Godly Choice System

Chapter 1187: Spike

"Song Yuan, is it you!?"

An elder from the Tiandan Sect yelled, and many of the Tiandan Sect disciples either had sharp eyes, gritted their teeth, or looked at him with complicated emotions.

This big demon who caused countless turmoil in the arena and covered with blood on his hands was once their same door!

The onlookers craned their necks to look at the servant, wondering if he was Song Yuan!

After a long silence, he glanced at Shangguan Lingxian Empress again, the servant said with his hoarse low voice: "You, just now, what did you say?"

"I don't think I need to repeat."

"Sure enough?!"

"As you think."

The old Poxu Dao was inexplicably irritated when he heard it, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of riddles are you playing? Forget it, no matter what, hey, you servant, listen, are you Song Yuan? Answer the old man immediately!"

"Haha." The servant showed a very disdainful expression, "It's a idiot, you deserve to come and ask me?"

"you!"

The Poxu Dao jumped like thunder, and he was scolded by Li Yun today. At least I heard that the strength of the opponent is not bad, comparable to the strength of the innate late stage.

But a mere messenger deserves to call him an idiot? !

"Look for a fight!!"

Shattering the Void Sword's wrist flicked, and the dark scabbard flew out, revealing a gleaming sword with a broad blade and a thick back. It is both sharp and hard. Even if it is against a heavy weapon such as a meteor hammer. Don't let the wind fall.

"Boy, whether you are Song Yuan or not, take the old man a knife first!"

After all, the old Poxu Dao just raised the knife, and in an instant it was like a galaxy pouring down, the light of the knife joined together, and it rumbled towards the shoulder of the servant.

Poxu knife left a bit of affection. If the servant was not Song Yuan, then he would only cut off one of his arms as the price of ruthless words!

The sword light was fierce and mighty, making everyone exclaimed, and they admired the predecessor of the broken virtual knife that the treasure knife is not old.

But Li Yun said, "Don't kill him."

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, and there was no time to think about it, the blade of the broken virtual knife had already been cut in front of the servant.

"If you still want to restore some of your reputation." Li Yun added.

The cold light flickered in the servant's eyes, and finally, he raised his right hand and grabbed his five fingers towards the blade that thundered.

"boom!"

The light of the knife shattered, and the extremely sharp sword was held in the hand by the servant's plain five fingers. The pupils of the broken sword suddenly widened, "No, yes, yes!"

He walked the rivers and lakes for many years. He entered the congenital realm at the age of twenty-five. At the age of 40, he entered the congenital realm. In the following thirty years, he was free and easy. Not to mention that there was no one who could defeat him in the whole arena, but there was absolutely no daring to block his blade with a physical body!

"Idiot, go away."

The servant's five fingers squeezed forcefully, and the thick sword'ping-pong' broke apart several times, and a black air that was visible to the naked eye broke out. He threw the broken knife out like a sack and flew straight for more than ten meters. Grumblingly rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

The two thousand people present were silent.

In the late innate stage, the old Poxu Dao who had been famous for many years could not even catch his move!

This person must be the Song Yuan who took refuge in the magic door and stepped into the magic way!

"I know one thing."

Song Yuan's body gushed out a dark evil spirit, and his face quickly changed in the evil spirit, and soon became Song Yuan's appearance.

"The people of the arena are ignorant and ignorant."