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Chapter 1037 The injustice of the Son of Zixiao!

The sun Buddha light!

The same move, but as the awakening cultivation level increases, both speed and strength have increased by at least three times.

"ah……"

Huang Xiaotian shouted, held the gun bar tightly with both hands, swung and swung, forming a "gun wall" in an attempt to block the Buddha's light of the sun, but after all, he was in a hurry to face it and it was difficult to exert his strength.

With a bang, the Shaoyang Buddha light hit the "gun wall", bent the black dragon spear. Huang Xiaotian's body shook even more, and as a blood fountain sprayed out, his body also flew out.

Take advantage of the enemy's illness and kill him!

When Su Xing has the upper hand, he will no longer give Huang Xiaotian a chance to breathe. Shaoyin Buddha light, Shaoyang Buddha light, Taiyin Buddha light, and Sun Buddha light are successively fired.

Huang Xiaotian's body was knocked away again and again, and his original arrogant appearance disappeared. His clothes were wet with blood, and his hair was disheveled, making him feel very embarrassed.

In fact, Huang Xiaotian is already quite rare. If anyone else had been in the face of Su Xing's bombardment, his body would have been broken and he died.

However, Huang Xiaotian would rather be killed by one move than be beaten into pieces and lose all his face. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Cat plays with mice.

However, when the roles were exchanged, Su Xing became a cat, and Huang Xiaotian became a mouse.

"No……"

Huang Xiaotian, who had always been arrogant, could not accept the reality that he was forced into a desperate situation by Su Xing. He raised the black dragon spear and wanted to resist, but Su Xing's body appeared directly in the air, holding the Ziyuan Ancient Sword and slashed down angrily.

"Boom!"

The sword light slashed on the black dragon spear, and the powerful force suddenly burst out. Huang Xiaotian's hands holding the gun cracked, his body shortened, his legs bent, and he was about to kneel down.

If Huang Xiaotian really kneels down in front of countless geniuses and monsters in the Southern Region, he will lose all his face and will never be able to look up as a human being from now on.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The sword light flew, and Su Xing slashed out thirteen swords with his face, and each sword was slashed on the black dragon spear. This "Celestial Divine Weapon" ranked fifth in the famous weapon, which is strong enough to show no sign of damage.

However, the power transmitted made Huang Xiaotian's body sink continuously, and the curve of his legs became larger and larger.

Finally, with a pounce, Huang Xiaotian could not withstand the force of the impact from above and knocked heavily on the jade platform.

"ah……"

Huang Xiaotian screamed in a shrill voice.

The most monstrous and the first heir to the Huang family's saint clan actually knelt down to Su Xing, which was a very shame.

"Boom!"

Su Xingbuyan appeared in front of Huang Xiaotian and kicked out like lightning. He hit Huang Xiaotian's chest. With the sound of countless bone cracks, Huang Xiaotian's body was knocked away again.

"Wow!"

The double blow from the body and the psychology made Huang Xiaotian's mouth blood gush like a fountain, his eyes became listless, and he couldn't even say harsh words.

"Wow!"

Su Xing shook the ancient Ziyuan sword and walked out towards Huang Xiaotian step by step, preparing to completely end the latter's life.

"stop!"

A cold shout sounded from the void, and then, the Son of Zixiao slowly landed, dressed in white, with a slender figure, and a handsome tree facing the wind, but there was a hint of coldness and majesty on his handsome face.

He glanced at Huang Xiaotian who was lying on the ground, and then his eyes fell on Su Xing and said coldly: "At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, private fights are prohibited. If you want to resolve personal grudges, go outside."

"Is that true?" Su Xing also heard Qingsu tell some of the rules of the Baihua Banquet. However, when he signed a life-and-death contract with Huang Xiaotian before, when he was repeatedly suppressed by Huang Xiaotian, why didn't Zixiao's Holy Son come out to stop him?

But when he was about to kill Huang Xiaotian, what rules did the Saint Zi Xiao want to tell?

Su Xing is not stupid, but on the contrary, he is very smart. He can't tell that the Son of Zixiao is using the so-called rules of the Baihua Banquet to protect Huang Xiaotian's life?

Could it be that this Zixiao Saint Son is the same as Huang Xiaotian?

Su Xing has reason to doubt.

"Wow!"

As the sword light flashed, Su Xing activated the void to shuttle and came to Huang Xiaotian instantly. He wanted to kill Huang Xiaotian first. As for the rules, I will talk about it later.

"presumptuous!"

The face of the Zixiao Saint Son darkened, stretched out his fair and slender palm, circulated his cultivation, and slowly pressed down.

With a rumbling sound, the void seemed to collapse. Su Xing felt the indescribable pressure. The sword he stabbed out could no longer continue to stab after halfway through.

It was like a wooden sword was blocked by an iron wall.

The next moment, Su Xing smelled a strong crisis and did not dare to stay. He used the void to shuttle, left the place, and appeared on the edge of the jade platform.

"Boom!"

A dark purple palm print fell from the sky like a meteor, bombarding where Su Xing had just stood up, and even the extremely hard jade platform appeared fine cracks.

“So strong!”

"I am worthy of being the third-ranked strong man on the Supreme King List. The palm of Zixiao Saint Son cannot take any ninth-level supreme."

"I'm afraid, he wants to take the opportunity to kill Su Xing! The young king attaches importance to his appearance. Su Xing dares to disobey the Saint Son of Zixiao, which has already angered him."

...

A voice of discussion came from his ears, and a cold light burst into Su Xing's eyes. He truly felt the murderous intent.

The Holy Son of Zixiao wants to kill him.

Moreover, if it weren't for the void shuttle, Su Xing might have died just now. "Whoever dares to disturb the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, don't blame Li for being rude." Zixiao Saint Son stared at Su Xing with his eyes and said coldly: "Even if a world of martial arts decline in Xiliangzhou occasionally appears, he is like an uncivilized savage. He does not understand etiquette and rules. If he commits it again, he will definitely take your life.

.”

Two guards from Linghe Villa carried Huang Xiaotian off the jade platform and quickly left.

This time, Su Xing did not stop him.

Once, with the Son of Zixiao here, he could not stop it at all.

Secondly, after experiencing the failure just now, it is difficult for Huang Xiaotian to cheer up again. Even if he survives by chance, he will be like a walking corpse.

"Is this what Linghe Villa does?" Su Xing did not leave, staring at the Holy Son of Zixiao.

"I, Linghe Villa, do not need to explain to you. If you don't accept it, then use the sword in your hand to try to seek justice for yourself?" said the Holy Son of Zixiao.

"I will use this sword to seek justice for myself, and this time will not be too long." Su Xing left the round jade platform after a sentence.

Obviously, this last sentence is declaration of war!

The Saint Son of Zixiao not only defended Huang Xiaotian, but also secretly killed Su Xing, but also mocked him as an indigenous man from Xiliangzhou. How could he not avenge this revenge?

So what about the young king?

So what if you rank third in the Supreme King List?

Su Xing has great confidence in himself. The biggest gap between him and the Son of Zixiao is his cultivation. The Son of Zixiao's cultivation has reached the ninth level of supreme, while Su Xing's cultivation is only the third level of supreme.
Chapter completed!
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