Taotie arenas are lying across the sky.

It seems to be only a radius of 100,000 miles, but the internal space is as wide as 100,000 miles, which can be used for people to fight freely.

Although Su Xing defeated Aba Tuosheng with one move, it also revealed a powerful physical realm.

The second arena is guarded by the Holy Monk Saint of the Feather Clan.

The men of the feather tribe are naturally handsome, women are naturally beautiful, and so is the same with the appearance of a mature man. His every move reveals an elegant temperament.

His wings are 100 meters wide, and his feathers are snow-white and contain no impurities.

"Su Xing, our feather tribe is not the reckless man of the barbarians, and he will not compete with you for physical strength."

The Holy Monk said with a smile.

"Su Xing, these birds are born with extremely fast speeds. Although they are handsome, they are actually a group of hypocritical people. They are extremely hypocritical and will not fight you head-on. They have always liked to use speed to drag their opponents to death."

Aba Die Sheng spoke up to remind him.

He was already worried about Kongmeng Thunder Saint and others, and did not remind him of Su Xing's strong body. However, he knew that Kongmeng Thunder Saint was ridiculed as a reckless man. He was immediately dissatisfied and simply told Su Xing about Kongmeng Thunder Saint's situation.

Su Xing's eyes trembled. Who would have thought that the thief saint would expose each other's shortcomings? However, the people around him were not surprised. They seemed to be used to it.

"Swish!"

The Holy Monk was the first to take action.

His wings shook slightly, and countless milky white lights roared out, like a torrential rain.

This is the natural magical power of the feather tribe, flapping its wings and flying feathers.

Turn the feathers on the wings into sharp weapons and attack the opponent.

The wings of the feather tribe are engraved with natural patterns, which match the trajectory of the Wind Avenue, so their speed is extremely fast.

And this kind of speed not only includes movement speed, but also attack, reaction speed, etc.

"boom!"

Su Xing's iron fist flew out of nowhere, and with his physical strength alone, he knocked countless feathers away.

The power of the Four Dragons is too powerful and can crush most magical powers.

At the same time, Su Xing pursued the Holy Monk Thieves.

"I still want to catch up with me?"

"Su Xing, you are showing off your skills..."

Before the Kongmeng Thieves finished speaking, the smile on his face solidified.

His wings spread and swept towards the rear, but his awakening was faster and he quickly approached him.

"Why is this kid so fast?"

The Hunmeng Thieves was shocked, spreading his wings with all his might, and the wind was howling around him, and his speed suddenly increased to the extreme.

But the next moment, Su Xing's body turned into a green light, penetrated through the void, and instantly fell in front of the Kongmeng Thieves.

"you……"

"Hehe! The Holy Monk and Thieves, I've given up."

Su Xing punched out and hit the left wing of Kongmeng Thieves.

The real dragon roared, and the four dragons crushed down, knocking the figure of Kongmeng Thieves from the sky and falling from the arena.

"Hahaha!"

"This birdman is actually not as fast as Su Xing."

"It's ridiculous."

Aba Die Sheng laughed loudly.

The face of Kongmeng Thief turned black, and his handsome face was a little distorted due to anger.

In the field of speed, he was defeated by Su Xing.

This is too shocking.

"stop!"

When Kongmeng Thieves saw Su Xing raise his fist, he was about to smash it at him again. He couldn't help but shook his face and hurriedly stopped: "I admit defeat."

"Thank you for the success of Kong Mengzhesaints. The speed of the feather tribe is indeed unique."

Su Xing bowed and thanked him.

"puff!"

"I was caught up in the blink of an eye, but I'm still the only one?"

"No shit!"

Aba Die Sheng spoke again.

"Shut up!"

"A reckless man, what do you know?"

"Who can surpass the speed of awakening in the world and in the same realm? Our feather tribe has since changed its name to the bird tribe."

The Holy Monk Thieves shouted loudly.

Although his cultivation level was suppressed, his eyesight was still there. It was obvious at a glance that Su Xing's body movement was extremely extraordinary and completely above the feather clan, so he dared to say so confidently.

In any case, the speed at which Su Xing defeated the Kongmeng Thieves still shocked people.

Too fast.

In the blink of an eye, Kongmeng Thieves was knocked down and directly admitted defeat.

Su Xing stepped onto the third arena.

At first glance, there was no opponent in the third arena, but a big tree was rooted here.

On the big tree, there was a rough face, buzzing: "I am the Cangmu Thieves Saint, from the Treeman clan."

"I heard the name of the Cangmu thief for a long time, and I finally saw it today."

Su Xing said politely.

"Don't be arrogant when you win, don't be discouraged when you lose, have a good mood!"

"This is how it goes!"

"If you can touch my body, I will lose."

The Holy Way of the Cangmu Stealing.

"good!"

Su Xing nodded.

A boom!

The Cangmu Pirate Saint launched an attack, and countless vines on the ground flew up and turned into thousands of whips, whipping, tangling, straight stabs, etc. The attack methods were dazzling.

Moreover, there is a mysterious rune flowing on each vine, full of resilience and strength.

"Wow!"

Su Xing's palm knife hit him horizontally, cutting off a vine. From the broken mouth, a green light flowed, and soon the vine grew out again, with too much vitality.

The tree human race is the darling of the way of nature.

Their vitality is far beyond other races and can live for countless years. Even if they are just in the realm of a holy king, they can be more flexible than gods.

The accumulation of time has made them very profound, and their cultivation, insights, eyesight, etc. are all other races far exceeding the same realm.

"Crash!"

Countless leaves flew up from the body of the Cangmu Pirate Saint, turned into sharp hidden weapons, shuttled between the vines, and attacked and awakened.

The attacks of Cangmu Thieves were extremely dense, and ordinary people could not resist them.

But Su Xing has the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada, which can evade attacks to the greatest extent, and his powerful physical strength can also allow him to easily repel attacks that cannot be avoided.

Overall, it is difficult for Cangmu Thief to hurt Su Xing.

Su Xing can still move forward. Although he is not moving forward very quickly, he is getting closer and closer to the original body of Cangmu Thieves.

The Cangmu Thief naturally realized that something was wrong and the attacks became increasingly dense.

But there was no way to stop Su Xing from moving forward.

A moment later, Su Xing came to the body of Cangmu Thieves. The vines and leaves all over the sky disappeared. Cangmu Thieves turned into human form and nodded at Su Xing: "You won."

"Thank you Cangmu to steal the saint to fulfill your wishes!"

Su Xing bowed and turned to the fourth arena.

"He wants to continue?"

"I have won three games in a row!"

"Does this guy want to defeat the eight thief saints one by one?"

People were surprised and confused when they looked at the awakening movements.

With a sweeping momentum, Su Xing defeated the three thiefs, Aba, Kongmeng and Cangmu, with a dazzling record.
Chapter completed!