Chapter 155: More mad

Hey!
Upon hearing the announcement of the deacon, Sumo stepped on the foot and quickly swept the battle platform.
However, after waiting for more than ten interest hours, he did not see Yi Xiaoguang coming to power.
"Ok?"
Sumo was puzzled and turned to look at Yi Xiaoguang, who was not far away.
I saw Yi Xiaoguang at the moment, his face was gloomy, his face was constantly changing, and his heart seemed to be in a struggle.
Sumo’s eyes narrowed and he suddenly understood.
This is Yi Xiaoguang who saw that he easily defeated Lu Shaoyun and did not dare to go on stage.
"Yi Xiaoguang, you are one of the top ten disciples of the outer door, will not even have the courage of a war?"
Sumo’s face was scornful and disdainful.
"you……"
Yi Xiaoguang has a stagnation.
He did not have the courage to fight with Sumo. He knew that as long as he came to power, the other party must ask for a life-and-death battle. If he does not agree, he will have no face.
"Oh! The seventh master in the outer door of the hall is actually sorrowful!"
Somo was disdainful and spoke.
If you say that among the Tianmeng, who is Sumo most want to kill, it is not easy to Xiaoguang.
A few months ago, outside the hall of life and death, Yi Xiaoguang punched him hard. If it wasn't for Wang Hui's rescue, Sumo had already died in the other's hands.
"Sumo, don't be crazy!"
Yi Xiaoguang heard the anger and anger, and he was the seventh master of the outer door. When was it so despised.
At this moment, his heart is full of anger. If it is not for the strength of Sumo, he will definitely go to power and kill Sumo.
"Yi Xiaoguang, if you are still a man, you will go to the stage to die."
Sumo’s mouth evoked a sly smile and said:
If you don’t dare to fight, it can only show that you are a coward, not worthy of the title of the top ten disciples.

"you wanna die!"
Yi Xiaoguang was completely angry, and he would step on the platform when he lifted his foot.
He has always been called a genius, when he was so humiliated.
Yi Xiaoguang just wanted to go to the battle platform, but Nangong Linjue suddenly reached out and stopped him.
"Easy to the younger brother, don't be impulsive!"
Nangong Linjue reminded him and asked: "Are you sure?"
Yi Xiaoguang's face was a little slow, slightly sinking: "Although I am not sure to beat him, but he wants to kill me, it is unlikely!"
Yi Xiaoguang estimated a lot. In recent times, his strength has greatly improved, and he has already surpassed Lu Shaoyun who is ahead of him.
Although he knows that it is difficult for him to defeat Sumo, he still has some confidence in his life.
"In this case, you decide it yourself!"
Nangong Lin nodded and did not stop.
Immediately, Yi Xiaoguang took a deep breath, and his body shape was swept up on the battle platform.
Sumo saw the other party on the battle platform and turned to look at the battle table. Lang said: "The elders and elders, I and Yi Xiaoguang are still alive and dead!"
On the battle table, the elders were silent.
The elders are also not very good-looking.
Sumo has killed the Tianmeng three people, but still wants to fight for life and death?
Is this really really not afraid of the day?
Do not consider the consequences at all!
"quasi!"
A faint voice sounded, not the elders, but the elders.
The elders glanced at him and looked at Elder Wei. They nodded.
Sumo smiled and turned to look at Yi Xiaoguang. "Yi Xiaoguang, the last time, I can still remember, today is the time to collect debts!"
"Sumo, you are so arrogant, I am going to see how strong you are!"
Yi Xiaoguang's face was gloomy and shouted.
"Is it crazy?"
Sumo heard a sneer: "Would you like to see more mad?"
"More crazy?"
Yi Xiaoguang's face reveals the color of doubt.
"Three strokes, kill you!"
Sumo’s voice was suddenly cold, and the murderous machine suddenly appeared.
"God! Sumo is crazy!"
"Three strokes want to kill Yi brother, how is this possible?"
"It's too arrogant!"
The disciple of the battle is stunned. The strength of Yi Xiaoguang is almost the same as that of Lu Shaoyun. Although Su Mo can beat Lu Shaoyun in two or three strokes, it is impossible to kill Yi Xiaoguang with three strokes.
After all, who has no life-saving skills, killing and defeating are completely two concepts.
"Three strokes to kill me?"
Yi Xiaoguang’s face was heavy, his face was blue, his eyes were angry and he said:
You are nothing but arrogant!

Hey!
The next moment, Yi Xiaoguang directly released his own Wuhun.
His martial arts is a dark curtain, and there is a little starlight in the black curtain, like the stars in the night sky.
Starlight Wuhun, human level eight.
"Streaming God Boxing!"
Yi Xiaoguang shouted and took the lead in attacking Sumo.
A boxing out, dazzling fists like a white beam of light, burst into the Sumo.
Sumo’s murder was great, and a few months ago, he was hit hard by this punch, and he was cured for more than a month.
For a moment, Sumo’s momentum was rushing, and his head was as strong as a sword.
Hey!
The black mysterious sword was instantly squirted, and the air in front was suddenly smashed with a huge crack. The fierce sword gas burst into a hundred meters, and the sword was passed. The white light column was split into two, and the two sides burst into the air. .
Hey!
Immediately, Su Mo’s foot was awkward, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, leaving a series of afterimages, which quickly approached Yi Xiaoguang.
"Wind and Magic Cave!"
A sword stabbed, a dazzling black light spot, suddenly appeared in front of Yi Xiaoguang, only one meter away from him.
The light spot is like a black lightning. In a flash, it turns into a sturdy sword, and it straightens the chest of Yi Xiaoguang.
"So fast?"
Yi Xiaoguang was shocked. He only knew that Sumo’s body speed was fast. He did not expect Sumo’s attack, and it was so fast.
On the spur of the moment, he just blasted a fist.
In the next breath, Sumo’s attack has already reached him.
This kind of attack speed, almost fast Yi Xiaoguang did not have time to react.
Yi Xiaoguang's body shape instantly retreated. At the same time, he appeared on the double fists with two lids of the size of the lid, facing the front.
boom!
The swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and the hole was pierced in a moment. Even if Yi Xiaoguang retired, Jianman Yubo still left a blood hole on his shoulder.
"Wind and Magic Cross!"
After a blow, Sumo approached again, and a cross-shaped sword was falling from the sky.
The sword is full of turmoil, wrapped in devastating waves, and the air is completely torn, and the surrounding air is completely torn, forming a wave of mountains and rivers.
Yi Xiaoguang's body was full of sweat, and an extremely dangerous feeling instantly hit the heart.
"The sky is flowing!"
Yi Xiaoguang was really full of body, and immediately a layer of thick body protector was infuriated in the body surface, and a punch was blown up to meet Jianqi.
boom!
The cross-shaped sword is very sharp and sharp, and it is easy to break the fist of Yi Xiaoguang. He is on his chest.
what!
A very screaming scream, suddenly resounded.
Jianqi rips open the body of Yi Xiaoguang, and blasts in his chest.
Suddenly, the blood was spurting and the internal organs were splashing around.
Yi Xiaoguang’s entire chest was almost shattered.
"How are you...?"
Yi Xiaoguang was shocked and his lips trembled twice, and he fell down.
Three swords, Yi Xiaoguang died!
The scene is silent, a dead!
All disciples were shocked.
Sumo is still so strong, still so overbearing!
Regardless of anyone facing Tianmeng, it is directly crushed and strongly killed.
Sumo stood on the stage, his body was tall and straight, his eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the Nangong Linjue in the distance. The war in the middle of the battle was not disguised.