Everyone couldn't understand why Wang Yao had any reason to avoid the war.

But the scene in front of him became more and more deceitful, and Wang Yao never let go of his promise.

"Is it possible that even King Yao of Chen Sword is not sure about fighting against Wang Qianqiu?"

This thought suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.

"Brother Wang, if you don't end, the Imperial Wu Palace will give up the seats."

Xu Yi said with a smile.

Xu Yi was very good at calculating. He knew very well that Wang Yao today was not the past.

In the battle of the Heavenly Temple that day, Wang Yao activated the ultimate ban move, which coincided with his magnetic core beads.

Wang Yao's losses cannot be smoothed out in just a short time.

Otherwise, his meridians are petrified now, and even if he cultivates into three or seven swords, he will never take risks and come to find Wang Yao.

Xu Yi pressed each other step by step, Wang Yao felt very depressed and said for a while, "I have made a vow to seal the sword for three years. If you want to test the sword, please look for Wang after three years. Wang will not let you down."

Xu Yi guessed it well, but Wang Yao's vitality has not yet recovered.

But this is just one aspect of Wang Yao’s fear of fighting. On the other hand, the reason is that Wang Yao didn’t know Xu Yi’s meridian petrochemicals at all.

There are two images of Wang Qianqiu in his impression, one is his physical defense ability when he confronted him in the Heavenly Temple.

Another thing is that what he saw through the light and shadow ball, Xu Yi easily captured He Xianjun's terrifying face after being transformed into a demon.

Now, Wang Qianqiu has cultivated into the strange plum blossom again.

One side’s vitality is greatly damaged, and the other side’s cultivation is soaring.

At the beginning, he could not do anything to Wang Qianqiu, but now he is naturally unable to do anything to do.

At this moment, looking at Wang Qianqiu's eagerness to fight, he clearly has the confidence to win and hates himself for not dying.

He will only face the challenge unless his mind is in the water.

Xu Yi said, "This reason is far-fetched. In my opinion, the font size of Brother Wang Chen Jian can be stopped in the future."

Xu Yijue didn't expect that Wang Yao would shrink as soon as he said that.

According to his imagination, Wang Yaoxiu's intention to kill is to focus on the momentum of moving forward.

Unless Wang Yao wants to abandon his own Taoist practice, he will never avoid war.

Xu Yi forgot that for monks, especially monks of Wang Yao, life will always be the first priority.

He expected that he would not be able to defeat Wang Qianqiu, so of course he would not have the intention to end up.

The sword intent of Chen Jian has long been destroyed, and it will not take a long time to recover.

I will stay with the green mountains, and I will not be afraid of burning firewood, but I will see that it will be later.

Wang Yao almost broke his heart and said this.

Only when words are spoken, deep in my heart, the monument that has been erected through hardships collapsed.

Wang Yao's heart was like a knife, but he could only endure it.

Others don’t know Wang Yao, but Xiong Beiming is as insightful as he sees the fire. He knows very well what Wang Yao’s retreat means.

Wang Yao, who had never retreated in front of him, actually gave in to this person.

Xiong Beiming felt great interest in his heart.

"I know that since he cannot fight, Xiong will fight on his behalf. Of course, if the battle is a bit serious, we will use the previous move. I wonder what Brother Qianqiu wants?"

Xiong Beiming smiled.

The atmosphere on the field became tighter and tighter.

Since Xu Yi challenged Wang Yao, the atmosphere has become tense, and when Wang Yao avoids the battle, the scene has become more and more depressing.

At this moment, Xiong Beiming actually made an appointment with the battle, and the air seemed to have frozen.

In the past twenty years, the veritable first person among the Immortal Lords has taken the initiative to make an appointment.

In the eyes of many people, this is the supreme glory of Wang Qianqiu.

Wang Yao avoided the battle, which was beyond Xu Yi's expectations, and Xiong Beiming made an appointment to fight, which was even more unexpected.

However, Xu Yi did not plan to avoid the war.

His two purposes for going up the mountain this time: to find Wang Yao to account, it seems that there is something wrong with it; then to become famous and to start the font size level must be achieved.

As soon as the thought came, Xu Yi said, "I am a fight with Brother Wang. Brother Xiong wants to fight on his behalf, so he can do it. Whether it is one move, three moves, or a document, you will be self-conceived. What does Brother Xiong think?"

Xiong Beiming was stunned, "So he followed Brother Qianqiu's wishes."

He didn't know where Wang Qianqiu got his overwhelming confidence, but was forced to show great fighting spirit by Wang Qianqiu's words.

Everyone in the field was extremely nervous and extremely excited.

Xiong Beiming has been the first of the eight immortal kings of the immortal sects for a long time, and has not been challenged for too long.

Moreover, the one who challenged Xiong Beiming this time was the legend who had not yet counted the Yuan.

When the two strange encounters, they will inevitably burst into bright light.

Except for the other elders who led the team, the others in the Donghua Immortal Sect were extremely excited, and their sense of identity with Wang Qianqiu soared to the extreme.

No matter how rampant Wang Qianqiu is, he will eventually do a feat that no one dares to imagine.

Once Wang Qianqiu succeeds, the entire Donghua Immortal Sect will definitely benefit from it.

Xiong Beiming thought, and a letter of appointment appeared in his palm, and blood was about to break out, but Xu Yi stopped him, "Is Brother Xiong going on a battle on behalf of Brother Wang? Should Brother Wang come and write a letter? If Wang is lucky enough to win one move and half a move, he will be the seat of the Imperial Martial Palace."

Wang Yao was as cold as ice and pointed at Xu Yi and said, "In three years, I will take the head of your neck."

After saying that, a drop of blood was broken and the letter of the appointment was sprinkled, and Wang Yao's name was instantly generated.

Immediately, he clasped his fists at Xiong Beiming, "I will remember this love, and I will be rewarded in the future." After saying that, he broke through the air.

Xu Yi immediately broke out blood and also left his name on the letter of the appointment. He looked at Xiong Beiming with a smile and said, "My cultivation is still shallow, so I will definitely not be able to break Brother Xiong's defense. So I only defend but not attack. Let's defend Brother Xiong's three moves."

Xu Yi didn't know the depth of Xiong Beiming, and the situation in front of him pushed him to face Xiong Beiming head-on.

But Xiong Beiming was probably better than Wang Yao, who was in the strongest state at the time.

With this idea, Xu Yi simply took retreat as an advance, only defending but not attacking.

Xiong Beiming nodded and said, "Brother Wang hasn't ordered the yuan yet. If I take the second move, I will lose. Brother Wang is ready? If he is ready, Xiong will make a move."

Xu Yi knew very well how powerful Dianyuan was, especially those of Xiong Beiming, who dared not be too arrogant at all.

The sea of ​​energy is churning, and plum blossoms have already rushed out of their bodies and surrounded their bodies.

All eyes gathered towards the plum blossoms around Xu Yi. He attacked Song Zhao with the plum blossoms before, but the speed was so fast that many people had never appreciated them carefully.

At this moment, the plum blossoms reappeared, and the inwardly swollen spiritual energy attracted everyone's exploration as soon as it appeared.

Xiong Beiming's eyes were shining with his beautiful and slender index finger and thumb on his left hand, and a pure purple needle-sized ice edge, now between his fingers.

But when he saw him wave it gently, the pure purple ice edge pierced straight towards Xu Yi's eyebrows.

As soon as the ice edge appeared, Xu Yi collapsed with three hundred spiritual swords around him.
Chapter completed!