"I admit defeat!"

"Help, referee, help me!"

The poisonous feathers were like thousands of swords flying into the sky, so overwhelming that they penetrated all things and made Xi Yusheng look frightened.

He completely lost his sense of proportion.

Even if he subconsciously knows that in such a battle, if he admits defeat personally, he may never be able to hold his head high again in front of so many heroes.

I also know that Xu Xiaoshou's sword might be just an empty city strategy, and it might not be able to strike even half of its power.

After all, this is just a Yuanting realm. How can it be possible to have both the innate physical body and the master's sword intention?

But Xi Yusheng was still panicked.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Face is a small matter, but life is a big deal.

If that eventuality happens, then I will no longer have the chance to give birth to my inner demon.

While calling for help, Xi Yusheng dodged to avoid it.

Xu Xiaoshou's sword power showed no intention of stopping.

To be honest, he doesn't want to stop.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, those tens of thousands of poisonous feathers directly used the most brutal force to break through the air, destroying the last trace of illusion in the hearts of everyone present.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

Thousands of feathers come together!

"Help--"

Xi Yusheng could no longer hide his frightened expression and directly screamed out the fragility deep in his heart.

Finally, just as the poisonous feather he shot was about to pierce his body, a white angel figure appeared in front of him.

The referee didn't say anything, just slapped him.

The void buzzed, and a cyan light curtain covered the front.

The tens of thousands of poisonous feathers buzzed wildly and pierced directly into it, but it was like hitting cotton, all the strength was removed, and it fell from the air.

"What a powerful move."

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised. This referee was only a master, probably only at the Yin-Yang realm.

But this spiritual skill can be so freehand that it can easily swallow the master's sword intention?

"As expected of someone who came from the City Lord's Mansion, his skills are different."

Seeing this referee without saying a word, he was just trying to steal his limelight.

Xu Xiaoshou also had a sudden desire to compete.

To be honest, the real genius here has not yet appeared.

If we follow the normal process, I can't say that I really have to fight for a long time, that would be too time-consuming.

Not as good as...

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, feeling a little moved in his heart.

…

The poisonous feather fell from the air, and everyone around him felt relieved, knowing that this battle was over.

Even the referee was completely relaxed.

He looked at ease, but spiritual skills were just spiritual skills after all, even if the "Qingluan Lian" at the peak of this style of master could neutralize this attack.

But the penetrating sword intent still hurt him secretly.

"What an awesome boy."

"This guy's sword intent is not empty!"

With this thought in his mind, and just as he was about to praise him out loud, the referee suddenly saw the ends of the poisonous feathers falling from the sky, each of which seemed to be pulling out thin spiritual threads.

The spiritual thread was inconspicuous, but it suddenly appeared.

The end of the bond seems to be tied to Xu Xiaoshou's ten fingers!

"this……"

Before the referee had time to react, the poisonous feather that fell to the ground had already been activated again, bypassing the "Qingluan Lian" in front of him and pointing directly at Xi Yusheng!

Xi Yusheng:???

He had just rescued his life from the bottom of the abyss, and was thinking about how to save his face later, and even verbally suppressed Xu Xiaoshou to prevent this guy from being too arrogant.

Who would have thought that this broken feather actually still has a thread?

How is this going?

The feathers that grew out of my own body, I didn’t know there were threads in them!

In a state of mindlessness, Xi Yusheng could only manage to activate a little spiritual energy.

But how could the Grandmaster's sword intention, which even the referee's defensive skills could barely block, be stopped so easily?

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

In an instant, blood splashed in the air, and a bloody man fell directly.

"Oh my God, so Xu Xiaoshou's...is really the Grandmaster's Sword Intent?"

Everyone who experimented with Xi Yusheng finally verified the authenticity of Xu Xiaoshou's sword intention.

At this moment, no matter how hard they wanted to believe it, everyone swallowed their saliva unconsciously when facing the bloody poor man in front of them.

Everything is true.

This innate physical body is also the master’s sword intention!

"Something's wrong. If even the Grandmaster's Sword Intent is true, then..."

"Looking at the strength of this guy's body, have you ever thought that this guy is not an innate body, but the body of a master?"

Among the silent onlookers, someone suddenly came up with this disrespectful idea, and was instantly drowned out by the flood of words.

"Are you kidding? The sword power of the Grandmaster is already exaggerated enough. Why don't you return the body of a Grandmaster?"

"Do you really think that the Grandmaster is like a cabbage? He can hold one in each hand and hold two in one person?"

"..."

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Unlike the crowd of spectators, the referee had anger in his eyes, "I've already taken action, why don't you stop!"

Xu Xiaoshou stopped.

He was very measured in what he did and did not stab Xi Yusheng into a hornet's nest on the spot.

At best, it just turns this guy into a hedgehog.

"He stabbed me and I stabbed him."

Xu Xiaoshou stared, not wanting to be outdone and said: "That's it!"

The referee was extremely angry: "How could you be injured? He never hurt you at all."

"You can't take action without getting hurt?"

Xu Xiaoshou was also annoyed: "The lack of injury only means that I am too strong, not that this guy is not murderous enough."

"If you come from an ordinary Yuanting realm, if you can't take this blow, you can think of what will happen, right?"

"If you don't hit anyone with a knife, you're not guilty?"

The referee was speechless for a moment.

To be honest, even if Xu Xiaoshou killed someone, there was nothing wrong.

He said this more just because he acted as the referee and Xu Xiaoshou actually chose to attack and was humiliated.

Henhen shook his hand, and the referee's momentum weakened slightly, but he obviously still wanted to argue a few words.

"You didn't say the game was over."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately blocked his path.

The referee's face turned pale and he was shaking with anger. He turned around, picked up Xi Yusheng and disappeared.

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

"Be admired, passive value, +898."

"Being feared, passive value, +232."
To be continued...