The elders of the Xuanyuan people heard the sound of Ziyu coming from a long time.

According to the gambling contract, the two ethnic groups each sent five clan members to play.

The Youyous lost four people in a row, and the Xuanyuan family actually ignored the last one.

After all, the Qiang people even lost the most powerful snow.

"It turned out that I was negligent," Ji Yu said with a sigh of relief. As long as the Youshou is willing to fulfill this bet, there is nothing to worry about. "In this case, Xia Yun will play again."

At this time, Xianze said: "I have already said that the Chiyou people have a pile of waste, let alone five, even if fifty together, it is still a rabble, I don’t know what their brains think, one more. Just take your own insult..."

No one in the Xuanyuan family cares about Xianze.

Xia Yun's face still did not change at all. The black sword that was held by the hand once again slowly walked out, and then turned into a huge wild god, standing in the same place waiting.

"Luo Zhengxiong, relying on you!"

Cheng Wei, who sat on the ground, said that he was dealing with the wounds of his size.

Ziyu, Yan Yuan and other elders also turned their attention to Luo Zheng...

They also don't know how much the potential of Luo Zheng is.

However, as Cheng Wei said, Luo Zheng was able to kill the middle-aged gods in the wilderness.

Now the Luo Zheng has opened up the wilderness of Chiyou, and has survived the physical looting. The strength should also be leaps and bounds again. It must not be underestimated.

Luo Zheng nodded and rubbed the emerald sword in his hand and slowly walked toward the center of the wasteland.

At the same time, he gently spit out a "long" character, and his figure began to expand rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it also turned into a height of more than a thousand feet...

But when he turned into a wild god, he forgot the long sword in his hand. When he was in a skyrocketing position, he didn’t pay attention, and the long sword fell from his huge fingers...

Luo Zheng was the first to use the abandonment device, although he told him that the deserted device could grow bigger as he grew bigger, but he could forget that he had to inject the power of the gods at the same time.

For the gods, this action is like eating and drinking, and will never forget.

Standing on the opposite side of Luo Zheng, Xia Yun stunned to understand what happened.

On the other side of the Shu especially, there was a burst of laughter.

"No, this kid won't even use the wasteter?"

"What do you want to do with the Chiyou people, send such a guy out..."

"It’s just funny!"

"It is estimated that Xia Yun will be able to subdue the kid!"

The reason why Luo Zheng is so clumsy is that some people are somewhat inexplicable. This situation will only happen to the people who use the abandonment device for the first time.

They did not know that Luo Zheng was indeed the first to use the abandonment device.

As for the Chiu people, their faces are not good-looking. Although many people have expectations for Luo Zheng, it is a bit shameful to drop the chain when they are on the court.

"Sorry," Luo Zheng smiled lightly, but it didn't matter.

"It doesn't matter," Xia Yun shook his head, his face calmly looking at Luo Zheng, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Then he dissipated the power of the gods and found the green sword that was lost. This time his figure once again skyrocketed and the sword grew bigger as his figure skyrocketed.

"Yes."

Luo Zhengdan held a sword and stared at Xia Yun.

He did not have the first time to inspire the wilderness of Chiyou. This summer cloud showed strong control, and Luo Zheng also wanted to test it.

Xia Yun nodded, and the finger was pinched on the black sword. He whispered, "You are ready, then I will start!"

When the voice fell, Xia Yun’s eyes suddenly rose into a sharp light.

"Hey!"

The black fine sword, which was more than four hundred feet long, swayed out like a snake, and went straight to the door of Luo Zheng.

Xia Yun is in control of his huge body. Whether it is strength or distance, it is fine, and it is not bad. This sword seems to be flat, but the angle is unusual!

Many wild gods face this sword and will choose to back off in the first time!

Only by retreating can you avoid this sword with the utmost insurance.

However, once she retreats, she will be in the midst of Xia Yun’s plan. Her next attack will be like a flood of flooding, and she will not stop until she completely traps her opponent and tears up the opponent’s defense a little bit!

This is the powerful control of Xia Yun! She knows how to read opponents and even read the rhythm of fighting!

Everything will go in the direction of her director!

In all fairness, the strength of Yan Xue is not under Xia Yun, but the snow is full of temperament, and it is okay to meet other people. When she meets Xia Yun, she is difficult to exert her own advantages. She is helpless and loses to Xia Yun. Not surprising.

But this time Xia Yun encountered Luo Zheng.

"call……"

Luo Zheng did not retreat.

He just turned his head to the side slightly.

The black sword flew past his cheek, and the distance of the sword was less than a foot wide from his cheek!

It is necessary to know that Luo Zheng and Xia Yun are both giants of more than a thousand feet.

After being turned into a god, the width of a foot is like the width of a hair of an ordinary person...

Luo Zheng turned his head and so confidently avoided this sword. Even if Xia Yun’s state of mind is calm and then indifferent, this moment is also the wrong color of his face.

how is this possible?

Luck?

Xia Yun can't believe it.

Such a close distance, a little careless, his sword will shred his head, he dare to avoid this sword by luck?

Luo Zheng’s face is smiling and seems to be more calm than Xia Yun.

After paying attention to Luo Zheng’s expression, Xia Yun’s brows were slightly wrinkled and his arms were again wrapped around.

The slashing sword that was originally stabbed suddenly deflected and came again toward Luo Zheng’s head.

Under this circumstance, Luo Zheng suddenly slammed his neck, and the black sword was able to cross the head of Luo Zheng. It was still a distance of about a foot from Luo Zheng. This time it cut off Luo. A few hairs levied...

"This guy...not luck!"

Xia Yun was surprised.

In the younger generation, Xia Yun’s grasp of space is the most accurate. In time, her brother Xia Feng is slightly inferior.

But even she can't control this level...

A deep sense of crisis rose from her heart, and she realized that the unnamed youth in front of her was not ordinary.

She thought so in her heart, the black stiletto was waving faster!

However, Luo Zheng’s feet did not move a step. The body shape was tilted upside down in front or back, or swaying from side to side, and the attack of Xia Yun’s squally rains was avoided.

far away……

The elders of the Xuanyuan family saw this scene, and they all widened their eyes.

These elders have gone through hundreds of battles and naturally understand the strength of Xia Yun, and they are more aware of how difficult it is to dodge in front of Xia Yun.