Fulong's expression changed, and finally he lowered his noble head.
He said to Xian Yao: "Yes, although I don't accept it, I did lose just now and you won.
I never thought there would be a master of your level in the world."
Xian Yao said: "Old lady, I am not a master in this world."
Fulong naturally didn't believe it.
Looking at the three realms, apart from the master father and Yao Xiaosi, only the evil god can defeat him with three moves.
If Xian Yao's fighting prowess was not considered a master in the human world, then there would be no need to fight this catastrophe.
Xian Yao's first move, the Sword of the Void, instantly used his mind power to condense the barrier to block the flaming beast, and then counterattacked with the sword energy to repel the Fulong.
Xian Yao's second move, the Endless Sword, destroyed Fulong's Skyfire Meteorite and at the same time, he hit Fulong with one sword.
Xian Yao's third move, the Sword of the Soul, can be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship. It turns the law of heaven into a sword, which is unparalleled in the world and unstoppable.
Xian Yao stood on the ground without taking a single step. He just waved the bamboo pole a few times and struck him with three moves, holding a high-grade magic weapon. Fulong jumped up and down and vomited blood, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
There seems to be only one person who is not surprised by this result.
That is the old storyteller hiding in the barrier and shivering.
He is at the third level of swordsmanship and is in the realm of Sumeru. His combat power is the best in the world.
There are not many people in the Three Realms who can block Xian Yao's three moves without vomiting blood or suffering losses.
Last night in the bamboo forest in Houshan, Li Ziye had a secret confrontation with Xian Yao.
It’s also three moves.
Without using any magic weapon, Xian Yao also won, while Li Zi Ye suffered a hidden loss.
Among the people present, Hua Wuyou and the Colorless Divine Monk were probably the only ones resisting Xian Yao's three moves.
As for the three gods in golden armor, Yao Xiaoyu, and Guo Bi'er, their cultivation level and combat power are almost the same, so it is impossible for them to take Xian Yao's three moves lightly.
Monk Hua realized that he didn't expect Xian Yao to be so awesome.
Shaking the fat cheeks, he shouted: "Fu Long, since you have given up, then follow the rules. You are the direct disciple of the Lord of God, so don't lose your style."
Fulongmian was unwilling to give in, but after all, he lost.
Those who fail have no right to speak.
He threw the two axes in his hands towards Xian Yao from a distance.
Xian Yao didn't see any movement, and the two extremely high-grade blood-refined divine axes were imprisoned in front of Xian Yao.
Fulong said: "You win, my magic weapon is yours.
Xianyao, remember, I will definitely come back to find you! Before you die of old age!"
Xian Yao said: "I'll be with you anytime!"
Monk Hua said: "Do you still want to fight? I will be the referee!"
The three gods in golden armor no longer have the arrogance they had before.
A Xian Yao is so difficult to deal with, let alone a Twelve Heavenly Fox, an old monk with boundless Buddhist power, and a girl with childish face and white hair.
Even if Hua Wuyou comes to help, the three gods in Jinjia still feel that these four of them may not be the opponents of these four masters in the world.
The third level of swordsmanship is really terrifying. Just to deal with Xian Yao, we need two people to block her offensive.
Blue Bird is the fourth among the seven true disciples of the Lord of Heaven, and the eldest sister of the Three Gods in Golden Armor.
She opened her mouth and said: "The method of cultivation in the human world is indeed superior to others. We, the three gods in golden armor, advance and retreat together. Since Lao Liu has lost, there is no need for the two of us to take action.
Everyone, we will meet again!"
After saying that, he glanced at the silver-haired Fuyun.
The silver spear in Fuyun's hand shook, and a time and space channel immediately appeared in front of him. The three gods in golden armor clasped their fists at the several great Sumeru in the human world below, and then turned into three strange lights and shot into the time and space channel.
The space-time channel was closed again in an instant, and the entire space returned to calm again.
If it weren't for the messy scene with a radius of hundreds of feet, there would be no one around. Just now, there would be a peerless expert fighting here.
Monk Hua ran to Xian Yao's side in a hurry, holding the two axes left by Fulong with both hands, laughing loudly, and said: "I have been thinking about Fulong's pair of fire dragon crystal axes for a long time! Sister Xianyao
, you are a master of swordsmanship, and you are not used to an axe, so you can give me this trophy of yours."
Xian Yao said: "Senior, you say these are my trophies, but I never give away my trophies to anyone."
Monk Hua's face froze, he threw his two axes on the ground, and muttered: "Stingy! Stingy! You are the most stingy Great Sumeru I have ever seen in my life!"
While he was mumbling, he suddenly slapped his bald head and shouted: "Ah, I almost forgot about the real thing! My husband, my husband, Girl Yun's delicate heart with seven orifices has been blown away! I have to go over and have a look!"
Seeing that the matter here was over, Yao Xiaofu said: "Xuanying and Li Ziye are rescuing Fairy Yun in the Reincarnation Hall. Let's go there quickly! Even the Reincarnation Formation is activated, something must have happened to Ye Xiaochuan on the front mountain!"
Yao Xiaoyu said: "I will go with you."
Saying that, Yao Xiaoyu looked at Xian Yao.
Seeing that Xian Yao had no intention of leaving, he, Yao Xiaofu and Hua Monk took the lead and flew toward the front mountain.
Xian Yao bent down and picked up the two axes, and looked at Hua Wuyou.
Hua Wuyou said: "I don't want to fight with you. It's not that I'm afraid of you. If you and I fight, we each have a 50% chance of winning."
Xian Yao said: "Not bad.
Your cultivation and combat power are superior to that of Fulong. I am not completely sure of defeating you, and I don’t want to fight you at this moment."
Hua Wuyou said: "I understand what you mean."
Then he turned to the old storyteller and said, "Old sir, how is the building?"
The old storyteller stretched out his hand to check Yuan Xiaolou's pulse and said: "She has passed the test of life and death, but she will still be in coma for a few days."
Hua Wuyou said: "I have invited the girl from Xiaolou to follow me several times, but she has always refused. In this case, I, Hua Wuyou, will not force anyone to do anything. I also ask the old gentleman to save her until the end and help take care of her injuries."
The old storyteller nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Miss Xiaolou."
Hua Wuyou once again bowed down and saluted the old storyteller.
He is an aloof and proud person. In his eyes, except for those perverted existences, all the creatures in the other three realms are just ants.
At this moment, he admired this old storyteller extremely.
After giving the gift, Hua Wuyou's body transformed into countless streams of light, dissipating between heaven and earth, and it was unknown which direction he went.
In the valley, only the old storyteller, Xian Yao, and Yuan Xiaolou were left in a coma.
The old storyteller patted his butt and stood up, saying, "Senior, why don't you leave yet?"
Xian Yao said: "If I read it correctly, the most powerful person here just now was Your Excellency.
Even if I didn't help you block the blue bird's blow before, you can easily resolve it yourself."
The old storyteller seemed a little frightened, and said with a dry smile: "I am just a bad old man, how can I have any cultivation?"
Xian Yao said: "It's impossible for an old man to know the art of reviving souls that has been lost to the world for many years.
