Chapter 1357: One person at a table conquers hundreds of tycoons, but a cup of tea makes him a swordsman

"Form No. 1, Ao Sheng's clone is in place."

"Form No. 1, they are here! I saw Hantian Weasel, Xu Xiaoshou, and another woman... they look familiar. Let me check."

"Form No. 1, they have stopped at the top of the cliff. I am now under the Black Water Stream. Master Dao Palace, I invite you to fight. Go out and give it a try first!"

"Suzaku Pulse, Yu Zhiwen is in place, Ao Sheng please come back, Xu Xiaoshou cannot be defeated by you alone."

"White Tiger Pulse, Xi is in position! Ao Sheng's clone, please stay where you are and wait for support. Don't try to do it on your own..."

"Form No. 1, I'm out! The Weasel of Cold Sky can't kill me in seconds. I'm the secret of the rock element. If I delay a little longer, I can wait for the support from the red and white clothes."

"White Tiger Pulse, Xi is in position! Ao Sheng's clone, please wait..."

"Bang!"

"what sound?"

"Huh? What happened? Is this an explosion?"

"White Tiger Pulse, Xi is in position. When everyone speaks, please remember to report your points first, otherwise it will be too confusing... Please report your points for Formation Eye No. 1! Please report your points for Formation Eye No. 1!"

"Zi..."

"White Tiger Pulse, Xi is in position, Ao Sheng's clone, speak!"

"Zi..."

"Bai Humai, Xi is in position, Ao Sheng, what happened, speak!"

After these two questions, the Tianzhu combat communication channel became quiet.

Everyone was waiting for the clone of Ao Sheng who had gone to "have a try" to speak, but at this moment, even Ao Sheng himself disappeared silently.

Qinglong Vein, above the Qinglong Golden Pagoda.

Ao Sheng, the new leader of the Spiritual Department, suddenly had his eyes bulging, veins on his forehead popped out, and then blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

"ah!!!"

He held his head and let out a shrill roar from his throat. His body was arched like a cooked shrimp and he rolled down from the top of the tower.

After hitting the ground with a bang, he clutched his head and rolled back and forth on the ground, as if suppressing some extreme pain.

But apart from the slightly heavy breathing, he gritted his teeth and was so hard that he no longer let out even a half cry of pain.

But that scream just now...

No one on the Tianzhu combat channel is deaf, everyone heard it!

"Bai Humai, Xi is in position, Ao Sheng is speaking! Did you hear it?"

"Suzaku Pulse, Yu Zhiwen is in place, Ao Sheng, are you okay?"

Under the Qinglong Golden Pagoda, Ao Sheng pressed the communicator, but hurriedly pulled the communicator away. After coughing out a mouthful of blood, he pulled the communicator closer.

His eyes were bloodshot, his face was extremely ferocious, but his tone was very calm:

"Qinglong, Pulse, I am Ao Sheng."

"Nothing happened. Big problem. My dragon clone...well, died in battle. There are three people on the opposite side...cough."

The Tianzhu combat channel became quiet again.

"White Tiger Pulse, Xi is in position, Ao Sheng, why are you speaking intermittently?"

"Suzaku Pulse, Yu Zhiwen is in place, has he been bitten?"

"Baihu Pulse, Xi is in position. Ao Sheng, don't hold on. You are the only person who has contacted Xu Xiaoshou so far. Tell him the information quickly and remember not to cover up the details."

Under the Qinglong Golden Pagoda, Ao Sheng wiped away the blood in his eyes and looked into the distance, with fear still in his eyes.

He swallowed his saliva and took advantage of the situation to dissolve the power of the elixir. Only then did he feel better and said with difficulty:

"I am Ao Sheng, my clone died in the battle."

"Xu Xiaoshou cast a special spell without any spiritual energy fluctuations, but he suddenly plundered the power of the dragon beads and the sea of ​​qi spiritual energy from my dragon clone."

"He definitely has the power to kill Taixu instantly!"

"Xi! Your foreign department's intelligence is too backward. I was almost tricked to death by you. No one can stop Xu Xiaoshou without the presence of the Semi-Saint himself!"

"So how did you die?" This was Xi's voice.

Ao Sheng's body trembled: "He, he not only sucked my spiritual energy dry, but also sucked my dragon clone...I, and I, am out of control..."

"Then what?" Yu Zhiwen's voice also sounded.

"Then……"

"Ao Sheng, pay attention to everything you say now, it is related to the lives of thousands of people in the Holy Temple." Xi's voice was full of seriousness, "Although your clone has sacrificed, we are all sorry, but his contribution is not without

Significantly, we now urgently need the most accurate first-hand information on Xu Xiaoshou.”

Ao Sheng stood in front of the Qinglong Golden Pagoda and listened quietly, his eyes extremely empty.

He looked into the distance, and what was infinitely magnified in his mind was the last finger Xu Xiaoshou pressed against his forehead.

His nightmares in the future will probably be inseparable from that brain collapse.

At that moment, after his lips moved, Ao Sheng said: "Xu Xiaoshou, used a finger..."

"What special spiritual skill did he use that could kill the soul? Or some other... holy weapon? Ten-level sword finger?" Xi couldn't wait for the next step, so he could only speculate.

"No." Ao Sheng was suddenly irritated. How could he say this? He couldn't express it at all.

"Ao Sheng! Speak! Your clone was killed, and your spirit was also defeated?" Xi's voice became louder.

"Shut up! You are too noisy!" Ao Sheng roared, "Xu Xiaoshou didn't use magic skills, he just used a finger!"

"Then what!" Xi Ye was angry, so what about the information behind it? How could someone sacrifice himself and be able to send out key information, but still not reveal it?

"No more!" Ao Sheng's anger could already burst out of his eyes, "I'll fuck you..."

"Shut up!" The Taoist Palace Master's voice suddenly intervened.

"Xi, don't ask, maybe there's nothing going on." Yu Zhiwen's voice appeared at the same time, and that's when she thought of something.

Then no?

In front of the White Tiger Golden Pagoda, Xi was suddenly stunned.

He carefully recalled what Ao Sheng said again and came to this conclusion:

"After Xu Xiaoshou absorbed all your spiritual energy, he crushed you with only one finger and nothing else?" Xi's question was full of disbelief.

He was not waiting for a "yes" or "no" answer, but a cordial and friendly greeting involving eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Whoops... beep, beep, beep -"

It wasn't until the unbearable scolding was blocked by the Taoist Palace Master that Xi realized what a bullshit question he had asked.

Isn't this just a direct humiliation of Ao Sheng in front of others?

Sorry, didn't mean it...

But as the leader of the foreign ministry, his work is not yet done.

After the "beep" sound disappeared, Xi hesitated and asked again:

"Ao Sheng, I'm sorry, but I have to ask another offensive question, how much strength is your dragon clone equivalent to your true self?"

Ao Sheng calmed down a bit after scolding him. He knew that his shame and anger could not be completely inflicted on others, so he responded hesitantly:

"Thirty percent."

"Thirty percent? Are you out of your mind, or am I crazy?"

"..."

The Tianzhu battle channel became quiet for a while, surprisingly, there was no angry curse from Ao Sheng.

After a while, a hoarse and low voice sounded weakly:

"Nine, ninety percent."

"..."

The world is completely quiet now.

Under the White Tiger Golden Pagoda, Xi opened his mouth and silently took out a black gold reward from his arms.

The portrait shows Xu Xiaoshou's face with a mean smile.

This is an early black gold reward from Xu Xiaoshou during the Yunlun Mountains period, and Xi has always kept it.

At that time, his combat prowess was only judged by Zhan Dao, but now...

One finger...

Ninety percent strength...

Xi took a long breath and couldn't ask any more questions.
To be continued...