I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

If Gu Xichao wants to take revenge, or escape from Ning's Divine City, the only chance is to participate in the martial arts performance in Ji Ningyou!

During the martial arts performance, he suppressed Ning You openly and aboveboard. Whether he killed Ning You or hijacked Ning You to escape, it was up to him to choose.

Ning Wushuang's voice spread to all directions: "It will last for half an hour. If there is no one to challenge, the leader of this Tianjiao's martial arts performance is Gu Xichao."

"Who is that, didn't you say that he is not worth mentioning? Why don't you clean him up?"

"My God, is Gu Xichao going to the top? This time, the Ning clan protoss gathered the geniuses of the Central Region to perform martial arts, and Gu Xichao finally reached the top? Is he actually the number one evildoer in the Central Region?"

"It's a pity that Young Master Ning doesn't make a move. If he makes a move, how dare this Gu Xichao be arrogant."

"Come on, with Young Master Ning's talent, isn't he a bully when he makes a move? By the way, it seems that the Ning Protoss didn't have many talents participating in this martial arts performance? Why didn't they make a move, and let a wanted criminal be so arrogant."

The people below looked around instantly, all of them were shocked and unbelievable.

After fighting for half a month, Gu Xichao has already demonstrated the terrifying strength that is almost invincible under the martial saints. Although these people disdain words, they really challenge him, but no one has the courage.

arena.

Looking at the people below, Gu Xichao became more and more disdainful, Tianjiao?Just a bunch of trash!
Then, he tilted his head to look at the high platform, held his sword and pointed at a distance: "Ning You!"

Ning You, who was still in deep thought, raised her head and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Are you challenging this young master?"

"Ning You." Gu Xichao's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

He was already about to climb to the top, but Ning You was thinking about other things and didn't pay attention to him at all?

Frightened and furious, Gu Xichao yelled angrily: "If you have the guts, fight me!"

Ning You was not annoyed, she just chuckled: "The emperor is assassinating, you can't even block my young master's sword, how can you be so confident?"

Gu Xichao was furious: "If you were not about to break through to the Martial Saint at that time, how could I be defeated!"

"Maybe." Ning You didn't bother to argue.

Gu Xichao yelled again: "It is said that you, Ning You, are the No. [-] pride in Central Territory. Today, if you have the courage to fight against me in the same realm! Let these trash see who is the No. [-]!"

Ning You did not agree, but shook her head: "You are not qualified."

Right now, he really doesn't want to fight Gu Xichao.

He won, and rightfully so.

If you lose, he won't lose.

Gu Xichao shouted: "Are you afraid?"

Ning You stared deeply for a while, then turned around: "Ning Wuque."

"Young Master." In just a few breaths, Ning Wuque approached from a distance.

Ning You smiled and said: "My Ning family may have been too low-key these years, and any cat or dog dared to provoke. You go to play with him, it will reveal your reputation."

Why do you have to do it yourself when there are thugs by your side?
Ning Wuque hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "My cultivation is one level behind him, and I am not sure of winning."

"I believe in you." Ning You didn't care.

He really believed that although Ning Wuque's personality was a bit inferior, his luck was higher than that of Gu Xichao.

Ning Wuque hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly, pointing his feet, jumping onto a high platform like a cannonball.

Gu Xichao trembled slightly: "You"

Sending a Wu Zun into the ring in the late stage, how despised him?

Ning Wuque took out the black stick: "Shoot."

"An unknown person dares to be arrogant!" Gu Xichao was furious.

"Boom"

With the muffled sound, the two began to fight.

Different from Gu Xichao's flashy techniques and martial arts, Ning Wuque basically didn't use martial arts, but only swung the black stick to attack furiously, punching to the flesh, sweating profusely.

Of course, because of the gap in cultivation, Ning Wuque attacked less and defended more. If his physique was not too strong and perverted, he might not be able to stop Gu Xichao's ten moves.

Fight for a long time.

The more Gu Xichao hit, the more uncomfortable the person facing him was like a humanoid monster, even if he was injured, he could heal within a few breaths.

He couldn't delay anymore, if he continued to fight like this, even if he won in the end, his spiritual power might be insufficient. At that time, what would he use to fight Ning You?
Forget it, anyway, Ning You has seen his Jiuyao Zaitian, and he can't do a surprise victory, so playing it at this time is not a leak.

After fighting for a while, Ning Wuque slammed his black stick fiercely: "If your strength is only so. How can you have the confidence to provoke him?"

The monstrous stick shadow fell from the sky, and the space began to distort. It is self-evident who the "he" he refers to is self-evident.

Gu Xichao gritted his teeth slightly: "Jiuyao is in the sky!"

Nine fireballs hung in the sky like the scorching sun, the temperature soared at an extremely terrifying speed, and the temperature in the arena exceeded [-] degrees.

Ning Wuque's clothes were originally top-grade spiritual soldiers, but under the high temperature, they also started to turn brown, and sweat began to drip from his body.

The magic-level black stick also became hot.

The temperature was so high that even Ning Wuque's physique couldn't resist it.

Ning Wuque casually threw the black stick on the ground: "This is your strongest method? How can you have the confidence to challenge him if it's just that?"

"How dare you be arrogant when you are about to die!" Gu Xichao shouted coldly.

Nine scorching sun fireballs fell from the sky, like nine suns descending on the earth, and they all blasted towards Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque sighed softly: "Some victories are not martial arts."

He knew that with his real strength, he couldn't stop those nine scorching sun fireballs.

After all, there is a difference in cultivation between the two, even if his physique is against the sky, he can only block two scorching sun and fireballs at most, and the third one is enough to make his bones disappear!Nine scorching sun fireballs?Once it falls, his body may not even be found.

"Is this your last words?" Gu Xichao, who made a big move, was determined.

Ning Wuque smiled, his eyes turned into a galaxy: "God-killing eyes, open!"

The world was quiet, and the unknown artistic conception spread wildly.

The falling scorching sun fireball quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the raging fireball was still three feet away from Ning Wuque, it turned into a wisp of flame, and then disappeared.

Gu Xichao's expression froze. God-killing eyes?
What he is best at is thousands of spells, but when he encounters God's Eye of Punishment, which restrains all spells,
"You lost." Ning Wuque raised his hand, and the black stick returned to his hand.

The power of Zhushenyan enveloped the entire arena, and even blocked Gu Xichao's power. He can resist!

"Losing?" A cold light appeared in Gu Xi's eyes.

He is, Wu Sheng!
If the martial sage's cultivation is revealed, why would Ning Wuque, who is just a late Wuzun, hurt him?
However, with his eyes, he saw Ning You, who was slightly careless at the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, he shook his head suddenly, no, he can't reveal the martial saint's cultivation!
If it made Ning You vigilant.
Before he finished thinking, a sharp pain suddenly rose in his abdomen. Looking down, Ning Wuque had already approached his side at some point, and the black stick hit his abdomen firmly.

Ning Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your physical body is not quite right."

Then, without even thinking about it, I raised my body higher, and the black stick slammed down from top to bottom.

"puff"

With the sound of vomiting blood, Gu Xichao was smashed into the high platform with the terrifying force of the black stick. Even the high platform that is difficult for a martial artist to destroy was unexpectedly smashed into a big hole in the shape of a human being.

"Cough cough." Countless bloodshot eyes appeared in Gu Xichao's eyes, it hurt so much