Emperor Jiuyin

"Tuoba Guang! Sun Xiang! What's wrong with you? Answer me." Bai Zhubei shouted, and then there was no one on the other side of the fire wall who answered. He was obviously dead.

Bai Zhubei's eyes showed overwhelming hatred, he raised the green dagger in his hand and shouted: "Situ Yu, I want you to pay with blood, and die!"

Waves of holy weapon power rippled out from the blue dagger, and suddenly the entire circular platform was filled with an uneasy atmosphere.

Yang Qian, Gao An, Gao Yunhu, and Guo Xun stayed away from each other, while Situ Yu stood opposite Bai Zhubei and sneered: "Do you really want to kill me? Come and try."

"Suffer death, Situ Yu! Qinghong strikes!"

Veins popped up on Bai Zhubei's forehead, and his body began to twist strangely. It was obvious that he was overdrawing his body's strength. This blow poured almost all of his strength into the cyan dagger.

He raised the knife and lowered it, and the green dagger suddenly swung down, drawing an arc and slashing towards Situ Yu.

A ray of green light shot into the sky, cutting the entire round platform in an instant. Even on the top of the Jiyan Mountain outside the round platform, this terrifying scene could be seen clearly. The people on the mountainside were shocked, and they saw an extremely rich and huge green light. The arc-shaped light is like a death scythe, cutting down in a semi-arc shape. Anything in front of this arc-shaped light is as fragile as paper.

Facing this shocking blow, Situ Yu was not a fool to stand there and let others slash him. He hurriedly dodged this terrifying blow.

"Bai Zhubei, I told you that you can't grasp the true power of the holy weapon at all." Situ Yu laughed.

Bai Zhubei was panting, obviously that blow consumed too much of his strength.

Li Hanxue knew very well that Bai Zhubei could only use the holy weapon three times. After three times, he would be exhausted and unable to use the holy weapon anymore.

"It seems that even if you have a sacred weapon, you have to have the strength to wield it."

Bai Zhubei frowned: "Situ Yu, don't be too proud, I will let you know how powerful I am now."

Bai Zhubei murmured the secret technique in his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of secret technique he was performing. After reciting the secret technique, his whole person seemed to have been reborn, and his aura became stronger by three points.

Miso!

Without warning, the two swords were slashed out, forming a cross, and swept towards Situ Yu.

Situ Yu was immediately frightened and dodged repeatedly, but the sword light was so huge that it almost blocked all Situ Yu's escape routes.

Situ Yu had no choice but to curl up and survive in the cracks to avoid this sudden attack.

"Situ Yu, do you think I would let you avoid it so easily?"

bass!

Another sword slashed out. This time, Situ Yu had no place to hide. He could only choose to resist forcefully. If he didn't resist forcefully, he would die!

"Ah..." Situ Yu screamed and was drowned in the green light.

Everyone's hearts were in suspense at this moment.

Song Rou showed an extremely angry look on her face and vented to the gray-haired old man: "Elder, why don't you disqualify Bai Zhubei? He used a holy weapon to destroy the balance of the trial. What kind of skill is this?"

The gray-haired old man shook his head and said: "Bai Zhubei did not violate the rules, we have no reason to disqualify him!"

"If something happens to Brother Situ, you will all die badly!" Song Rou was filled with hatred.

After Bai Zhubei struck out with three swords, he seemed to have collapsed. After putting away the green dagger, he rolled his eyes and fell down.

The gray-haired old man detained Bai Zhubei. After all, Bai Zhubei was the young master of the Xuanyan tribe and had a special status. If he died in the Yuyan tribe, it would be troublesome.

At this time, Situ Yu's figure was gradually revealed. It turned out that he was not dead, but a large hole was cut in his abdomen, and even his internal organs could be seen clearly, which was shocking.

His eyes were as red as blood, and his hair was burning like flames.

But his aura has weakened too much, and is not as powerful as it was in its heyday.

Yang Qian and others were shocked: "How is it possible? He was hit by the holy weapon and he is not dead yet!"

Situ Yu looked ferocious: "Why, are you surprised that I'm not dead? It depends on who is using the sacred weapon. Bai Zhubei wants to kill me? It's still early!"

Indeed, Bai Zhubei's power is not strong enough. If it was Guo Xun or Yang Qian who issued that sword just now, Situ Yu might not be able to stand up at all now.

If Li Hanxue had struck out with that sword, Situ Yu would have turned into ashes now.

In the final analysis, the strength of the weapon does not determine everything, only the strength of the warrior himself is fundamental.

Situ Yu suffered repeated injuries, and became irritable and lost all patience like a wounded tiger.

"You all die."

Situ Yu took action, and he first targeted the Gao brothers.

"Qian Yan Qian Huan!"

Situ Yu's burning body shook, and fire surged out, instantly submerging the entire round platform in all directions.

Everyone was immersed in the flames, and Situ Yu appeared one by one. It was the incarnation of flames, transparent and pure red, exactly the same as Situ Yu himself. No one could tell clearly who was real and who was fake.

The Gao brothers were frightened and defended themselves against the enemy back to back.

"die!"

Four "Situ Yu" attacked the Gao brothers from four directions.

The Gao brothers used their magical powers to force Situ Yu back.

However, Situ Yu unexpectedly fell from above and punched two people on their foreheads.

Phew!

Their eyes fell apart, their bodies went limp, they fell down and could no longer stand up.

After killing the Gao brothers, Situ Yu appeared in front of Guo Xun again.

Guo Xun was horrified and tried his best to escape, but he could not run away. Even though he was a ninth-level wild warrior, he was still too fragile in front of Situ Yu. There was no doubt that Guo Xun was also submerged in the fire.

At this time, the extremely hot flame was still moving in the air. It suddenly flashed in front of Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue had quick eyes and quick hands, and reached out to catch the extremely hot flames.

Situ Yu sneered: "Qin Liuyan, you are so stupid. With Yang Qian's experience, you dare to grab the extremely hot flame with your bare hands."

Situ Yu had nothing to fear. This extremely hot heat was so terrifying that no one dared to catch it. If there was, it could only be him. Because he had a special physique like body burning, he was the only one here who could bear it with his body. It was such a high temperature that he didn't take action to trap the extreme heat, because he wasn't worried about others trying to grab it.

Yang Qian was also shocked when he saw Li Hanxue take action. Now he, Qin Liuyan and Situ Yu were the only three remaining. If Li Hanxue was injured again, it would become a delusion for him to defeat Situ Yu. Now Yang Qian's only way out is to kill Li Hanxue. Fight for it and deal with Situ Yu together with you.

Yang Qian shouted: "Brother Qin, don't grab that extremely hot flame! It's extremely hot and you can't grab it!"

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