"Help Fang Zhengzhi? Don't tell me you want to … "Yan Xiu's gaze was slightly dazed. He took another look at the almost one-sided battle in the arena and his expression quickly changed.
"Yes, this Heaven Alliance Martial Arts Competition concerns the future of the Holy Region. Yin Yang Hall must be the final winner. Xiu … Are you willing to do so?" Dao Xin nodded her head lightly. Her gaze was complicated. She seemed to be looking forward to it, yet she couldn't bear to do so.
"The final winner …" Yan Xiu didn't answer Dao Xin's question immediately. Instead, he looked at Dao Xin quietly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Xiu, I know that with your personality, you wouldn't do such a thing. However, if you don't do this, if Fang Zhengzhi wins this competition, I'm afraid that Yin Yang Hall's future …" Dao Xin spoke again.
"Must it be like this?" Yan Xiu interrupted Dao Xin.
"Yes." Dao Xin nodded her head again.
"Can you tell me why Fang Zhengzhi wants to kill you?" Yan Xiu fell silent again. However, he didn't stay silent for long this time. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked.
"Because … of you!" Dao Xin's body trembled, and she said with certainty.
"Because of me?" Yan Xiu was stunned, and his expression finally changed.
In fact, apart from Yan Xiu, Dao Hun and the other elders of Yin Yang Hall also had an obvious change in expression after hearing Dao Xin's words. They seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Dao Xin's gaze, they didn't say anything in the end.
Dao Xin spoke again, "Yes, because of you. However, the exact reason is too complicated, and I don't have the time to tell you everything now. However, you should know that it was the Hallmaster and I who saved you."
"Hmm … I understand." Yan Xiu nodded his head lightly. He didn't ask any further, and took a step forward.
The mountain breeze blew past, and his robe swayed gently.
Without much hesitation, Yan Xiu dashed towards the center of the arena after taking a step forward. His eyes even turned pitch black in an instant.
"Yan Xiu?!"
"Why did he attack?"
"Is Yin Yang Hall trying to help Nangong Hao?"
Seeing Yan Xiu rush out, the surrounding disciples were all extremely shocked. After all, no one knew what Yan Xiu was going to do when he rushed out at this time.
"No, Yan Xiu is going after Nangong Hao!" Even though they were shocked, the disciples quickly realized that Yan Xiu's target wasn't Fang Zhengzhi, but Nangong Hao.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.
Nangong Hao, who was already in a state of exhaustion, immediately flew back five steps. There was also a flash of surprise in his blood-red eyes.
However, the shock quickly disappeared.
Because he saw Yan Xiu.
Even though Yan Xiu's expression seemed a little strange and he seemed to have an indescribable coldness, his appearance did not change much.
"As expected, he still made a move?" Nangong Hao's tone was a little cold, but the huge consumption had caused his clothes to be completely drenched.
"You don't seem surprised?" Yan Xiu stood quietly where Nangong Hao was standing. A Silver Blood Fan appeared in his hand.
"Accident? Hehe, I would be surprised if anyone else made a move, but why would I be surprised if you made a move? " A cruel smile appeared on Nangong Hao's face, but he tightened his grip on the Wuwei Sword.
Even though he did not know how powerful Yan Xiu was now, after all, Yan Xiu's battle had already ended when he arrived.
However, judging from Yan Xiu's attack just now, he had already surpassed an ordinary Sage in terms of attack power.
Could it be …
That Yan Xiu had also entered the Sage State?
Nangong Hao was furious, but he also felt a little bitter. After all, almost everyone knew about the relationship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi.
Of course, this was what Nangong Hao thought. The Five Sects of the Holy Region, who had witnessed Yan Xiu's battle, did not share the same opinion.
"Is Yin Yang Hall trying to steal the credit?" Mo Shanshi squinted his eyes at this moment and stared at Dao Hun and Dao Xin.
However, both Dao Hun and Dao Xin's faces were covered by their masks and veils, so no one could see their expressions.
"Yin Yang Hall … What are they trying to do?" Mu Qingfeng frowned as well. After all, no one would think that Yan Xiu was merely a 'helping hand' by being sent out at this point in time.
Meanwhile, in the Shadow Sect, Yan Qianli was also confused. "Didn't Xiu 'er lose his memory? Why would he attack at this moment? Did he not lose his memory? "
Yan Qianli could not understand. After all, he subconsciously did not want Yan Xiu to lose his memory like what the Heavenly Oasis Saint had said.
"I'm afraid it's Dao Xin's instruction!" The Heavenly Oasis Saint looked at Dao Xin, who was sitting in the Yin Yang Hall, and his eyes lit up.
"Old man, I don't agree with what you said. Xiu 'er has been taught by me since he was young, how would he not know what's right and wrong? I don't believe that he would listen to a woman without reason! "Yan Qianli retorted.
"His personality would naturally change after losing his memory. What does this have to do with your teachings?" The Heavenly Oasis Saint argued.
"Personality is the foundation of a person, just like the roots of a tree. How can it change so easily?"
"Old man Yan, you're twisting the facts!"
"Anyway, I don't believe that Xiu 'er would do anything that goes against his conscience!"
"Master, Grandpa Yan, must the two of you continue to argue?" Wu Yuer's voice was heard at this moment. She looked helpless.
"Alright, alright, I won't argue anymore." The Heavenly Oasis Saint laughed bitterly when he heard this. He did not intend to continue arguing. However, he looked at Yan Xiu, who was standing in the middle of the battlefield, and his expression was one of worry. "I hope that old man Yan is right this time …"
…
While the surrounding disciples were shocked and Yan Qianli and the Heavenly Oasis Saint were arguing, Bai Fei, who was sitting in front of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain camp, was tapping the armrest of his chair lightly.
Once, twice …
It was very stable. The interval between each tap was exactly the same. This also meant that his state of mind was calm and did not fluctuate at all due to the changes in the battlefield.
As compared to Bai Fei's calmness, Fang Zhengzhi seemed more casual.
He retracted his mountain-like body and hopped to Yan Xiu's side. It felt as though he was not in a battle of life and death.
"Yan Xiu, you're here. Nangong Hao is about to die too. Let's kill him together!" Fang Zhengzhi smiled brightly at Yan Xiu as he spoke.
"Together? Why would you invite me to join you? Don't you mind if I stand out at this moment? "Yan Xiu was slightly stunned and his expression was a little strange.
"Mind? Why would I mind? " Fang Zhengzhi's gaze swept from Yan Xiu's face to his feet. He was puzzled.
"You don't mind?" Yan Xiu seemed to be in disbelief.
"Speaking of which, I do mind something. What did Dao Xin do to you? Why didn't you let me kill her? Furthermore, you seem to have joined the Yin Yang Hall?" Fang Zhengzhi asked curiously.
"She saved me." Yan Xiu said calmly.
"Hmm, I know that." Fang Zhengzhi nodded. Then, he looked at Dao Xin, who was sitting in the Yin Yang Hall. "So, you f * cked her?"
"I f * cked her?" Yan Xiu could not react in time.
"You didn't f * ck her? Then she f * cked you? Oh … I remember now. When I went to the Yin Yang Hall to kidnap her, I put you on the same bed as her. However, you should have been unconscious at that time, right? How could something good happen like that? "Fang Zhengzhi was speechless.
"…" Yan Xiu's lips moved. He did not know what to say. However, he heard one sentence clearly.
Kidnapped her at the Yin Yang Hall?
Her?
Dao Xin?
Most importantly, he even put me and Dao Xin on the same bed? ' Why do I not have any impression of this? Moreover, Dao Xin did not mention it before.
Just as Yan Xiu was extremely confused and was about to continue asking, a ray of bloody light appeared in front of him. It was a ray of furious bloody light.
"Die!" Nangong Hao was furious. He was ignored time and time again. How could he bear to listen to Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu?
The bloody light soared into the sky.
A brutal and bloody aura filled the air. Evidently, Nangong Hao's sword was aimed at Yan Xiu. In a flash, it was already in front of Yan Xiu.
Doing nothing meant doing something!
This was a soundless and emotionless attack.
It was extremely fast!
However, there was another sword that was even faster than this one. Furthermore, it was also soundless. Only a demonic purple light streaked across the sky.
Boom! The two swords collided and a shockwave spread in all directions. The violent aura swept up the gravel on the ground. However, Fang Zhengzhi stood in front of Yan Xiu without hesitation.
"Nangong Hao, why are you getting worse and worse? How dare you try to sneak an attack? Furthermore, you failed? Lalala, are you very angry? If you are angry, say it out loud. You can even shout. Ah ah ah ah … Shout like that! "Fang Zhengzhi laughed as he walked towards Nangong Hao.
"Fang Zhengzhi, I will kill you!"
"Oh? You are angry? That's right. If I were you, I would definitely not tolerate it. "Fang Zhengzhi smirked and punched Nangong Hao's Wuwei Sword.
Boom! A loud sound rang out.
Nangong Hao's face turned red and he took a few steps back. His chest heaved up and down as he was about to spit out blood due to his anger.
"Wah, don't hold it in. You will spit it out sooner or later. Spit out the blood in your mouth. At least you can be a fountain before you die, right?"
Pfft! A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nangong Hao's mouth. Nangong Hao's anger had never reached such a level before.
This scene left the surrounding disciples speechless.
If they were asked to choose the opponent they did not want to face the most, they would choose Fang Zhengzhi without hesitation.
In a martial arts competition, there were always winners and losers. This wasn't a problem. However, encountering such a martial arts competition would probably leave a shadow in anyone's heart.
That was because it was no longer a matter of winning or losing.
It was a form of humiliation …
Most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi was ridiculously powerful.
Nangong Hao was undoubtedly powerful. However, when Nangong Hao faced Fang Zhengzhi, it was more of a disaster than a battle.
"Xiu!" Dao Xin's voice was heard at this moment. It wasn't loud, but Yan Xiu could hear it clearly.
Yan Xiu tightened his grip on his Silver Blood Fan. He looked at Nangong Hao, who was about to lose, and charged forward without hesitation.
"Crimson Mountains and Rivers!" A soft shout sounded.
Countless black rays of light rose from the ground. They were black radiance that looked like sharp claws. They danced in the air and formed a gigantic Mountain River Illustration.
However, the Mountain River Illustration was no longer bright red …
It was as black as ink.
Nangong Hao's expression changed slightly because he could feel the powerful aura of the Bloody Landscape Illustration. It was as cold as Asura from Hell, and it made his heart tremble.
"Dao of Asura? Why do I feel different? "Nangong Hao was confused.
However, it was not the time to be confused. The Bloody Landscape Illustration covered his surroundings, and he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire.
Most importantly, there seemed to be an infinite amount of killing intent hidden in it.
Without much hesitation, the bloody radiance in his eyes spun wildly. As the eight blood talismans spun, the black radiance around his body surged into his body.
However, Fang Zhengzhi's figure moved at this moment. Based on their years of cooperation, he naturally knew what technique Yan Xiu would use.
Although the Bloody Landscape Illustration in front of him seemed to be slightly different, Fang Zhengzhi was not someone who cared about the details.
Red or black?
It was obviously not important.
As soon as the Bloody Landscape Illustration appeared, Fang Zhengzhi leaped and arrived above the Bloody Landscape Illustration. His entire body merged into the Bloody Landscape Illustration instantly.
Then, a stream of light descended from the Bloody Landscape Illustration.
Nangong Hao's body trembled. Just as he was about to dodge, the stream of light was already in front of him. It was like a radiance that suddenly blossomed in the dark night.
Slash! Blood spurted out.
It was a sword that pierced through his shoulder and almost sliced his chest open. If Nangong Hao had not taken half a step back at the last moment, his arm would have been completely severed.
"So powerful. Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu's teamwork is too good!"
"Yes!"
"Nangong Hao is definitely going to lose with the two of them fighting against one person!"
When the surrounding disciples saw the bone-deep sword wound on Nangong Hao's shoulder, their hearts trembled at the sword attack just now.
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