Everyone in Tianyang Gate was paying attention to the battle situation on the ring. No one noticed that Gao Xingyuan left the crowd and walked around the Netherworld Gate to find Su Hongyang.

"What are you doing here?" Su Hongyang stared at Gao Xingyuan coldly.

"I want to make a deal with you." Gao Xingyuan said indifferently.

"Trade? What can we do easier?"

Su Hongyang snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to dig a hole to let me jump? You smiley tiger, the whole Dongtu, who doesn't know what you are like?"

His personality was degraded, and Gao Xingyuan was not angry, but instead raised his lips and smiled, saying:

"I think you can see that this game must be Xiao Heng's victory. Soon you will have to fight him in the ring for life and death. You can also see his strength. Do you have 100% confidence to defeat him?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Su Hongyang's eyes were as lightning.

"I know his background, which can make you win." Gao Xingyuan showed a sinister look and said, "Of course, I have a requirement. If you defeat him, your Netherworld Gate will gain control of the spirit mine, and I will want one percent of the spirit stone."

After hearing this, Su Hongyang raised his head and laughed, saying:

"It's really a sad thing to have people like you in Tianyang Gate. However, I like to deal with people like you, and the enemy of the enemy is friends. What method do you have? If I get the final victory, our Nether Gate will get control of the spirit mine and will definitely give you one percent of the spirit stone."

Gao Xingyuan glanced at Xiao Heng on the ring, looked fierce and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Heng is Ling Feng's apprentice. He must have practiced the extension technique created by Ling Feng. Ling Feng is a strange woman, but the extension technique created by him has a fatal weakness. Anyone who practices the extension technique will become weak as long as you hit his temple, and he will become a fish on the chopping board."

"You mean, as long as I hit Xiao Heng's temple, he will lose his combat power?" Su Hong showed surprise, as if he had grabbed Xiao Heng's fatal hole.

Gao Xingyuan nodded and said, "That's exactly what it is."

"The deal is completed!" Su Hongyang laughed.

"Help me to destroy him. If he refuses to admit defeat, he will kill him directly!" Gao Xingyuan said viciously, hating Xiao Heng to the core.

"I'll beat him to death without you saying it!"

Gao Xingyuan glanced around, then stepped back and returned to the Tianyang Gate. People from Tianyang Gate didn't know that he had gone to find Su Hongyang, and he didn't know that he had reached a dirty deal with Su Hongyang.

He stared at Xiao Heng on the ring, raised his lips and sneered, and said in his heart:

"You guy who doesn't know how high the sky is, you still want to step on my head? Let's see how you die! As long as you become a real waste, I don't believe that Ling Feng will leave you at Tianyang Gate, then..."

On the ring, the battle between Xiao Heng and Liu Xiaoliu had reached a heightened momentum, and Xiao Heng had completely gained the upper hand, causing Liu Xiaoliu to retreat step by step.

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Xiao Heng used the "Seal of the Sky" and the sword light pierced Liu Xiaoliu's right chest.

This is the 18th time that Liu Xiaoliu was injured by Yijian Fengtian.

"Don't you admit defeat? Do you want me to beat you until you can't even reorganize your body?" Xiao Heng said with his hands on his back. He had found a way to deal with Liu Xiaoliu, and he was sure to win.

"I admit defeat..."

Liu Xiaoliu hesitated for a while, and finally chose to admit defeat.

As Xiao Heng said, his transfer method was restrained by Xiao Heng's sword. It would be meaningless to continue to fight. It would only cause more injuries and even death in battle.

Giving up is the wise choice.

Hearing Liu Xiaoliu admit defeat, cheers sounded from the Tianyang Gate.

And the corpse-driven sects all looked like their dead father, and their faces were extremely difficult to see.

"This Xiao Heng is really amazing. He actually thought of a way to crack the transfer magic!"

"This result is really unexpected. The transfer art that has been lost for thousands of years has reappeared in the world, but was cracked by a young man with a broken dantian."

"If such a genius grows up..."

Many people exclaimed, and of course some people wanted to kill Xiao Heng in the cradle of growth, because Xiao Heng was not a genius of their sect, but a genius of Tianyang Sect.

"It's the last game!" The Ghost Lord glanced at Su Hongyang, asked Su Hongyang to come up to the ring, and continued: "This is the last game! According to the agreement signed before, if Xiao Heng wins, the spirit mine will return to Tianyang Gate. If Su Hongyang wins, the spirit mine will return to my Netherworld Gate."

"Xiao Heng, come on! The last competition is here, you must get the spirit mine back!"

Fatty Fang shouted.

Ninety percent of the people in Tianyang Gate also cheered Xiao Heng up, but Gao Xingyuan curled the corners of his mouth and showed a sinister smile.

On the ring, Xiao Heng and Su Hongyang were ten feet apart. Neither of them spoke, staring at each other. There seemed to be an electric current interception between them, which was extremely depressing.

Neither of them had taken action, but they were released invisible, causing the storm to surging and flying sand and stones to fly on the ring.

Suddenly, Xiao Heng disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated.

"I have heard that you know about invisibility, but your invisibility technique is useless to me!"

Su Hongyang sneered, with a erect eye between his eyebrows, and swept around and found Xiao Heng's traces.

This vertical eye is the heavenly eye, which has the function of seeing through the illusion and tracing the roots.

Xiao Heng's breath-catching technique is useless under the eyes of heaven.

Sharp!

Su Hongyang drew out the golden sword and raised it at Xiao Heng from the air. A whirlpool immediately appeared where Xiao Heng stood, submerging Xiao Heng.

"No matter how many magical powers you can do, I will destroy them with one force!"

Xiao Heng's voice shocked everyone and directly slapped the center of the vortex with a palm. With a bang, the vortex was evaporated out of thin air.

"One force to break it? Do you think you are the Martial Saint?"

Su Hongyang mocked that since ancient times, cultivating immortals has been stronger than cultivating martial arts, because cultivating immortals can practice thousands of magical powers and magic, control the sun, moon and stars in the air, and destroy the world with one thought. Cultivating martial arts is just a little perverted in the body, and can only attack closely.

Of course, there are also some amazing people, such as the Martial Saint, Wu Po’s Void and Ascension in the Sun.

However, there are very few geniuses of this level, and for hundreds of thousands of years, there has only been one martial saint.

In Su Hongyang's eyes, although Xiao Heng was very evil, he could never reach the level of breaking the void and ascending in the sun, and even more so that he could reach the height of the Martial Saint.

Therefore, "No matter how many magical powers you can destroy them with one force", Su Hongyang just thought that Xiao Heng was bragging about himself, and he was extremely shameless.

"Let you see what magical powers are!"

Su Hongyang shouted loudly, and his right hand was catching the sky. The vast power of the stars was taken down by him, turning into a rushing river, rushing towards Xiao Heng.

"The Star Art of Netherworld Gate? It looks scary and I don't know how powerful it is."
Chapter completed!