Chapter 2196 A Knife in Hand

The world froze at this moment, and everyone held their breath. Who can fight with a being who is in the same realm as chopping vegetables?

"puff!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed a lot.

But even so, the Protoss still fell into extreme silence.

Xiaojiao's eleven consecutive blows, killing a strong man with each blow, have left an indelible image in the hearts of many people.

Everyone can see that Xiaojiao's situation is not optimistic now, but no one knows whether Xiaojiao can still unleash a sword that will dominate the world. If so, who can resist?

The pride of the gods seemed vulnerable at this moment. In the face of overwhelming strength, everything is vain.

"Is there anyone out there to fight?" Honghu asked loudly.

The faces of the opponents, Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai and other top experts, became extremely ugly. They really didn't want to lose this round. Facing the humble creatures of Jiuyang Continent, the Gods should crush them all the way. However, now they don't dare to send people out rashly. They were very worried. If they sent people out again, would they be able to block Xiaojiao's blow?

"Bang!"

Xiaojiao inserted the sword into the scabbard and turned back to Baidi City. The masters in Baidi City began to cheer to welcome their hero.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came. I saw a short, fat man like a bucket flying out from among the crowd of gods. He had a fat face, but his eyes were thin and long, shining with a treacherous light.

Xiaojiao stopped and turned to look at the man.

"Zhu Ruzhen from the God Clan is here to ask for your clever tips!" The man cupped his hands towards Xiaojiao from a distance.

People on both sides chose silence. On the Protoss side, everyone was extremely nervous. Although Xiaojiao was not in good condition, his domineering attacks just now deeply shocked everyone's hearts. On the Baidi City side, everyone's heartstrings were also tense. Now for Jiuyang As far as the mainland is concerned, the sooner the battle ends, the better.

Xiaojiao, however, remained calm as he slowly drew out the sword.

Zhu Ruzhen took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and suddenly a "dong" sound came from his body, and then a small bronze bell rushed out from his Tianling Cap, rising in the wind, and soon became a foot high, and the cover fell And down.

Zhu Ruzhen used the big bell to protect his body, and then stopped in place. He actually gave up the attack and took the initiative to defend. And the first move is defense.

"What kind of strategy is this? Isn't it too shameless?"

"Hiding us as soon as we started. The people of the God Clan really refreshed our three views time and time again."

Countless people scolded the masters of Jiuyang Continent.

Hong Hu, Li Weibai, and Golden-winged Dapeng, the three peak powerhouses, all frowned. Although Zhu Ruzhen's move was shameless, it had to be said that it was the most effective way to deal with Xiaojiao at the moment.

The little horn is in a bad situation right now, and no one knows how powerful it can still be. If you can't break through the opponent's defense, then Xiaojiao will definitely lose.

Use defense as offense and consume the little horn.

Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai and others had golden eyes with a look of expectation.

The little marten and the ceratopsian called in low voices, worried about the little horn and cheering for the little horn.

"Uncle Jiao, you have to hold on!" Han Fengwu clenched her jade fist, very worried.

Many people held their breath and did not dare to disturb Xiaojiao. I saw Xiaojiao slowly raising the knife in his hand, and suddenly the vitality in his body turned into a flood and surged towards the knife. That pocket-sized knife instantly erupted with a terrifying aura. The divine pressure is simply three points stronger than the masters of the Gods, and even makes the masters of the Gods feel suppressed.

"How come there is such a terrifying monster in Jiuyang Continent? Why have I never heard of it before?" Jin Buhuai frowned.

In the God Realm, there are many strong men with superb sword skills, but compared with Xiaojiao's sword skills, there is a huge difference. This huge difference lies in the difference between being sacred and inviolable, and being domineering and unparalleled.

"I have never seen such a monster before." Another strong man shook his head.

The God Realm has suppressed the Jiuyang Continent for more than 100,000 years, and it has a very good understanding of the creatures in the Jiuyang Continent, but the Xiaojiao race has no clue at all.

"His knife feels familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere." Bian Yangyan frowned and said in confusion.

"I feel the same way. Either I saw it in some ancient book, or I saw someone who has such a magic weapon, or this kind of sword technique that dominates the world." A strong man agreed.

Suddenly, the seven most powerful men in the God Realm were paying attention to Xiaojiao and communicating in secret, but they still couldn't figure out any clues.

Under the urging of the little horn, the golden knife's energy surged in the storm, turning into thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, and one hundred thousand feet. In the end, even the top experts of the God Clan were shocked when they rushed into the endless starry sky.

"Dong dong dong..."

The big bell kept ringing. Zhu Ruzhen, who was hiding under the big bell, seemed to feel the indestructible sword energy and rang the bell to strengthen his courage.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, the terrifying sword energy receded like a tide, rapidly shrinking from hundreds of thousands of feet to less than a thousand feet in length. The momentum was like a landslide.

"Haha, it is already at the end of its strength and can no longer unleash its strongest blow." Countless people from the God Clan were overjoyed.

Zhu Ruzhen heard this and rang the big bell excitedly, seeming to be celebrating in advance.

Xiaojiao's body swayed, and the blood from the corner of his mouth surged outward faster.

"Little guy, come back." Honghu sighed.

Xiaojiao didn't answer, took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and struck with the knife.

"Boom!"

The sword energy struck the big bell squarely, forcing the bell to the ground. The two were in a stalemate for about three breaths. The sword energy collapsed, but the bell did not break.

The people of the God Clan let out a long sigh of relief.

"I almost gave them a victory, great job Zhu Ruzhen!"

In an instant, the people of the God Clan seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and began to mock the Human Race and the Monster Clan again.

The masters in Baidi City looked at Xiaojiao with red eyes. No one spoke, and they didn't want to argue with the people of the God Clan. They all prayed for Xiaojiao silently.

"Hahaha, come again!"

Zhu Ruzhen's arrogant voice came from the big bell, and he controlled the big bell to fly into the air, ringing it hard, sarcastically speaking to Xiaojiao.

Xiaojiao's eyes turned cold and he raised the knife again.

"Little guy, you don't need to fight to the death, we still have others." Honghu spoke again, and he really couldn't bear Xiaojiao to continue fighting.

Xiaojiao was injured to begin with. He had just killed eleven people and scared the masters of the gods into fear. He had already completed his task with super strength. If we lose this round, no one can blame us, we can only blame the God Clan for having too many people.

"Senior, you don't need to call it anymore. Just like my brother, it will never stop once it decides to kill someone!" Sun Dahou said. The eyes were already bloodshot and filled with tears.

Han Fengwu and Jiaolong burst into tears.