As a tactical expert, Xu Yi saw clearly that Lang Du's combat power and Zeng Jian were only between him.

Lang Du wins in the demon body and the speed of the rushing, and Zeng Jian wins in the sharp martial arts and spiritual energy mastery.

Perhaps it was Zeng Jian and others who fought with the demon-turning demon for the first time, and were in adversity, so they became weak in momentum.

In addition, Lang Du's attack was rapid, and Zeng Jian and others were dispersed before they had time to set up the formation.

Moreover, everyone did not cooperate for a long time, so there was no way to talk about the Wujian. As soon as Langdu rushed, everyone dispersed their formation and was defeated by them.

At this point, Zeng Jian was completely frightened, blindly defending and was confused, and this ending was not surprising.

Zeng Jian and his friends went to this dangerous place, and they were all responsible for life and death. Moreover, if it weren't for him, Xu, Zeng Jian and others could not have reached the green grassland, and they would have died tragically in the secret room.

However, at this moment, the few people died tragically, and Xu Yi felt a little unhappy after all.

Lang Du took away the Sumeru Ring from several people and sent it to Hu Jinghui. Hu Jinghui waved his hand and signaled him to accept it himself.

Lang Du held his fists and sent several Sumeru rings into his chest. A yellow light appeared and disappeared.

"It's time for the second game. You two end up. I'll see you two. You two are very strong. I hope you can be unexpectedly strong. If you don't do this, it will be difficult to make Hu deeply impressed. After all, this is the first time Hu fights with the strong ones in your human race."

Hu Jinghui said lightly.

Langdu Road, "Sir, how can I work for two human monks to take action? Langdu is willing to fight on behalf of the adults."

Hu Jinghui looked at Xu Yi, and Xu Yi nodded and said, "Brother Lang asked for death, I will definitely satisfy this request."

"I'll do it!"

Feng Bing looked at Xu Yi and was about to go out of the battle.

Xu Yi stared at Feng Bing, feeling a little complicated, and smiled slightly, "Brother Feng should keep some strength to fight with Brother Hu. Xu will take a while, and then fight quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yi gave the formation plate to Yuan Tiansi, and his body shook and he was out of the formation.

Without surprise, Lang Du rushed over. The sword energy that was stimulated by Xu Yi was even faster than his escape.

With thirteen seven thousand swords in a row, the entire green grassland seemed to be plowed by a prehistoric beast.

After counting swords at the beginning, Lang Du could actually urge the powerful demon body to withstand it, and also dodge it.

Any Yang Zun monk who holds this magical skill will definitely not be able to do anything to Lang Du, because of such a huge sword energy, no one's qi sea can gather such abundant true energy.

But Xu Yi is the exception among the exceptions. He has an infinite sea, endless true energy, and infinite sword energy.

Under the thirteen sword energy that crisscross the world, Lang Du turned into flying smoke.

A green demon core appeared, but Hu Jinghui used a big move to hold it into his palm.

A golden bead was also held together with the green demon core.

Xu Yi guessed that it must be the storage treasure of the demon clan.

"Brother Hu is a bit unauthentic."

Xu Yi said with a smile.

Just now, when he fought with Lang Du, Hu Jinghui had the ability and had the means to intercept Lang Du, and could even launch a sneak attack on him, but Hu Jinghui never took action, obviously keeping his promise.

This shows that this is a traditional demon clan. Xu Yi believes that there should be some truth between him.
Chapter completed!