"The Emperor of Liuming..."

Zhang Shixiong roared lowly, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, as if he was about to slash out a shocking knife.

Behind him, Xiao Shimei held the Guiyuan bell in her hand and looked at him with her eyes fixedly, as if he would turn into a firework in the next moment and dissipate in the world from then on.

"Wait, wait, I feel like I'm not ready yet."

Suddenly, Zhang Shixiong let go of the hilt in his hand, his momentum dissipated, and he said in a little embarrassed manner.

Xiao Shimei suffocated her breath and almost fell to the ground. Then she said speechlessly: "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"Wait, give me some time." Zhang Shixiong said awkwardly.

He was indeed ready to draw his sword to attack Eona just now, but when he held the hilt, the amazing force in his body began to be a little uncontrollable, and he suddenly became timid.

It is difficult to understand that feeling without personally experiencing it.

Zhang Shixiong is definitely not a timid person. It’s really that power is too terrible. He is worried that he will lose control.

He can't die yet. He has too many missions that have not been completed. The younger sister still needs him to protect her. This sword must be perfectly cut.

"Junior sister, you can step back a little, I'm going to take action."

After making enough psychological preparations, Zhang Shixiong said to Xiao Shimei, who quickly took several steps back, obviously no longer confident in Zhang Shixiong.

Zhang Shixiong held the hilt of the knife, and this time he was mentally prepared to use this knife even if he died.

"Six-My Emperor's Sword!"

He gritted his teeth, and the cell walls all over his body emitted a golden light. All the light was gathering and instantly wrapped around his arm. He slowly drew his sword, and a terrifying light burst out from the scabbard, and the whole world was dyed golden.

Both hypocritical and preceptive, concentration and wisdom were slightly shocked, and they all looked in the direction where Zhang Shixiong was.

"What a terrible sword energy, what a terrible sword intent!" Ou Zhizi looked at the shining place of the sword light and shouted in shock.

Feng Wu, Yehua, and Huadi took out their shields and blocked them in front of them. After a while, they regained their sight and looked at the location of Zhang Shixiong.

"Senior, is there another strong man going to take action?" Huadi asked.

Ou Zhizi nodded and said, "It must be an unknown powerful man. I have never heard of such a sword spirit. It is so terrible."

"What a powerful sword aura, old monk, do you know him?" further away, Dao Ran asked to Jing Dinghui.

Jie Dinghui shook his head and said, "I don't know this son, he is not old, but his sword intention is not ordinary."

"The 101 trillion-dollar leader of the Yellow Sect, Zhang Shixiong participated in the battle!"

Zhang Shixiong had turned into a light man, and his whole body was shining with golden light. He roared, and then finally pulled the knife out of the scabbard and slashed at Aiona with one sword.

This sword has inherited the 1,01 trillion generations, gathering the power and perseverance of countless yellow sect seniors. The sword energy was astonishing as soon as it appeared.

Among the practitioners, there is a sword cynic who tries to analyze the intention of the sword. When the spiritual consciousness comes into contact with the sword energy, the whole person almost collapses.

This knife was not cut by one person, but the result of the continuous inheritance of the heads of the Yellow Sect and persisting even if the sect declined. That persistence is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Every inheritance contains the great enlightenment of death and the great hope of revitalizing the sect. It can be said that there are too many things in this knife that this knife is extremely terrifying.

In the eyes of the contestants, this knife is very slow, but in the eyes of Aona, this knife is very fast.

Aiona was so fast that she couldn't hide.

In an instant, Eona's body was cut, and the dense golden sword aura was like golden silk, cutting Eona's body madly. Some players reacted and panickedly set a distance with Eona, but soon discovered that these sword auras were not interested in them at all, and they were all aimed at Eona.

"This knife is so beautiful. I may not be able to cut such a beautiful knife in my entire life." A contestant who used the knife knelt down and cried bitterly as Iona in tears.

They can feel the meaning of the sword energy, the persistence of countless ancestors and various wills, but perfectly integrated into one, which is not something that individuals can do.

The momentum of unity can never be achieved by individuals.

Aiona split into two under the knife, and then fell down with a bang. After being shocked, countless contestants reacted and began to attack Aiona frantically.

If Aiona is killed by this knife, then this is their only chance to output.

In fact, although Aiona was split into two and knocked to the ground heavily, she did not die. After all, Aiona's power is far higher than that of an ordinary practitioner. Although this sword hurt her hard, it could not kill her.

On the other hand, after Zhang Shixiong cut out this knife, he fell to the ground like mud. He turned around with difficulty and then smiled reluctantly at Xiao Shimei.

"Senior Brother, your sword just now is so powerful!" Xiao Shimei worshipped.

Zhang Shixiong said proudly: "I mean little, but this knife must have already set off the sign of the yellow gate. Revitalizing the yellow gate is just around the corner. You will be the uncle at that time."

"I also want to accept disciples. At that time, I can ask them to do anything." Xiao Shimei said longingly.

At this moment, a low and charming voice sounded: "Can you tell me how you cut this knife?"

Zhang Shixiong immediately looked in the direction where the sound came, and Sigler walked slowly.

In fact, Sigler is very low-key. As the first player to kill a player, he knows very well that he must have been targeted.

Therefore, in the battle against Aiona, he was scrambling all the way, and almost every output was quietly coming.

After Zhang Shixiong cut out this sword, he stared at Zhang Shixiong. The will of this sword was too mottled and it was definitely not something that could be cultivated by normal practice.

Now Zhang Shixiong's situation shows that his judgment is not wrong.

"Junior sister, stand back." Zhang Shixiong stood up with difficulty, stared at Sigler, and said to Xiao Shimei beside him.

Although Sigler's voice was gentle and charming, Zhang Shixiong knew very well that the visitors were not good.

"I have no malice, I'm just curious about what your power is. Isn't it good to cooperate well?" Sigler said lightly.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared beside Zhang Shixiong, putting one hand on Zhang Shixiong's shoulder.

He could see that Zhang Shixiong could no longer cut the previous one.

"I can't move, damn it." Zhang Shixiong found that he could not move at all.

If Sigler dared to appear in his heyday, he would dare to kill Sigler, but now he had just cut out that shocking knife, but he was unable to do anything to face Sigler.

"Let go of senior brother!" Xiao Shimei drew her sword at this time, stared at Sigler and cursed.

Sigler looked at Xiao Shimei and suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't say it, I have a way."

In an instant, he appeared beside Xiao Shimi, his face leaned towards Xiao Shimi's ear and sniffed it gently, and said with a smile: "The fragrance of a virgin is just right. I'm a little hungry, if you don't say it..."

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" Zhang Shixiong turned around angrily, but he didn't dare to act rashly the next moment.

Sigler had already grabbed Xiao Shimei's neck, and Xiao Shimei was also in a state of being unable to move, and could only look at Zhang Shixiong in horror.

At this moment, Zhang Shixiong and Xiao Shimei were both a little desperate. Who would have thought that at this time, there were still people who wanted to quickly output and improve their rankings, and even trouble the contestants.

But Sigler did this, and Zhang Shixiong's attack was really doing his best to promote the rebirth of the Yellow Sect. He had not yet recovered yet, and he took a step back. Even if he recovered, Xiao Shimei would inevitably be afraid of being in the hands of Sigler.

But at this moment, a sword energy suddenly slashed from a distance, and the fast Sigler didn't react, and his hands were cut off from his shoulders in an instant.

He quickly retreated and looked in the direction where the sword energy was slashing.

"There are three things that I hate the most. One is to take advantage of others' dangers, two is to threaten hostages and tempt them. The third is that someone eats more than me. You have violated my two taboos!" Long Qian walked slowly with a long sword in her hand, looking at Sigler as if she was looking at a dead person.

Hawkins walked beside Long Qian with Marnie in her arms, smiled and said, "Don't kill him, he is actually quite interesting. It's a rare experimental material. Leave it to me for experiments."

"Then you take action." Long Qian put his sword in the sheath and said lightly.

Sigler found that he had lost contact with his hands completely and asked in horror: "Who are you?"

If he just cut off his hands normally, his blood would come back to him with his hands and would never be in contact with him with one thought.

Moreover, he could feel the position where he was being cut, and there seemed to be a force preventing him from recovering, otherwise even if he lost both hands, he could grow out instantly.

But now neither situation has occurred.

Losing his hands, he is definitely not the opponent of the two people in front of him.

"Do you know? The road was narrow when you killed someone for the first time." Hawkins asked faintly.

Then he took out a staff, held the staff in one hand and gently tapped the ground. The ground of the entire arena turned golden in an instant. All the players noticed this and looked at the ground of the field.

General Order!

In an instant, dense players were summoned.

After being summoned, players know what they need to do. Most of them are responsible for suppressing Aiona, and some are quickly deploying the formation.

"Senior, what's going on?" Feng Wu saw this scene and looked at Ou Zhizi and asked.

Ojiko whispered: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the players of Infinity City who have participated in the battle."

"Infinite City? Player?" Feng Wu said in amazement.

Ye Hua said thoughtfully: "I have heard of players in Infinity City. It is said that they are immortal. Isn't it true?"

"That's all rumor. It's really difficult for players in Infinity City to kill, but it's not impossible to kill. It's just that it's very difficult, especially when the other party carries resurrection coins." Ou Zhizi replied.

At this time, the dense players had already shown their magical powers. Although they were much worse than Aiona, there were two little girls who were not as tough as humans. Aiona counterattacks were easily blocked by the other party several times.

On the other side, Sigler was besieged by several players, and was beaten into a pig's head in a blink of an eye. Then he was sent to the Dream Kingdom by Anna, and was sent to the laboratory when he returned to Infinity City.

"Eona, it's your turn to take action." Hawkins looked at Eona and said with a smile.

Aiona nodded, then looked at the crazy Aiona who was lying on the ground. She sighed deeply, and the next moment, her body appeared dense cracks.

This body is just a shell, and its true inner self is hidden in the soul.

In an instant, a huge light and shadow floated out of Eona's body and said, "Other me, you have failed, now I want to reclaim the power in you!"
To be continued...