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The ancestral land of the Huang clan!

Shi Zhongyu holds the sword of all things and stands proudly in the void.

"It's already half an hour, why haven't you seen anyone yet?"

"Did you think you couldn't defeat this supreme holy son, so you ran away early?"

"It doesn't matter. If you can't beat me, just come over and give me a blow. If my conscience finds out, this matter can end here, hahaha!"

The arrogant laughter kept echoing in the void.

Everyone in the Huang clan was filled with righteous indignation. If the leader of the Huang clan hadn't stopped him, they would have rushed forward and beheaded Shi Zhongyu to pieces.

"Hmph, just wait. After this Holy Son returns, he will definitely find experts to wipe out all of your Desolate Clan!"

Shi Zhongyu said loudly.

There was no trace of fear in his expression, and he was not afraid of the Desolate Clan attacking him at all.

The leader of the Huang clan frowned.

He ate more salt than Shi Zhongyu ate rice, so naturally he wouldn't be angry because of this little provocation.

But what worries him is that Tang Xuan and Yaoyue have been there for so long and there is still no movement.

Could it be that something happened!

Shi Zhongyu said proudly: "If you don't come out, you will lose. Now this Holy Son is leaving, let's see who of you dares to stop me!"

With that said, he turned around proudly and walked proudly.

Right now!

A cold voice sounded.

"Are you so impatient? Isn't it just half an hour?"

Shi Zhongyu's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked back.

Tang Xuan was seen floating over with Yao Yue behind his hands.

"Oh, you didn't run away, which is a bit beyond my expectation. However, if you don't run away, your end will be even worse! Humph!"

Shi Zhongyu said fiercely.

Seeing Tang Xuan and Yao Yue appear, the Huang clan leader and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go, Yao Yue!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"Yes! Brother!"

Yao Yue nodded, then moved her long jade legs and came to Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu squinted his eyes and looked at Yao Yue.

"The aura has indeed improved, but it is still far from the level of this Holy Son!"

There was a ferocious look on the corner of his mouth.

"Now that you are ready, face your own failure again!"

Yao Yue said calmly: "Shi Zhongyu, don't be complacent, today I will understand all the hatred of the Desolate clan!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand and curled her fingers at Shi Zhongyu.

"Come!"

Shi Zhongyu's eyes narrowed.

"court death!"

He took a deep breath and began to increase his momentum.

On the other side, the leader of the Huang clan asked curiously: "Brother, what did you do to Yao Yue?"

Tang Xuan shrugged, "I just helped her polish her foundation!"

"What! Polishing the foundation?" The leader of the Huang clan was dumbfounded.

It’s already this time, and we still need to polish the foundation of the hammer.

That Shi Zhongyu's strength was astonishing. Although Yao Yue's talent was good, she was still far from able to fight with him.

But seeing Tang Xuan's indifferent look, the leader of the Huang clan had no choice but to suppress his curiosity.

Of course Tang Xuan would not harm Yao Yue.

So this made the leader of the Huang clan even more curious.

Above the void!

The Saint of the Desolate Tribe invites Yue and Shi Zhongyu, the supreme saint son of the Stone Tribe.

"kill!"

Shi Zhongyu stepped on the void with one foot and rushed towards Yao Yue, slashing down with the sword of all things without mercy.

It was obvious that he wanted a quick victory.

They fought again, but Yao Yue's energy was as solid as a mountain, and she turned her jade hand over, revealing the martial arts of the Desolate Clan.

Great Wild Prison Heaven Fist!

With a punch, the void collapsed, revealing a huge fist full of cracks.

The Fist of Desolation slowly descended and headed towards Shi Zhongyu.

"Hmph, it's a small skill, let's see if this Holy Son can break it!"

Shi Zhongyu didn't care. He swept his sword across and struck the Dahuang Prisoner's Fist hard.

clang!

Gold and iron clashed, sparks shot out, flames surged, and terrifying air waves kept sweeping across.

The children of the Desolate Clan around him stopped breathing, their expressions changed drastically, and they kept retreating.

"Hiss, what a terrifying sword!"

"I didn't expect that Shi Zhongyu, in addition to the Stone Clan's martial arts, the Great Reincarnation Fist, is also so skilled in swordsmanship!"

"Damn it, isn't the saint in danger?"

Although everyone in the Stone Clan hated Shi Zhongyu, they had to admit that his strength was extremely powerful.

This sword is so powerful that no more than three people from the Huang tribe can take it.

And those three people are the three ancestors of the Desolate clan.

The air waves kept sweeping across, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

With such a powerful sword, can Saint Girl Yaoyue be able to follow it?

"what?"

Suddenly, the leader of the Huang clan looked shocked and turned to look at Tang Xuan.

At the same time, the pupils of the three patriarchs, Chief Xing, Chief Zhu and Chief Ji, shrank, and a flash of extreme horror flashed in their eyes.

now!

The air waves gradually calmed down, and everyone hurriedly took a closer look.

In an instant, the whole place was dead silent, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

I saw Saint Yao Yue standing calmly in the void with her hands behind her back.

Shi Zhongyu's face was red, his arms were shaking, and blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth.

At the end of the long sword is the intact Dahuang Prisoner's Fist.

"Is this your only strength?"

Saintess Yao Yue said softly.

Although her voice was soft, when it fell into Shi Zhongyu's ears, it was like a steel knife piercing his heart.

"You... are disgusting!"

Shi Zhongyu couldn't believe his eyes.

The existence that was clearly beaten by him an hour ago suddenly seemed to be reborn.

"Show your strength, otherwise you will be too weak!"

The Holy Girl invited the Moon God to move, and the Great Desolate Prisoner's Fist exploded.

Puff puff!

Blood spurted out from Shi Zhongyu's mouth and flew out, causing his hair to spread out.

The originally white clothes became tattered.

hiss!

Waves of gasps of air rang out in the void.

Everyone looked at the saint Yaoyue with their mouths open.

Unbelievable face.

If I remember correctly.

Yao Yue's previous sword attack with all her strength was shattered by Shi Zhongyu's Great Reincarnation Fist, causing blood to spurt from her mouth.

just now!

Yaoyue used the same method to defeat Shi Zhongyu with one punch.

Good reincarnation!

This time it was Shi Zhongyu’s turn!

In an instant, the anger and resentment in the hearts of everyone in the Desolate tribe disappeared.

The look in Shi Zhongyu's eyes showed only pity.

Can you fight?

It can be used for a fart!

The saint will blow you up with her backhand!

"Impossible...impossible...how is it possible with your strength..."

Shi Zhongyu stood in the void with disheveled hair and an incredible look on his face.

He couldn't believe his failure.

Yao Yue said calmly: "If you have any other tricks, use them all, lest you run out of chances!"

Shi Zhongyu took a deep breath and suddenly became calm.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

A burst of wild laughter broke out.

Yaoyue frowned.

"why are you laughing?"

"Woman, do you know why my title is Super Holy Son?" Shi Zhongyu's eyes became ferocious.

The elders of the Stone Clan were suddenly shocked.

"Could it be that...the Holy Son is going to use that power?"

"Hiss, the Holy Son can't do it, that power is too powerful, you may not be able to control it now!"

"Once that power is used, Saint Girl Yaoyue will definitely die!"