Chapter 680: Sword idiot

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
I saw that countless fists of Xiao Zimo fell on Jin Wu's body, and Jin Wu was also struggling to resist, but the gurgling blood from the corner of his mouth could tell that he endured very hard.
boom!
At this moment, Jin Wu's body kept retreating, and immediately afterwards, the whole person directly vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his body flew out directly, fell under the ring, lying motionless on the ground, as if he had fainted. .
laugh!
The steam on Xiao Zimo's body disappeared, and he let out a sigh of relief. Luffy disappeared behind him. He realized that he was not tired at all, but his whole body was relaxed.
"Dip! Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the task reward has been issued!" At this time, the cold reminder of the system also rang in Xiao Zimo's mind.
"Yes! Rajilu is here!" Xiao Zimo showed a smile again on his face, turning his head to look at the pale young man under the stage with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Whoosh!
I saw that the pale-faced man jumped up, jumped onto the ring, and shot Xiao Zimo with eagle-like eyes.
"Why... I want to use the wheel to fight if I can't fight, draining my physical strength?" Xiao Zimo's mouth lightly raised, looking at the young man in front of him and said lightly.
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you in the past few years, and there are a few more leaders in the cultivation world. It is really unexpected!" The young man's eyes were full of cold light, and his mouth said gloomily.
"You should be the Yaoguang in the Seven Jie, let the ghost dry the sun! How about it? I'm not wrong, right? Hmm?" Xiao Zimo looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but think of when he first appeared. , What some cultivators said.
"I'm Gui Qianyang, what's the matter... Are you afraid of me..." As he said, Gui Qianyang's eyes gradually became gray, with a trace of black air shining.
"This is...Gui Qianyang's fame stunt, mass burial of eyes!"
"It is rumored that as long as the people who meet his mass grave will be controlled by him step by step!"
"Look at that Xiao Zimo, he is motionless now, is it controlled by him!"
"It seems to be true!"
The cultivators under the stage whispered to each other when they saw Xiao Zimo standing motionless as if he had been subjected to a fixation technique.
On the ring, Gui Qianyang saw Xiao Zimo standing in place like a fool, and couldn't help but laugh, hooked his hand at him, and said:
"come!"
Xiao Zimo really took his steps and walked towards him slowly.
Xiao Zimo, Xiao Zimo, even if you can defeat Jian Gucheng and the others, it's still not like being played on my hands like a toy.
When Gui Qianyang watched Xiao Zimo obediently follow his instructions, he couldn't help but feel complacent.
"Kneel down and lick my shoes!" When Xiao Zimo came to him, Gui Qianyang stretched out his left foot with a smile on his face.
However, Xiao Zimo was stunned, without any movement.
"En?" Seeming that Xiao Zimo did not follow his will, Gui Qianyang frowned, a cold color appeared on his face, "I'll just lick my shoes. Didn't you hear?"
But at this moment, Xiao Zimo grinned suddenly, looked at him and said, "No!"
"you......"
boom!
Just as Gui Qianyang spoke, a huge force came from his stomach, causing him to bow himself, clutching his stomach, and kneel on the ring.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zimo raised his right hand and directly hit an elbow on his back, causing Gui Qianyang to lie on the ground, and Xiao Zimo's right foot also stretched out at this time. Let Gui Qianyang's mouth kiss his shoes directly.
"Oh! I didn't even ask you to lick my shoes, you are so cute, you just licked it like that, so cute! But...how do I feel so sick?" Xiao Zimo Kicked Gui Qianyang in the chest and kicked him out of the ring.
"Have you seen it? Xiao Zimo is actually not controlled by Mass Burial Eye, this...what is going on?"
"Yes! His eyes have clearly touched Gui Qianyang, why hasn't he been controlled?"
"Even Gui Qianyang's mass burial eyes can't do anything to him, this Xiao Zimo's strength is really terrifying!"
The cultivators under the stage couldn't figure out why Xiao Zimo was not under the control of Gui Qianyang's mass burial eyes.
Xiao Zimo didn't know this at all, but he guessed that it might be because he had eaten the Soul Soul Fruit and Huangquan Fruit. To a certain extent, his soul was strengthened, so he was able to resist Gui Qianyang's mass burial eyes.
"Anything else?" Shaking his head, throwing away the useless information in his mind, Xiao Zimo looked at the remaining two members of Qijie, but found that they didn't mean to step forward to challenge.
After standing on the ring for a long time, realizing that the two still hadn't jumped onto the ring, Xiao Zimo smiled, turned and got off the ring, and returned to Tang Chuxue and the others.
But what he didn't know was that as he walked back, one of the many cultivators was always looking at him, with Ruoyouruwu's killing intent in his eyes.
"Xiao Zimo, you are too powerful. I didn't expect that you would defeat five of the Seven Jie. It's really too powerful." Xiao Zimo just went back and Zhang Zeli couldn't wait to say.
Xiao Zimo could only laugh and say nothing, but Zhang Zeli on the side was still talking endlessly. He had no choice but to accompany him to talk.
At this moment, Qiu Zhenhui, who was silent for a long time, stepped forward, jumped onto the ring, and began to patrol back and forth.
"En?" Xiao Zimo under the stage couldn't help being stunned, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.
"Why did he go up!" Zhang Zeli said from the side~EbookFREE.me~Me too..."
"The Fifty-sixth place on the ranking list, Qiu Zhenhui, the young master of Qingxiao, challenged the eighth sword idiot Lin Chenfeng!" Before Xiao Zimo finished speaking, he only heard Qiu Zhenhui shout aloud from the ring, full of breath.
When Qiu Zhenhui was standing on the ring to speak, the pupils of a middle-aged man under the stage were obviously shrinking, and his eyes were full of incredible.
"How did he escape..." He only heard his mouth muttering, and then looked at a young man who was walking towards the ring.
Whoosh!
A young man with long hair fluttering in the wind jumped onto the ring, wearing a gray coarse cloth dress with a sword on his waist, his handsome face with a trace of smile, a pair of star eyes staring at Qiu Zhenhui in front of him, slowly Slowly speak:
"Lin Chenfeng, promised to fight, please advise!"
(End of this chapter)