After handling the goat sent by Limu, Zhang Xiu looked at the ongoing battle.
At this time, the entire Wanshou Mountain had been razed to the ground, leaving only a towering tree shrouded in golden light, with two ginseng fruits hanging on it.
Hou Yi punched out, but Xing Tian easily dodged it. The ferocious magic power carried a violent air current, like a tornado, and hit the ginseng fruit tree straight away.
The golden light of the ginseng fruit tree flashed, and the airflow was blocked by the golden shield, without even shaking the leaves.
Zhang Xiu couldn't help but look at Zhen Yuanzi and complained: "So, how did Sun Wukong push it down back then?"
After fighting for a long time, Hou Yi, who had the upper hand, was already a little tired, but Xing Tian showed no signs of losing strength and gradually turned from defense to offense.
If the fight continues like this, Hou Yi will definitely lose but not win.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiu slowly took out Xingtian's head from his sleeve: "Xingtian, look what this is!"
Xing Tian glanced out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help being slightly stunned: "What is this?"
"...???"
This time it was Zhang Xiu's turn to be stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his hand, and saw a dog's head made of mud smiling crookedly at him...
Got the wrong head!
Throwing away the dog's head, Zhang Xiu took out Xing Tian's real head this time. Xing Tian immediately exclaimed: "My head!"
Zhang Xiu said proudly: "Yes, it's your head. If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being cruel and throwing it into the manure pit and blowing up firecrackers for fun!"
The eyes on Xing Tian's chest suddenly widened, and endless anger exuded from his body: "Junior, if you dare to humiliate me like this, I will kill you!"
With that said, he picked up the ax and struck at Zhang Xiu!
The shadow of the ax suddenly appeared, a blow that tore the sky apart, and came to Zhang Xiu with an unrivaled monstrous force.
Zhang Xiu was unhurried, even with a smile on his face, and raised Xing Tian's head high, as if he wanted to die with his head.
Xing Tian exclaimed, and quickly struck out another ax shadow, which came first and collided with the previous ax shadow.
After a loud bang, the two ax shapes exploded at the same time, and the airflow generated by the shock blew Zhang Xiu's clothes loudly.
Xing Tian glared at Zhang Xiu angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Asshole, give me my head back!"
Zhang Xiu smiled and said: "Okay, you admit defeat first, and your head will be returned to you immediately."
Xing Tiantian said anxiously: "Threatening my head is not a hero. If you have the ability, you and I will fight with real swords and guns. If we lose, I will admit defeat immediately without any hesitation!"
Zhang Xiu said with regret: "I am not good at fighting. How about we win two out of three games? I will send someone to fight you in three games. If you can win two games, I will give you my head back. If you lose, I will give you my head." Bow to me and admit defeat.”
Xing Tian said in a very arrogant tone: "Let's compare, who will you send to fight in the first game!"
Although he knew that Zhang Xiu would use his own advantage to put him in a disadvantageous situation, Zhang Xiu held his head in his hands. If he didn't agree, he would definitely be restrained in every way during the fight and would not be able to exert his due fighting power at all.
It's better to agree to Zhang Xiu's request, at least he still has a chance to win.
Zhang Xiu's eyes swept over the group of people around him, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Brother Yan, come on for the first game."
Yan Feng took a step forward with a relaxed expression and said with a smile: "Are we going to have a sword duel with him in the first game?"
As a swordsman, he still has a certain degree of confidence in his swordsmanship.
After all, even when faced with Zhang Xiu's unpredictable sword-wielding skills, he was able to escape intact!
Xing Tian's body stiffened slightly when he heard this. Although his expression was hard to see without his head, it could be seen from his eyes that he was slightly shaken in his heart.
He is not good at using a sword, and even his head was cut off by the Emperor of Heaven with a sword. If he was really allowed to use a sword, he could only defeat his opponent with his strong body...
"Sword contest? What sword contest?"
Zhang Xiu looked at Yan Feng in astonishment and said, "Brother Yan, in this first game, you went to compete with him in ugliness!"
Yan Feng: "...???"
Hearing this, Xing Tian carefully looked at Yan Feng's face, who looked somewhat similar to him, and said very seriously: "There is no need to compete. I will admit defeat in the first game. Let's start the second game."
Yan Feng: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Damn it... you are definitely much uglier than me! !
At the same time, Limu, who came all the way and watched the battle secretly in the clouds, was extremely surprised.
After fighting with Xing Tian for half his life, this was the first time he saw someone who could make Xing Tian admit defeat. This Yan Feng was so terrifying!
Zhang Xiu saw Xing Tian give up so decisively and knew that Xing Tian was absolutely confident in his own strength, so he couldn't help but feel troubled.
If he continues to use tricks like this in the next two games, Xing Tian will never buy it again. Who else on his side can defeat him with strength?
After carefully searching around the crowd, Zhang Xiu locked his eyes on Chenxiang: "Disciple, how about you go and compete with him on axe?"
Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched and she said: "Master, my skills were all taught by you, and they are not as good as yours. Why don't you go into battle yourself?"
Zhang Xiu looked at Chen Xiang who refused to obey, sighed, and said seriously: "Since you don't want to, then I will go into battle myself as a teacher."
Xing Tian originally used an ax as a weapon and was confident that he was the best in history. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneered: "I'm looking forward to your ax skills, and I hope you won't disappoint me."
"As long as you agree, then I will go into battle."
Zhang Xiu's eyes narrowed, and then he hung Chenxiang and Yang Jian on his body one after another, and went into battle fully armed...
Looking at Zhang Xiu, Yang Jian and Chen Xiang holding axes in their hands, Xing Tian was filled with confusion: "@#￥%￥#@...???"
No, is this what it means to go into battle?
Do you have any misunderstandings about going into battle wearing clothes? !
In Xing Tian's sad and angry eyes, Yang Jian and Chen Xiang had already launched an attack.
Two powerful and heavy ax shadows fell, and they struck towards him with the power of destroying the world.
"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
"Split Peach Mountain with force!"
Xing Tian suddenly came to his senses, and then the ax in his left hand turned into a shield, blocking the two attacks. His feet were hit deeply by the heavy force and were deeply buried in the soil.
At the same time, Zhang Xiu threw out the ax in his hand, spinning and flying towards Xingtian.
"Will be in!"
With a brush sound, the nail cap of Xing Tian's right index finger was neatly cut off by the axe.
Zhang Xiu shouted loudly, and threw the second and third axes one after another. Twenty axes were thrown out in one go, cutting Xing Tian's ten toenails neatly and perfectly.
Everyone present was stunned to see it!
Being hit by axes one after another, even Xingtian himself was extremely shocked: "..."
He has never seen or heard of controlling such exquisite ax skills!
This person’s true identity is a pedicure artist! !
(End of chapter)
