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Shua shua shua.

Countless pairs of eyes landed on the person on the ground. However, when they clearly saw his figure, everyone involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.

Because they saw that the one who was sent flying was not Jing Yunxiao, but Zhuge Ao.

It's actually Zhuge Ao?

This was something that many people found hard to accept.

There were even some people who thought that Jing Yunxiao, who was still in the giant pit, would be in an even more miserable state.

After all, for Jing Yunxiao to be at a disadvantage, was even more acceptable.

It was just that ?

As soon as these thoughts appeared in everyone's minds, the next moment, they were all gone.

It was more accurate to say that a figure jumped up from the huge pit and landed on the ground. All of these thoughts were immediately swept away by the crowd.

There was no doubt that the person who had rushed out after him was Jing Yunxiao.

The instant that Jing Yunxiao rushed out, everyone's gazes practically shifted towards him. They all wanted to see if Jing Yunxiao was in a more miserable state, or if the pain on his body was even more severe.

However, when he saw it, he was speechless.

Was Jing Yunxiao miserable?

If one were to say that his spirit energy had been slightly depleted and his body was rather dirty, then he would truly be miserable.

But other than that, there was no other tragedy.

No injury.

No pain.

The smile on his face was still the same as before.

He actually completely held the upper hand against Zhuge Ao.

"Hiss."

The crowd gasped.

This was too unbelievable.

Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength was too terrifying, right?

"This ?"

Even Jing Xian's heart was filled with shock.

Even if he were to take action, he might not even be able to directly send Zhuge Ao flying in this situation. However, Jing Yunxiao had actually managed to do it, and at that moment, he felt that Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength seemed to have surpassed his.

What kind of terrifying martial dao talent was this?

Even someone as experienced and knowledgeable as Jing Xian, who had seen many big scenes, could not help but be confused.

This was indeed too unexpected.

Amidst the crowd's shock, Zhuge Ao had already slowly stood up. The current him had an extremely unsightly expression on his face, although he was not severely injured, but the result before his eyes was completely unacceptable.

He, a fourth level Xuanwu Stage martial artist, was actually sent flying by a third level Xuanwu Stage martial artist?

Moreover, this third stage of the Xuanwu Stage was actually only a fifteen to sixteen year old kid.

This was definitely the biggest humiliation he would ever experience in his life.

Zhuge's gaze suddenly became cold, the anger in his heart raged like the sun in the sky. If his previous killing intent towards Jing Yunxiao was only 10%, then now, it had risen to 100%.

How could such a weird brat let him stay in this world?

Kill.

He had to kill him.

Immediately after, he consumed a high grade pill, recovering the spiritual energy he lacked.

Jing Yunxiao naturally felt the increasing killing intent from his body, but it did not cause the light smile on Jing Yunxiao's face to fade, following that, Jing Yunxiao smiled lightly and said to Zhuge Ao: "Doggie Emperor, the competition between us has already been decided. If you obediently admit defeat to me right now, you will at least have the dignity to stand here. "

Even though it was just persuasion.

It was a naked taunt.

Letting Zhuge Ao admit defeat to him?

To make Zhuge Ao submit to a fifteen or sixteen year old boy?

This undoubtedly made Zhuge Ao feel even more ashamed.

Zhuge Ao's dense gaze fell on Jing Yunxiao and spoke with an incomparably cold voice, "Kid, your strength has indeed exceeded our expectations, but do you think that you can really defeat us with just this little bit of power? You are too delusional. "Just now, I was just pitying you and could not bear to make a move on you. However, since you insist on asking for trouble, I will not be polite with you any longer."

"Excepting that, I would also advise you that it's still too late for you to admit defeat now. Otherwise, if you're not careful and when you're not, it would be difficult even for me to be sure that I can save your life."

To Zhuge Ao, although he was at a disadvantage in the previous exchange, Jing Yunxiao's strength had also caused him to feel a huge amount of pressure.

But this pressure made him give up.

This was obviously impossible.

More importantly, he still had a trump card that he had not used. That kind of trump card even he was afraid of, should be more than enough to deal with Jing Yunxiao who was one realm lower than him.

With this thought in mind, Zhuge Ao's fighting spirit rose like a rainbow, he was not discouraged at all.

Jing Yunxiao smirked, "Oh? To be honest, your eldest son and second son also said the same thing before. However, they have already accompanied Netherworld and have lived such a carefree life. It seems like your dog emperor also wants to go to hell with them to enjoy life. "Rest assured, as a kind-hearted and helpful person like me, I will naturally help you achieve your goal."

Although Jing Yunxiao appeared to be very relaxed and indifferent on the surface, Jing Yunxiao still maintained a bit of calmness in his heart. At least, from what he had told the First Prince before, Zhuge Ao had also grasped the force of desolation.

That level of force of desolation could allow their combat strength to increase greatly.

If Jing Yunxiao was not careful, the moment the other party made a move, he might very well fall into their trap.

However, Jing Yunxiao's words made Zhuge Ao even colder.

It was no different from rubbing salt in Zhuge Ao's wounds. Although he did not think highly of Zhuge Qinchuan and Zhuge Qinchuan, they were still his sons.

To say such words out loud was equivalent to humiliating himself.

The hearts of the surrounding people turned cold.

Today, they completely understood that Jing Yunxiao was going to fight to the death with Zhuge Ao.1

If Jing Yunxiao was strong enough, even the sky of Hundred Warring State would likely change just like that.

"Little bastard, stop wasting your breath. Take one of my moves first, then we'll talk."

Zhuge Ao did not plan to waste anymore time talking to Jing Yunxiao.

Immediately after, a strong aura of spirit energy erupted out of Zhuge Ao's body like a volcano erupting. The spirit energy surged and scattered in all directions, the surrounding wind surged, the hurricane raged and roared incessantly.

At the same time, everyone saw, in the center of Zhuge Ao's palm, a golden broadsword condensed. Jing Yunxiao naturally recognized this move, and it was the Emperor's Saber Art that Zhuge Qinchuan and Zhuge Qinyun had previously used.

Only, the Emperor's Saber Art that Zhuge Ao had condensed was much stronger than the previous two.

The huge blade alone was several times larger than the first two. It was shining with a golden light, and the ice-cold aura exuded from the blade was so strong that it swept across the entire plaza, causing everyone to feel as if it was difficult to even take a single breath.

Of course, what was even more astonishing was not these, but the other kind of strange aura Zhuge Ao was emitting. When that aura was released, it surged towards the clouds and spread out, causing many people to feel as if the spirit energy and spirit energy in their bodies were withering.

Jing Yunxiao was very clear that it was the force of desolation that Zhuge Qinchuan had used before.

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