The inheritance of the Xuanyuan family is indeed extraordinary. Xuanyuan Xiong's palm has a strong true energy and can also breed thunder and lightning, which has a huge lethality.

Many people present were moved.

‘Ji Zhengyu is finished! This is either dead or injured!’ This is what many people think.

Feng Hanyan's eyes showed an unbearable look, so he wanted to stop him.

Tang Jian smiled slightly. "Miss Hanyan, this Ji Zhengyu is too frivolous. It may not be a bad thing to make him suffer."

At that time, Ji Zhengyu, who was possessed by Huang Xiaolong's divine thought, also raised his right palm, and a knife light burst out along the palm, which was a routine of using the palm as the knife.

Boom~!!!

A sword was used to slash out with all your strength!

This sword exuded an unprecedented domineering aura, and the sword light emitted a roar of blood drinking, like a rushing river, forming layers of airflow.

Puff ~

With a loud bang, the knife happened to hit the weak point of Xuanyuan Xiong's palm technique.

It’s like cutting rice paper with a paper knife, cutting off the palm wind!

The sword light remained strong and slashed straight on Xuanyuan Xiong's right shoulder.

Click!

The sound of bone shattering sounded, Xuanyuan Xiong retreated suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face was hideous, painful, and unbelievable!

One move!

When the two fight, the winner will be decided in one move.

It's really a flash sale.

However, the result was eye-catching.

It was Ji Zhengyu who killed Xuanyuan Xiong in seconds.

The weak defeats the strong.

"Hehehehe~" 'Ji Zhengyu' burst out with a hoarse and weird laughter, "I have said that if you defeat you with one move, you will never use one more move. How about it? Are you convinced?"

"You...you..." Xuanyuan Xiong's face was distorted, and he kept urging his true energy to dissolve the knife energy that penetrated into his body, but he no longer had the power to fight!

"How is this possible? What's going on? Ji Zhengyu was obviously pitifully weak. I had taught him a lesson with my own hands before. Why did he become so strong? Did you make a mistake?" A talented man at the scene turned blue.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly. "This divine thought has not yet fully adapted to Ji Shao's body. Therefore, the power of this sword is only exerting a little bit of fur..."

"Hahahaha~ Ji Zhengyu, I didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply. You really have the dangers of mountains and rivers and the deep mind. However, with this ability, you are not qualified to participate in the Shenglong List Martial Arts Conference..." Tang Jian looked at "Ji Zhengyu" sinisterly.

‘Ji Zhengyu’ looked around, his aura was high, and he looked down on his face, "Who else came up to fight?"

silence.

All the talents on the scene chose to remain silent.

At the beginning, they despised Ji Zhengyu to the extreme, but now they are full of deep fear.

No one dared to say that he could kill Xuanyuan Xiong in one move except Tang Jian and Feng Hanyan.

Ji Zhengyu's body was indeed condensed with 60 true qi. In the small meeting, his cultivation was the shallowest, but he could fight beyond the level. He would challenge him rashly, and there was no glory to win. Once he lost, he would be embarrassed!

"Hahahaha~ Why don't you go together?" 'Ji Zhengyu' laughed wildly.

"Okay, Ji Zhengyu, sit down." Tang Jian bounced his finger, "You made a big splash today, but don't be aggressive, it seems that some villain is successful. Xuanyuan Xiong, you also sit down. For those who practice martial arts, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. Just practice diligently and get the venue back. Don't be depressed because of today's failure."

"I just underestimated the enemy too much! However, there is absolutely no next time!" Xuanyuan Xiong looked at Ji Zhengyu with deep resentment, and then returned to his seat angrily and continued to heal his wounds.

"It's boring." Ji Zhengyu jokingly shook his head, and then sat back.

Whoosh ~

Huang Xiaolong's divine thought that possessed Ji Zhengyu suddenly returned to Huang Xiaolong's body. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong also ended his control over Ji Zhengyu's body.

Ji Zhengyu shivered and woke up completely. Although he was possessed by Huang Xiaolong's divine thoughts just now, Ji Zhengyu trance remembered what Huang Xiaolong had done with his body.

"Master..." Ji Zhengyu looked at Huang Xiaolong in horror, and even worshiped Huang Xiaolong's unpredictable methods.

"Hmm?" Feng Hanyan kept observing Ji Zhengyu. At this moment, she frowned. "How come Ji Zhengyu's temperament changed suddenly... No, to be precise, when he defeated Xuanyuan Xiong just now, Ji Zhengyu's temperament was completely different from usual... It's so strange..."

Feng Hanyan looked at Ji Zhengyu and Huang Xiaolong again, feeling that he could not solve it at all.

"These guys are so timid." Huang Xiaolong said lazily. "I also want to use your body to kill all directions. In this way, Mr. Ji, you will become famous... Hahahaha~ Who knows, they all become turtles."

"Hehe, master, I have fought hard for face to kill an arrogant madman like Xuanyuan Xiong with one move. Thank you, Master." Ji Zhengyu also smiled terrified.

At this time, another young man stood up, with 77 true energy in his body rolling, his eyes rolling like a torch, and he sneered at Huang Xiaolong. "Ji Zhengyu has taken action. I have to say that he has some strength to receive the invitation from Mr. Tang. We have underestimated him. However, you are still watching the fire from the other side of the river... Why not, let's go up and let's talk and see if you are qualified to participate in this small meeting."

"Me?" Huang Xiaolong smiled disdainfully. "When did I say I wanted to fight you?"

"You!" The young man who challenged Huang Xiaolong's face changed suddenly and he said furiously. "Why, you have the courage to come but don't have the courage to compete? Well, since you don't dare, then get out of here! What we look down on in the ancient martial arts circle is the cowardly fool who dare not fight!"

‘Haha, do you still want to keep it? Do you want to make another big splash at the Shenglong List Martial Arts Conference?’ Tang Jian smiled playfully.

A disappointed expression flashed through Feng Hanyan's eyes.

I don’t know why, but Huang Xiaolong’s refusal to fight at this moment made Feng Hanyan particularly disappointed.

"I dare not fight?" Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "Okay, since you want me to take action, I will reluctantly agree to your request. However, you are alone, it is not worth my action. Let's get a few more people, so that's interesting."

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong's mouth curled up. "And, I won't use fists or feet to defeat you. I can stare at you with just one look!"

Wow~!!!

This sentence was said and the audience was shocked!

Immediately, a shocking anger erupted from the garden!

A look of glaring to death?

This is too crazy! It is even more crazy than the "Ji Zhengyu" just now.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a total of 6 talents stood up directly, and their true energy was emitting, and their eyes were about to break, as if they wanted to tear Huang Xiaolong into pieces immediately.

"Well, it's good, it's best to come up together." Huang Xiaolong finally stood up. "I said, if you don't move your hands and feet, you can stare to death with just one look!"
Chapter completed!