"hold head high!"

Amid the loud and loud dragon roar, a fire dragon condensed from flames covered Ye Houlai's body.

What he is best at is the semi-saint technique, "Yanyang Cang Holy Art!"

What we are executing at this moment is the second form of the "Yanyang Cang Sheng Art" and "Fire Dragon possession".

The fire dragon contained a very terrifying force and was dissipating with majestic pressure. With Ye Houlai's long sword swing, the fire dragon actually poked out a powerful dragon claw.

There was a rumbling sound.

The flame sword light was accompanied by the dragon claws, colliding with the three awakened sword lights. In the aftermath of the raging power, the dragon claws were bounced away and the sword light also dissipated.

"Sun Buddha's light!"

Su Xing followed it and used another killing move. A golden pillar of light penetrated through his thumb and quickly bombarded Ye Hou.

"The fire dragon collapses the mountain!"

Ye Houlai's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly played the third move of "Yanyang Cang Sheng Art". The fire dragon covering him stretched out his huge head and collided with the Buddha's light of the sun.

Amid the terrifying roar, the Buddha's light dissipated, and the dragon's head quickly shrank back to Ye Houlai.

"Swish!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Su Xing used the void to shuttle, and appeared behind Ye Houlai in an instant, swaying his sword and stabbed it out.

"So fast!"

The shuttle through the void had already exceeded the scope of simple speed. Even Ye Houlai was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast. The possessed fire dragon's tail was swung like a red fire god whip, whipping towards Su Xing.

Among weapons, the whip uses long to beat short and soft to overcome steel, which is the nemesis of the sword.

The dragon's tail is used as a whip, not only is it powerful and powerful, but it is also strange and unpredictable.

"Bang!"

Su Xing changed his move temporarily, pulled back the Ziyuan Ancient Sword, poked out with his right hand, and at the same time opened the sky eye to capture the strange movement of the Dao Dragon Tail. With a swish, he took action like lightning and actually grabbed the whip.

If anyone else had the vision and speed of attack, he would never dare to do this.

However, Su Xing's physical quality was very strong, and he resisted the violent impact of the whip. He shouted suddenly, "Get up!"

Boom!

I saw Su Xing holding the dragon's tail with both hands, his cultivation was circulating, and his physical strength exploded at the same time. He actually swung the Fire Dragon and Ye Houlai together, and then beat him hard towards the battle platform.

This battle platform is obviously forged with special materials and is strong and immortal.

With a roar, the Fire Dragon and Ye Houlai were beaten hard on the battle stage. The huge impact force made Ye Houlai's eyes appear and his mouth kept bleeding.

"untie!"

He reached out and shot out a magic seal, the fire dragon dissipated, turned into countless cultivation powers and returned to his body, breaking Su Xing's attack in this way.

Can you wake up your control of fighter jets and miss such a great opportunity?

"call out!"

Su Xing came to Ye Houlai's side instantly, and a punch containing a thunderous force hit Ye Houlai's chest hard.

At this time, Ye Houlai fell, his head was in a daze and had no time to resist. He felt a surging force coming from his chest, and then a torn pain came from his internal organs, and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

"Wow!"

He blew blood in his mouth, his breath was extremely depressed.

"I won't lose..."

When Ye Hou came to look up, he stopped half of his words, and his other half was stopped by a cold sword that was pressed against his throat.

"I lost!"

Ye Hou came to look at a certain direction in the sky and smiled miserably.

Su Xing withdrew his sword, glanced at the sky, and left without saying a word.

In the square, although there were tens of thousands of disciples from Zixiao Palace, they became silent. Everyone was quietly looking at Su Xing's back.

It took a long time before a sound of smoky air sounded.

Inviting a fight is a very normal thing for young people.

But in the base camp of Zixiao Palace, there have been consecutive defeats, and this kind of thing has never happened before.

It’s not that the geniuses in Zixiao Palace are not strong enough, but that Su Xing is too evil.

"Damn it! How could that kid's combat power reach the mid-stage of the ninth level supreme?"

"If I had known this, I would have been a different person to play!"

"It's too late to say anything now, but it's only three things. Zhang Chunfa, Lin Boyi, and Ye Houlai have already taken action on our behalf. If we take action again, our reputation in Zixiao Palace will be bad. However, after hearing the news, the Holy Son will probably be angry and have a headache!"

On the clouds, four or five geniuses stood, quasi-monsters.

Each of them is stronger than Ye Hou, but at this moment they are all frowning and angry.

This time, not only did they fail to suppress Su Xing, but they lost three consecutive times, which was a shame.

In another direction in the sky, two very beautiful women stood with picturesque facial features, graceful figures and extraordinary temperaments. They were Saint Moon Han and Saint Yanyun.

"Jiang Tianyi and others were careless this time, and Su Xing actually won three consecutive games. I guess Li Jing was angry for a while." Zi Yanyun said.

"This is interesting. If Su Xing is trampled too hard, what will he use to fight against Li Jingyi?"

Saint Yuehan smiled lightly, glanced at Zi Yanyun and said, "Zi Yanyun, the overall situation is more important than your personal grudges. You should know, if Li Jingyi inherits the Grand Principal, what will happen to us?"

In the Zixiao Palace, there was only one saint son, but there was no limit on the number of saints. As long as you became a great monster, you would be named "saint".

Undoubtedly, the weight of the Holy Son is heavier than that of the Holy Maiden.

Basically, all the heads of Zixiao Palace were born as saints.

When the saint son inherits as the head sect, he has absolute power and determines the final destination of the same saint. He can be taken as one of his own wives or treated as a victim of marriage.

However, there is no absolute thing in the world. If the Saint's performance is amazing enough to surpass the Saint's Son, he can also succeed the position of the head sect.

Therefore, there is a huge competitive relationship between the saints and saints of Zixiao Palace. Survival of the fittest. Only the strongest person can continue to rule and have supreme power.

As competitors, Saint Yuehan and Zi Yanyun both know Li Jingyi very well and are very keen on power. Once they become the head of the sect, they will definitely regard Saint Yuehan and Zi Yanyun as victims of marriage, so as to stabilize Li Jingyi's status and power.

Because of this, Saint Yuehan and Zi Yanyun chose to cooperate to fight against Li Jingyi. However, with their current abilities, they are not opponents of Saint Zi Xiao and Li Jingyi.

Therefore, when Saint Yuehan saw Su Xing win three consecutive games, she was not angry, but she had more expectations, hoping that Su Xing could fight against Li Jingyi, so she warned Zi Yanyun not to mess up the overall situation because of her personal grudges with Su Xing. "Shu Yuehan, I know it in my heart." Zi Yanyun said with a cold face, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!