King Wei Wu and Zhang Xuan crossed the shattered gate and came outside the hall.

In the courtyard, Situ Xiong was fighting with the woodcutter, and it was difficult to explain.

On the walls around the courtyard, there were already warriors of the Situ family, including the children of the Situ family, as well as the masters of the nursing house, each holding a long sword.

Situ Su stood in the corridor outside the hall, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and was also watching the battle.

Zhang Xuan saw that the woodcutter was a master of the demon king level, it stands to reason that Situ Xiong had not yet stepped into the Martial King realm after all, and he was not the opponent of the woodcutter, but at this time, he had a relationship with it, although it was slightly inferior, but it was not too dangerous for the time being.

The reason why this is so is that when the demon king attacked Zhang Xuan, he was severely damaged by Zhang Xuan's protective body golden light; The second is that it is now noon, which is the heaviest time of the day, and any weirdness under the big sun, the strength of the ten can only exert seven or eight points at most; Thirdly, this demon king had no desperate intentions, surrounded by the masters of the Situ family, plus the Wei Wu King of the same level, he had already retreated.

Under the influence of various factors, it is good that this demon king's strength can play five or six points, Situ Xiong's shaky spirit, coupled with the home field advantage, will fight with him for a while.

Situ Xiong held a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, his figure swayed, and the sword light flashed.

Zhang Xuan saw that Situ Xiong was taking the opportunity to hone his martial arts, and for a master like him who had already touched the threshold of the Martial King, it was a great opportunity to cross the martial king level.

At this time, the demon king was wrapped in black mist, his arms were extremely long, and a pair of sharp claws danced fiercely, and the peach wood sword in Situ Xiong's hand did not dare to directly touch it.

After observing for a moment, Zhang Xuan reached into his arms and took out a peach wood sword through the cover of his clothes.

"Senior Situ, take the sword!"

Saying "Catch the sword!" ", I saw a golden light fly out of Zhang Xuan's hand and go straight to Situ Xiong.

Situ Xiong was stunned when he heard the voice, and for a moment, he saw that a brand new peach wood sword had flown in front of him.

I saw that the peach wood sword was shining with brilliant golden light, and subconsciously Situ Xiong lost the peach wood sword in his hand, and took the peach wood sword in his hand as soon as he reached out.

With the new peach wood sword in hand, Situ Xiong suddenly felt a warm current flow from the palm holding the sword, flowing all over his body in an instant, and the fatigue of the fight just now immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Good sword!" Situ Xiong said in surprise.

"Not good!" At the moment when Situ Xiong was changing his sword, one of the demon king's claws had already come to his eyes.

At this time, Situ Xiong wanted to hide again, it was too late, and in desperation, he could only put the new peach wood sword in his hand over, if he did not do this, this claw fell on his body, and he had to be seriously injured.

Only hearing a "poof..." and then a scream of "Ah..." Situ Xiong came back to his senses and saw that the demon king holding a broken arm turned into a black mist and was about to fly out of the courtyard.

Looking down, Situ Xiong saw a broken arm on the ground in front of him bubbling black mist, and then looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, Situ Xiong gasped.

While Situ Xiong was stunned, the demon king was about to fly above the courtyard wall, and the warriors on the courtyard wall immediately waved the peach wood sword in their hands to block the demon king.

Unfortunately, only a crisp sound of peach wood breaking was heard, and the peach wood sword in the hands of these warriors fell on the demon king and broke in two.

The demon king he saw was about to jump out of the courtyard, but he saw King Wei Wu jumping lightly in front of the demon king and slapped out a palm.

"Sinful barrier, go back to the old man!"

A palm wind directly slapped the demon king back.

"Wei Yuan's old husband! I fought for you! The Demon King stood up and was about to rush towards King Wei Wu in the air.

"Old Devil, your opponent is me! Look at the sword! Situ Xiong, who came back to his senses, greatly increased his confidence.

If he had made a move just now to hone his martial arts, now with this peach wood sword in his hand, he already had the confidence to defeat the demon king, but if he wanted to kill, he would not be able to do so.

Before the demon king could react, Situ Xiong had already pounced in front of him, raised his sword and stabbed towards it.

Seeing the peach wood sword again, the demon king was shocked and hurriedly dodged, a black mist was born of his arm, and in an instant, a new arm was born again, and he waved his arms and fought with Situ Xiong again.

Situ Xiong's peach wood sword danced tiger and tiger wind, while the demon king was restrained, not daring to touch the peach wood sword easily.

Situ Xiong, who was originally on the defensive, was already completely on the offensive, while the demon king was completely in a passive beating situation.

After King Wei Wu beat the demon king back to the courtyard with one palm, he returned to Zhang Xuan's side, and looked at Situ Xiong, who was majestic on the battlefield, and smiled without speaking.

Situ Su's face also relaxed, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xuan was holding the Zhenwei Pagoda in his hand, and he was also waiting for the opportunity, if he sacrificed it at this time, then Situ Xiong would lose this excellent grinding stone.

Everyone outside the venue relaxed, they were not in a hurry, but the demon king was anxious, a pair of demon eyes were dripping around, ready to run at any time, and when he saw Zhang Xuan standing at the door of the hall, his heart trembled.

When Situ Xiong saw the figure of the demon king, he laughed loudly.

"Old Devil! Look at the sword! A sword light fell, and another broken arm fell.

"Ah..., Situ Xiong, you are looking for death!" The demon king was furious, a black mist was born, and a new arm was generated out of the broken arm, and it attacked Situ Xiong.

Situ Xiong became more and more excited the battle, and he couldn't help but roar up to the sky.

"Old Devil! Today, our Situ Mansion is your place of death! Look at the sword!

"Situ Xiong, have the ability to drop that sword, and we will fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Haha..., old devil, you're afraid! Look at the sword!

"Situ Xiong, I'm going to tear you apart!"

......

One person and one demon do not stop in their hands, and their mouths do not stop.

Zhang Xuan almost couldn't help laughing, King Wei Wu laughed directly, and Situ Su also laughed and shook his head.

"Senior Situ, it's time to end the battle!" Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky, and it was already midday at this time.

"Haha..., happy! Joyfully! Situ Xiong laughed loudly and said, "Please also ask the little brother to help me, don't let this old devil run away!" "

Situ Xiong is very bare, he understands that with the peach wood sword, it is easy to defeat this demon king, and if he wants to kill the demon king, he can't do it.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan shook his hand and sacrificed the Zhenwei Pagoda in his hand.

The town tower was magnificent, and in an instant, it flew above the demon king's head.

When the demon king saw the strange tower in the town, his face immediately changed, and he turned into black fog to escape again.

But under the treacherous tower, it is not allowed to easily escape.

I saw that under the mouth of the tower, a golden light suddenly shot out, shrouding the demon king in it.

As soon as the demon king saw that he was covered in golden light, he knew that it was time to make a decision.

Only hearing the sound of "Boom...", the demon king in the golden light immediately exploded into a thick blood mist, and the rich black blood mist began to roll within the golden light, and then was quickly collected into the tower by the Zhenwei Tower.

But the self-explosion of the demon king also exploded a gap in the golden light, and I saw a black light fly out of the gap and fly towards the sky.

"Not good!" Everyone was shocked, and it was no longer possible to intercept it.

Zhang Xuan was also stunned, he didn't expect that the demon king was so decisive, directly self-detonated to survive, and couldn't react for a while, he could only watch the black light disappear into the sky.

"Alas! Good determination! Good decision! What an old devil!

King Wei Wu also stomped his foot regretfully.

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