"Jade tripod! Get up!" Xu Ze drank violently, and a warm jade tripod appeared in front of everyone.

"Well, since you are desperate, I..." mastiff dragon pulled his collar and was ready to face Xu Ze.

But Zhao raw material arrived at Xu Ze's next plan, so his hand was just pulled and stopped the mastiff dragon.

"This rubbish, let me come." this is one of Zhao Sheng's few words, but it is one of all people.

Zhao Sheng didn't manage the mastiff dragon, because he really just wanted to kill Xu Ze and protect the disciples in the congenital environment.

"Hehe, overestimate yourself! Yuding! Fall!" Xu Ze is really annoyed with Zhao Sheng. If it weren't for him, maybe he would have gone to the place he wants to go with Wang Xian and done something he loves to do.

"Come on!" Zhao Sheng looked at a dark shadow shining on himself, shouted fiercely, and killed Xu Ze with a sword.

For the Qi friar, it must not be polite enough. As long as he can be close to his body, he must not hesitate, and the closer he is, the better!

"Jade tripod, close to you! Broken!"

Xu Ze doesn't know Zhao Sheng's specific accomplishments, but he knows the consequences of being intimate, so he is not willing to take the slightest risk.

DANGER! This is Zhao Sheng's most obvious feeling after seeing Xu Ze perform this move.

After rolling on the spot, Zhao Sheng first avoided the impact when the jade tripod fell from the air, and then hid from the side. He successfully avoided Xu Ze, which was almost a fatal blow!

"Mastiff dragon, I hope you can protect these congenital disciples." Zhao Sheng, who escaped the disaster, stared nervously at Xu Ze and said to mastiff dragon.

Zhao Sheng has the confidence to defeat Xu Ze and kill him, but he has no confidence to prevent him from sneaking attacks on those congenital friars.

After all, the dozen or so congenital disciples who have been frightened out of their courage, even if they are completely like waste at this time, Zhao Sheng still needs to try his best to ensure that they live.

Of course, he also wants these people to recover their fighting spirit, but it can't be recovered in a moment and a half.

Escape? Not far away, it seems that he does not participate in the war, but in fact, Wang Xian, who is slightly biased towards Xu Ze, will not watch the congenital monk escape.

It was also her idea to kill all these people.

As for the mastiff dragon, although it can fight with Xu Ze, it is almost impossible to kill Xu Ze. But if it is to let him protect those congenital disciples, it is definitely more than enough.

"Not bad." Xu Ze moved his wrist and seemed to say it casually.

In the face of Xu Ze, Zhao Sheng's only innate cultivation of Qi is not useful for the time being, so what he can rely on at this time is the mythical cultivation of body refining and flow modified on the blood moon continent.

However, in terms of the natural and unrestrained degree, the body training friars are indeed far weaker than the Qi training friars.

Even though everyone knows that Xu Ze is a sinister guy who wants to kill everyone, it's still very easy to get drunk when watching him show his skills.

"Let them go." Zhao Sheng's voice was very low, and his left hand was ready to call the green dragon spear at any time.

"Hehe, even if I let you go with the mastiff, what can you do to me? I said it clearly. Today, either you killed me or I killed you. It's so simple." Xu Ze said with the jade tripod in his hand.

"Kill or be killed? I like that. But today it's doomed that you will be killed by me."

Zhao Sheng said, his left hand in the air, instantly tied a seal, and then slapped at the long sword.

"Hum!" the long sword was obviously illusory.

After that, Zhao Sheng stretched his legs and continued to kill Xu Ze.

After a simple fight, Zhao Sheng's heart also had a preliminary understanding of Xu Ze's strength: This is a cruel and ruthless guy who doesn't play cards according to the routine. His physical strength is not strong, but his ability to manipulate treasures can't catch up with three masked people.

Therefore, if you want to kill this person, you must work as hard as before!

Only with close proximity can Zhao Sheng kill Xu Ze.

But Xu Ze was not a fool. After seeing that the little congenital friar was so difficult, he soon understood the reason.

"I said, how can you be so confident? It turns out that you are just a deified body refining friar. My strength is not strong, but today I will definitely let you know what despair is! And then let you die in despair!"

"Open!" shouted Xu Ze, holding the jade tripod in his hand, swung his arm round and hit Zhao Sheng's long sword.

Without any accident, the long sword in Zhao Sheng's hand trembled and almost flew away from Zhao Sheng's hand.

And the most important thing is that even if the long sword didn't get rid of at this time, Zhao Sheng's whole right arm flew outward, and the door in front of his chest was suddenly open!

As long as Xu Ze smashes the jade Ding towards Zhao Sheng's seemingly "unprepared" chest, Zhao Sheng will die on the spot with a high probability!

"Ha ha, go to hell." Xu Ze smiled grimly and blasted the jade tripod into Zhao Sheng's chest.

Looking at the satisfied look on his face, it was as if he had seen Zhao Sheng's chest broken and died on the spot.

But little did he know that such a move hit Zhao Sheng's trap.

"Bang!" Zhao Sheng seemed to have lost control of his right hand and suddenly appeared in front of his chest.

If a wise man cares a lot, he must have a mistake, not to mention Xu Ze, who is not a wise man?

When he took it for granted that he could kill Zhao Sheng, he had actually lost.

A hard block made Zhao Sheng's chest a little stuffy, but the damage was just that.

"Green dragon spear! Swimming dragon! Ground stab!" the heart shouted violently. Zhao Sheng's momentum was extremely violent at this moment.

The long sword suddenly disappeared, and the domineering green dragon spear appeared in his hand as if it were a divine soldier.

Jump up, the tip of the green dragon spear becomes bigger and bigger in Xu Ze's eyes.

"Poof!" a mouthful of rich blood gushed out, and Xu Ze looked at his chest with a long gun in his face!

"Congratulations, you're dead." looking at Xu Ze, who was surprised and panicked, Zhao Sheng looked calm. Then, as soon as he exerted his arms, the green dragon spear was pulled away from Xu Ze's body in an instant.

"Putong..." Xu Ze fell heavily to the ground, and more than a dozen stored treasures also fell to the ground.

Silence, extreme silence.

At the Holy Land "challenge arena", Yunyi, who had been covering his eyes and dared not breathe, felt the stagnation of the surrounding air and almost fainted.