineeringly, killing as soon as he said, without delay at all, this old brother of Xuantian Sword Sect has such a cute temper!

The battle between two domain powerhouses is naturally extremely violent and violent!

The entire void was illuminated by the light beams shot out by the two of them.

Above the sword light, a terrifying sharp aura exudes, as if it wants to break a hole in this dark world.

The strong fire-attribute power was burning all over Ichiro Matsushima's body, and the opening and closing were filled with violent power.

The battle between the two lasted for nearly half an hour.

Su Xiaoluo was also completely impressed by this proud son of heaven.

The other party's kendo state, I don't know how many levels are higher than him.

Flying flowers and picking leaves, grass and trees are swords.

Even the aura that shoots out between the fingers is full of the meaning of a sharp sword.

Under Yu Wushuang's almost thunderous offensive, Matsushima Ichiro's aura was gradually suppressed and weakened.

There are also strong and weak points in the field.

Moreover, Matsushima Ichiro's strength is only in the mid-six-star stage, but Yu Wushuang is really in the late stage of transformation.

Immortal cultivators are inherently more terrifying than awakened ones to a certain extent, and the other party has the blessing of swordsmanship, so there is no suspense in this battle at all.

"Elder Xiao, save me!" Matsushima Ichiro shouted in horror.

But Xiao Wen's expression was Gujing Wubo, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

"I would like to be your most loyal partner! I would like to join the meeting of the gods and contribute all my strength!!" Matsushima Ichiro immediately collapsed his psychological defense.

Xiao Wen's expression finally changed.

He took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Sect Master Yu Shao, for my sake, can you spare his life?"

"No!" Yu Wushuang replied indifferently.

"You can make a request, and I will try my best to meet it." Xiao Wen said calmly.

Yu Wushuang paused for a moment, pondered for two seconds, and said, "Why don't you die for him?"

Such arrogant words made Xiao Wen's expression instantly extremely embarrassing.

He took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Come out and help me, there will be a lot of time in the future for the fight between us. Song Dao can't die, you know his importance better than me!"

Su Xiaoluo was startled, because the other party's words were obviously not addressed to anyone present.

Here, is there anyone else? !
Just when he was surprised, the voice of an old man came from the darkness below.

"Hehe, I can also change the game. For example, kill the kid next to Long Yunyi."

As the other party's voice fell, a hunched, skinny little old man walked slowly through the air.

The other party was also wearing a black robe, but on the chest of the left chest, there was a strange pattern of blood red flowers tattooed on it.

"Li Beiqiu?" Long Yunyi instantly recognized the other party's identity, narrowed his eyes and lost his voice.

"Is this old man very old?" Su Xiaoluo asked in a low voice.

Long Yunyi nodded lightly, and said: "The Seventh Elder of the Gods Conference, whose strength is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, it seems that this time, he and Xiao Wen will lead the team!"

"Hiss~" Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but gasped.

The peak of the Nascent Soul stage is comparable to the existence of the six-star peak. This old boy is probably the most powerful old thing in the ruins so far!

With his hands behind his back, Li Beiqiu came to the void, looked at Su Xiaoluo with cloudy eyes, and hummed with a laugh: "Lao Hong told me that he found a good seedling, but it's a pity that he joined Luo Theological Academy."

"It should be you, little guy, right? It can be seen that you have a lot of resentment towards our meeting of the gods. How about this, I will give you a chance to hand over the idle clock and the ghost face Buddha, and this time I will spare your life first , it can be regarded as giving you a chance to meet Lao Hong."

Su Xiaoluo pondered for two seconds, and asked, "Who is Lao Hong?"

Li Beiqiu laughed and replied: "That old man you met in Qin's house. What's the matter? You don't remember him so soon?"

Su Xiaoluo suddenly understood, it turned out to be that bad old man.

At the beginning, the other party said that he would have the opportunity to talk about life and ideals with him in the future.

I can go to your uncle.

Your colleagues are thinking how to kill me now, and I haven't seen you come out to show your face!
Su Xiaoluo was not happy at that time: "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself, if you don't have the ability, don't yell around here, and also, go back and tell that old thing, I am at odds with your gods meeting, don't even think about it." You are trying to win over Lao Tzu, and tarnish Lao Tzu's name as the inheritor of Luoshen!"

It has to be said that someone is really at the level of a master in this field.

Knowing that Long Zaye and Long Yunyi were by his side, the other party didn't dare to be too rampant, but he kept stimulating the other party, as if he really hoped that the other party would attack him.

Long Zaiye put his hand on his forehead, thinking that this kid has a hateful personality, how awesome it is!

He looked at Li Beiqiu calmly, the latter's expression had gradually turned cold.

"It seems that you are very confident that they can keep you!" Li Beiqiu said with a sneer.

Su Xiaoluo shrugged slightly, noncommittal.

Li Beiqiu looked at Xiao Wen, narrowed his old eyes slightly, and said in a buzzing voice: "The meaning of Songdao's existence is to limit the idle clock and the ghost face Buddha. In this case, you and I should join hands and kill this kid here, and, How about getting the Luoshen map?"

"No way!" Xiao Wen shook his head calmly and refused, "How dare I hand over my back to you? Apart from them, you are the one who wants me to die the most!"

Su Xiaoluo was overjoyed when she heard the conversation between the two, because the two are still fighting each other.

It seems that the emotional intelligence of the head of the meeting of the gods is very average. You have not learned anything about the art of the emperor and the golden mean.

"Elder Xiao, how about we six join hands and kill this old thing first? As for Matsushima Ichiro, we will give it to you generously. In this way, you can kill your competitors, I can get another loyal dog, isn't this a good deal?" Su Xiaoluo took the opportunity to sow discord.

Xiao Wen squinted at the other party lightly, but did not respond.

He looked at Li Beiqiu, and asked again: "There is only one way in front of me, help me save Matsushima Ichiro, and we will make another plan. If Matsushima dies, Longwei will completely control the time clock and ghost face Buddha. Competition, are we still eligible to participate?"

"Well...it's really troublesome!" Li Beiqiu sighed helplessly.

Without the assistance of Xiao Wenwen and Matsushima Ichiro, he wanted to fight against three experts in the field alone, and successfully killed Su Xiaoluo, and took away the Luoshen map and the two sacred artifacts. This is undoubtedly a dream!

Li Beiqiu shook her head slightly, seemingly reluctant, but finally accepted Xiao Wen's suggestion.

With a wave of his hand, he interrupted the two who were fighting fiercely.

Then, he looked at Yu Wushuang, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of the sword god, I will spare your life today. Next time, don't meddle in other people's business!"

He was beating the opponent, if Yu Wushuang hadn't intervened halfway, they would have gotten the holy fruit and retreated safely, and there would not be such a difficult matter.

Now that the two sacred artifacts of the timeless clock and the Ghost Face Buddha are all in Su Xiaoluo's hands, they must ensure the safety of Matsushima Ichiro, because as long as the opponent is alive, Long Wei cannot use the two sacred artifacts.

And if Longwei also wants to use these two sacred artifacts to contain the actions of the Gods Conference and Jingyang Shrine, he must find a way to kill Matsushima Ichiro.

I'm afraid even the latter didn't expect that he would become a favorite after the sacred artifact was taken away.

Facing Li Beiqiu's beating, Yu Wushuang did not respond.

Looking at Long Yunyi with sharp eyes, he still said: "Longshou, what do you say? If this guy exists, I won't let him go away alive if you don't do enough to deal with you!"

As the successor of the Sword God, doing what you say is the most basic rule of conduct.

Since he had already said that he would kill Matsushima Ichiro to make amends to Long Yunyi, how could Yu Wushuang give up so easily?

But the existence of Li Beiqiu did put a lot of pressure on him, even if he tried his best to kill Matsushima Ichiro, he would suffer heavy injuries.

In fact, to a certain extent, when this question was asked, Yu Wushuang had already broken his promise.

But Long Yunyi can also understand, after all, a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage is really terrifying!

If the battle is fully launched, I am afraid that even he and Long Zaiye will be affected.

At least for now, before the sacred tree appears, the two sides have not yet reached the time of life and death.

But he is also very clear that before the end of the ruins, there must be one side of the two sides who will stay here forever.

The future is long, at least they won the game today, didn't they?

Long Yunyi replied with a faint smile: "Thanks to Young Master Yu's action today, the sacred fruit was stolen, otherwise, these thieves would have taken it away."

"Afterwards, on behalf of Long Wei, I will go to the Xuantian Sword Sect to thank you."

"You're welcome!" Yu Wushuang nodded lightly, took out six holy fruits from the Qiankun bag, and handed them to Long Yunyi.

Afterwards, he stood with his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at Xiao Wen and the others.

The latter's expression was slightly trembling, but he could only watch helplessly as the holy fruit fell into Long Yunyi's hands.

"Longshou, we have high mountains and long rivers, see you in the future. Next time, you won't have such good luck!" Xiao Wen said calmly, flicking his sleeves.

Long Yunyi replied indifferently: "Next time, Li Beiqiu won't be able to keep you!"

"Hmph!" Li Beiqiu snorted coldly, turned around and left without stopping any longer.

Xiao Wen's eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, then he took Matsushima Ichiro and left in the opposite direction!