"You mother, can't you see that your teacher is pretending?"

Yi Xiaofeng thought in grief and anger, what kind of disciples he had trained!

Too unreliable!

Soon, all the monks and monsters on the top of the mountain ran away.

Only Yi Xiaofeng, Zhou Shaojun, Demon Emperor, Si Kunchan, Jiujian Yao and a group of injured masters in Daganzhou were left.

The Demon Emperor stared at Yi Xiaofeng.

He was sweating profusely.

The hands in his sleeves were clenched.

He is betting!

It is impossible to bet on Yi Xiaofeng, the world's sword, at all.

Among the sword and sword techniques in the world, the Taoist Tao belongs to an extremely profound realm. When the sword saint comprehended this move, he was already a peerless master!

"I'm really a ghost, why can't I scare the enemy?"

Yi Xiaofeng cursed in his heart. He had also fooled the ancestor Tu Xin like this before, but he failed and was almost beaten to death.

The Demon Emperor is not fooled now.

The supporting players were scared and escaped faster than the other.

But what's the use of this?

Yi Xiaofeng's number one enemy is the Demon Emperor!

The audience also saw the clues.

"Pretty?"

"Hahahaha, Yi Xiaofeng is almost unable to hold back!"

"The real man Yi Xiaofeng, killing the Demon Emperor, chasing Bai Hongxiao's number one way in the world!"

"The Demon Emperor has a strong psychological quality, no wonder he can become the emperor among the demons."

"The peak duel is coming, Yi Xiaofeng's Battle of the Gods!"

"The strongest war demon clan on Earth is the strongest!"

...

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yi Xiaofeng had to speak again: "I am worthy of being the Demon Emperor. Since you are obsessed with it, I will give you the highest honor of a monk!"

"Die at the feet of the immortal god! Death at the feet of the sword immortal!"

Yi Xiaofeng smiled so crazy and contemptuous.

The demon emperor became more and more calm.

This kid kept making harsh words, but he just didn't take action, and he was probably bluffing.

After figuring it out, the Demon Emperor said contemptuously: "I am standing here, you can swing your sword at will!"

When Si Kunchan heard this, she suddenly realized and her face turned red with excitement.

This kid is pretending!

I just said, how could the Demon Sword recognize his master so easily!

When Zhou Shaojun heard this, he let out a deep breath.

If the demon sword is stolen like this, this matter will definitely become a knot in his heart, and may even turn into an inner demon.

Too unhappy!

Yi Xiaofeng did not panic, but laughed to the sky.

Many viewers think that Yi Xiaofeng is already crazy.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, he used all his spiritual power and shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Master! Help!"

"If you continue acting, I will be like your childhood sweetheart. You can't save your childhood sweetheart, nor can you save your beloved disciple!"

Yi Xiaofeng takes the ultimate move!

At the risk of touching Bai Hongxiao's reverse scale!

There is no way, it is really critical now!

When the demon emperor heard this, he was stunned.

He thought Yi Xiaofeng was going to use his trick, but he didn't expect to ask for help...

Jiu Jianyao's face twitched when he heard it.

"This kid...I've misunderstood..."

Jiujian Yao was speechless. He thought Yi Xiaofeng had the courage to surpass Bai Hongxiao.

Unexpectedly it was a paper tiger...

The demon emperor shook his head and said, "Your master is with the king..."

"well!"

A sigh suddenly interrupted the Demon Emperor.

The world is silent.

Jiu Jianyao's eyes widened.

This sigh is exactly Bai Hongxiao’s!

Boom! Boom!

Two beams of light broke through the thunder clouds and smashed on the top of Jian Tomb Mountain, one of which was in front of Yi Xiaofeng.

The light dissipated and Bai Hongxiao showed his figure.

He was flirting with his right hand on the hilt of the sword wearing a sword around his waist. It seemed that he had just collected his sword and might not have been unsheathed.

Another column of light dispersed, and Wang Rushen's figure appeared.

Neither of them looked injured and looked normal.

Yi Xiaofeng was full of question marks.

Are you playing fake matches?

"Master!"

Zhou Shaojun shouted in surprise, just about to fly to Wang Rushen.

puff--

Wang Rushen suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and subconsciously took two steps back. He quickly raised his hand, stabilized his steps, and began to use his energy to heal his wounds.

Zhou Shaojun was stunned.

Bai Hongxiao was as calm and indifferent as ever.

He stared at the demon emperor and asked, "What did you say just now? Do you want to kill my disciple?"

The Demon Emperor panicked and said embarrassedly: "I...I just want them to compete fairly..."

Si Kunchan widened her eyes and trembled all over, as if her worldview was shattered.

His father was so afraid of the Sword Saint!

Before, he thought that the Demon Emperor was just sympathetic to the Sword Saint...

Yi Xiaofeng let out a long sigh.

sure.

The old guy is really acting!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't know whether to be grateful or angry.

As soon as the breath in his chest ejaculated, Yi Xiaofeng's legs became weak and he collapsed on the ground.

His right hand was still holding the demon sword tightly.

The demon sword trembled violently, completely out of control, and seemed to explode at any time.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his left hand, bit his thumb, and pressed it on the sword surface.

Recognize the master directly!

boom!

His mind exploded, and he was shocked, and then he fell into a trance.

Bai Hongxiao glanced back, then pulled off the sword from his waist, and stuck the scabbard directly on the ground.
To be continued...