"It's okay, I also want to see how outstanding the inner disciples of our sect are in this generation."

"Besides, I am escorting me tomorrow anyway, so why not see them in advance today?" Outside the battle arena, the girl who looked like an eighteen or nineteen years old walked slowly.

She looks beautiful and wears a dark red dress, showing her concave and convex figure to the fullest.

When the girl in green was greeted, she smiled bitterly, and then introduced to everyone: "This is Master Zhou's daughter, named Zhou Yuyan, and she is also the employer you will escort and protect tomorrow."

...

"Don't worry, Miss Zhou Yuyan, I, Zhao Yang, will ensure you are safe and sound." Zhao Yang's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Yuyan's appearance, and he patted his chest and said loudly.

Li Chen, who was beside him, also had a slightly moving expression.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuyan raised her beautiful brows, and then said with a smile: "I would like to thank Brother Zhao, but now we should confirm the five temporary guards first!"

The girl in green nodded, "The screening begins, please enter the circle of defensive formations."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yang and Li Chen were the first to enter the formation circle, staring at Wu Tao with malicious intentions, as if they were already sure to win.

Wu Tao was wearing white clothes, and was not inferior to Zhao Yang and Li Chen in his aura.

As for other inner disciples, they dare to take on mysterious tasks, so they are naturally not good at all, and they all enter the formation circle.

After all the inner disciples in the field entered the formation circle, the girl in green clothes was waiting for the people and ordered her subordinates to activate the formation.

Immediately afterwards, the girl in green dressed in a waiter said, "The screening begins, and you are ready to start the battle."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Almost as the girl in green was talking, everyone inside had already started to move their hands together.

The vast array of spiritual powers gathered in the air into one spiritual light column after another, colliding with each other and fighting against each other.

Boom!

In the crowd, Leng Jianxin and Luo Dijie fought with each other for a technique. After the spell was destroyed, they burst out with each other, creating a huge circle of spiritual shock waves, sweeping across all directions.

...

Zhao Yang himself rushed towards Wu Tao's direction immediately.

He grinned and said, "Boy, you kowtow and lick my shoes now, and there is still room for discussion. Otherwise, you will be turned into a corpse today and carried out."

The light red hot spiritual power exploded fiercely. Zhao Yang took two steps at three steps at once. With the thunderous momentum, he held the top magic weapon "The God of Fire Sword in his left hand, and the top magic weapon "Yanruan Feihuo Shield" in his right hand, attacking

Wu Tao.

"If you take my ten moves, I will spare your life." Facing the fierce Zhao Yang, Wu Tao was not afraid and made up his mind. He would definitely take all his strength next.

If the other party can withstand it, then forget it. If he can't withstand it, he deserves it.

Anyway, there has been a precedent in the past when two inner disciples clashed in the battle arena, and one of them was finally beaten to death.

There are not many more, and there are not many less. Their own sects cannot provoke a sect and punish them. At most, they will be fined some spirit stones and detained for several months.

As for the Zhao family's subsequent counterattack and revenge, that will be a future event.

When Zhao Yang heard Wu Tao's words, the three corpses were furious. He waved his left hand hard, and slashed out fiercely, slashing out fiercely, aiming to cut off Wu Tao's head.

Zhao Yang's Fire Death Magic Sword is far more domineering and hotter than the general fire-attribute top magic weapon.

Cooperating with the top magic weapon, the God of Fire and Punishment, the sword was slashed out with one sword, and everything was burned, with great power.

Other inner disciples who were closer quickly retreated and jumped away to avoid causing fire and causing disaster to the fish in the pond.

Wu Tao roared angrily, and golden light rose all over his body. In the Dantian sea of ​​consciousness, the powerful sword spirit power surged out, and strands of invisible sharp aura spread out.

Then, Wu Tao drew his sword with his backhand.

Song--

A sword roared, like a dragon roar.

Above the broken ancient sword, the golden air was filled with mist, crystal clear and transparent, and the air was floating, and it was actually a clear cut through the air, silent.

Wu Tao drew his sword very slowly, but he drew his sword very quickly. When the sword chants, the sound is getting higher and higher. When it reaches its peak, it is even more like a roar of a stunning sword, entering the nine heavens.

Buzz —

With one sword, the sword energy shone brightly and the sword intent rose.

Just like when the emperor swept the world, the sword of the emperor who was holding in the hands of the world, the glorious immortal power caused a rippling ripples.

The next second, the Sword of the Fire God and the Broken Ancient Sword were in close contact.

The golden and fiery red light intertwined, constantly colliding and bursting, causing a firework-like explosion.

puff!

After the three moves, what surprised everyone was that Zhao Yang was the first to resist. The sword of the God of Fire Sword in his hand made a shattering and bursting sound.

It was actually shattered into countless pieces by the unpretentious broken ancient sword in Wu Tao's hands.

Then a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and Zhao Yang was shocked and was blown away by the aftermath of energy.

"Where to go!"

Wu Tao didn't want to let the other party go easily, so he used the method of teleportation of the sword step, and his figure immediately disappeared.

When he appeared again, Wu Tao was approaching Zhao Yang's body, consistent with his speed of flying backwards.

Wu Tao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, raised the broken ancient sword, and slashed it straight towards Zhao Yang's head.

Although Zhao Yang threw out dozens of talismans in time to block Wu Tao's speed, he blocked Yanruo Feihuo Shield in front and protected his vital points.

...

However, as the tip of the broken ancient sword in Wu Tao's hand stabbed into the Yanruo Flying Fire Shield as inch deep, the sound of the Yanruo Flying Fire Shield breaking on the surface was clearly heard...

"No!" Zhao Yang roared in despair, then gritted his teeth and pulled out his life-saving trump card, a golden and red ancient and mysterious talisman.

The golden and red talisman shines with mysterious light, the fire is burning, rising in the wind, turning into a 30-foot radius, like a huge meteor passing through the air, falling towards Wu Tao.

"cut!"

With a shout, Wu Tao's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and the broken ancient sword swung even slower, but there was a terrifying fairy charm in the middle.

The sword spirit power in the air is even stronger. On the sword body, the air is rich, and the golden light is shining brightly, almost unstoppable.

Bang!

The huge meteor transformed from the golden and red talisman made a mournful cry, sparks burst out, and the sound of gold and iron clashing.

In the end, the meteor was cleverly chopped away by Wu Tao with a sword that was very powerful.

After gaining power, Wu Tao took another step forward, swung the broken ancient sword in his right hand casually, pointing the sword tip, then pulling it up, and then another stroke. Wu Tao shouted coldly: "Break it for me!"

puff--

The already broken Yanruo Feihuo Shield was completely shaken away. Zhao Yang cried out, and he fell to the ground dozens of meters away, with blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

...

"What if you defeat me? Do you dare to kill me?" Zhao Yang, who was lying on the ground, still looked arrogant, coughing up blood while shouting loudly.

...

"court death!"

The cold sword blade flashed with dazzling light under the sunlight, crystal clear and transparent, making people unable to help avoiding their eyes slightly.

Since he had already formed a bond with Zhao Yang, there was no need to hold back, Wu Tao thought in his heart.

Wu Tao held the broken ancient sword tightly, in the moment when others could not see it.

A cold and cold light flashed through Zhao Yang's throat.

The other people watching the game were at the same time, and their hearts became tight.

hiss!

There seemed to be a sound, but it seemed to be no.

Because it is very light, it is so light that it cannot be heard clearly.

After the broken ancient sword penetrated into the throat, half of the blood-stained sword tip leaked out from the back of the neck.

Bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

The battle was silent, and almost everyone stared at Wu Tao and the cold corpse that had lost their breath.

Only Zhou Yuyan outside the formation raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of interest in Wu Tao.

...

Without giving the others much time to shock, Wu Tao turned around and looked at Li Chen with a sneer.

Then Wu Tao said, "Didn't you just say that if I were somewhere else, my life would be gone? Now I want to see what you call it, and then deal with me and

What's the difference in my understanding."

When others heard this, they were shocked.

Does Wu Tao still want to kill Li Chen again?
Chapter completed!