A giant dragon with a rough ridgeline hovered in the air, holding up the iron ball. It was sturdy and strong in every part, and this time it was not crushed by the iron ball, but stayed in the air with great determination. The dragon's pupils shone with a green light that the Chilong had not had before, but its body still sank.

Only fifty meters below was Xia Xiao, and he could not fall any further. Seeing this, Ju Mang clenched his right claws, and countless branches immediately grew out from the dragon's back.

The light green branches were very young, like willow branches, and would break at a bend, but they would quickly become thicker and darker in color. The branches grew downward, like tree roots heading for underground water. After they touched the ground from different angles, they became thicker and thicker, turning from small tree branches into wooden pillars, forcibly supporting the dragon's body.

It was as if the dragon's back was pierced by thousands of spears, the spear points piercing its flesh and blood, leaving only the wooden poles behind for all to see.

"snort!"

Seeing this, the golden spirit beast disdainfully changed the shape of the iron ball, and the sword body shone with a deeper and sharper light. It will chop off the armor on Xia Xiao's body, and the black and purple residue on the sword will pierce into Xia Xiao's body in the upcoming battle. Those gaps in the growing wooden armor are their target!

Before the golden spirit beast changed the shape of the iron ball, Ju Mang's wings had already fanned out a vigorous wind, causing more branches to grow at the connection between the wooden pillar and the dragon's body to provide support. When the supporting force was sufficient, the angry dragon roar increased from one to two.

The ridges on the dragon's back gradually split, the wood was torn apart, one dragon stopped in place, and the other circled around the iron ball and entangled it.

The iron ball fell a few more times, and cracks appeared at the junction of the Chilong and the iron ball, but it still held on. The Chilong's body was still coiled, and the gaps in its body were blocked by countless growing branches, leaving no gaps at all, like a round bun.

The sound of the trees growing was a little dull, but the vitality in it was hard to hide. Under it, Xia Xiao brought out a ray of fire and rushed towards the place where the golden spirit beast was.

The not-so-thick branch was broken with a crisp sound, but Xia Xiao did not look back. He kept looking in the direction of the golden spirit beast, while the iron ball behind him was still dealt with by Ju Mang.

The iron ball entangled by the Chilong turned into countless swords. The slightly tough branches were slightly shifted and bulged, but were inevitably broken.

Half of the branch fell, and a sharp cold light flashed in the air. Just as it was about to shoot out, Ju Mang's eyes revealed lightning. His body leaned back, his wings flapped, and the God of Spring, who was in charge of the growth of trees, temporarily transformed into the God of Thunder and Lightning, and with electric claws in the wind, he flew towards the iron ball under more and more broken branches.

There were only a few flashes of electricity on the claws, which could attract the thunder disaster in the black clouds above. Under the thunder beam, only one sword escaped, but it shot on the road that Xia Xiao had already run, without any deterrent effect.

The lightning struck the Chilong and tied all the swords made of iron balls together. As conductors, swords would be like this once struck by lightning, and it was difficult to separate them.

Amid the crackling sounds, Xia Xiao had already clashed with the golden spirit beast. This was a clash between an ancient divine sword and an unknown broadsword. Compared to the nobleness of the former, the latter was indeed a bit more humble. Just like Xia Xiao, he would never have the bearing of a prince. Those princes would not keep a cold face at will, let alone say such vulgar words as "fuck you".

Countless dregs flashed across the black and purple divine sword, like sharp little iron cones, and flew towards Xia Xiao under the cover of sword energy. However, the high temperature carried by the latter's sword, combined with its own destructive scarlet light, turned these extremely tiny dregs into drops of molten iron, which melted countless small holes when they fell to the ground.

In the midst of black, purple and scarlet, swords clashed against each other. For a true swordsman, he would not have the heart to waste his weapons like this, but their weapons were not ordinary things. At this time, the clash was the most direct clash. Whoever could not clash would lose, simple and brutal.

But at the moment when the swords collided, a wave of air rose again. Today, Xia Xiao's hair never stopped fluttering, and it was still floating in the air. The scorching temperature made the corner of the sword almost melt, but the Pudao still maintained its hardness. But the wailing in it made Xia Xiao feel like someone was complaining about him, or even cursing at him.

"Are you going to die?"

“You are sick!”

"You're done!"

The three voices were particularly obvious, but now was not the time to be distracted. Even if his mother was here, Xia Xiao's only target was the golden spirit beast.

There was a hint of disappointment in Xia Xiao's red eyes. The Golden Spirit Beast did not hide its disappointment when it saw it. It seemed that Xia Xiao was even worse than he thought. The sword energy rose behind him, and it pressed down on Xia Xiao like a tiger pouncing on its prey. The latter sensed the bravery of the sword energy, but it was still impossible for the Golden Spirit Beast to defeat itself in this way!

The night pattern on his left arm shone, Xia Xiao's eyes darkened, and as he twisted his body, he looked like a seductive woman.

"What is this unorthodox method?"

The Golden Spirit Beast was calm and would not get angry or yell. But this guy, since he had received the mark of that adult, was really a waste of nature. He felt sorry for Xia Xiao before because he was going to die, but now he no longer felt that way. It was a real pity for this guy to be alive.

The sword body trembled, and a buzzing sound made the sword intent roar violently. The golden spirit beast suddenly jumped up at an extremely fast speed, and slashed the sword in its hand towards Xia Xiao's location. This time, the sword swing was no longer understated, and it took some strength. Although there was no conspicuous black and purple sword energy passing through the air, Xia Xiao's figure was ghostly, and he stepped across the ground with one foot and flexibly turned in the direction of the sword.

Suddenly, Xia Xiao's eyes seemed to be filled with waves like water. It was dark all around, and the waves seemed extremely dangerous, like an invisible guillotine. If Xia Xiao had not dodged it before, he would have been cut in half.

This is a real fight for life. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. This is exactly what Xia Xiao wants. He is the type of person who becomes more courageous as the battle goes on. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he is, because he wants to defeat the opponent!

Buzz——

When Xia Xiao was about to attack Ye Wen, a very dense black-purple light suddenly appeared on the ground. The sharp light was extremely strong, spreading from the center to both sides, and flashed a thousand meters away in an instant. Under the light, this extremely spacious arena was cut in half, and Xia Xiao half-crouched to stand firmly.

The ground tilted, and if it weren't for the metal pot holding it up, the ring would have fallen to the ground. The moment Xia Xiao stabilized his body, the ground began to shake again. Xia Xiao quickly dodged again, relying on Ye Wen's ghostly agility to continuously twist away the sword energy. Because the sword energy was fast, he just brushed past it every time, which was considered a close call.

The ground was rippled by the foot, and the grassland, which was already full of scars, was covered with ripples. Xia Xiao flew into the sky, but the sword energy was still shooting at him.

The sword energy in the air was hard to dodge. Xia Xiao spread his wings as he didn't want to waste his energy. After dodging an obvious sword energy, the wooden armor on his leg was cut off and the flesh underneath was cut.

laugh--

A stream of blood splashed out, Xia Xiao gritted his teeth, and a very deep light flashed in his dark eyes. The dark clouds above his head became thicker, and Ju Mang beside him kept dodging swords and swords, returning to the higher sky. The golden spirit beast's eyes went dark, and Xia Xiao's body followed closely, as fast as lightning in the clouds, and could travel a thousand feet in the blink of an eye.

The Golden Spirit Beast's perception disappeared in an instant, as if it had lost its senses. When it felt Xia Xiao flapping his wings behind it and stirring the wind, the warrior's body fell from the sky, smashing the half watermelon arena that had been cut horizontally and vertically and hit several times into a not-so-shallow pit.

Soon, the warrior's body turned into a wisp of black and purple gas and dissipated into nothingness. The warrior who was extremely strong before now became a wisp of smoke. Many people watching the battle found it incredible. But a truly careful warrior would find that it was the sword that controlled the body, not the armor.

In the air, behind Xia Xiao, a hand still held the magic sword. The hand soon turned into nothingness, leaving only a sword. Xia Xiao used the wind to restrain it. Although the latter's sharp energy tried to tear the wind apart, the calamity on the ground had already rushed out a stream of molten lava, wrapping it and the wind inside. The wind was torn apart, and the magic sword was tightly wrapped in the lava. The heat inside became a threat to the magic sword, but the truly fatal moves were outside the lava.