It hurts so much, how could it hurt so much?

The pain from his waist was coming like a wave, and it was still swallowing up the perception it should have, making Meng Yingxiong feel that the wound on his waist seemed to have disappeared from his body. It made him afraid and frightened, panicked, and almost lost the ability to continue fighting.

That's right, the severe pain spread and the loss of intuition in the waist made Meng Yingxiong unable to continue to deal with Su Yang's knife. He could only kneel on one knee on the ground, his whole body was humble and embarrassed, sweating profusely, gasping heavily, and his mind was in a daze. The only remaining consciousness was to try his best to suppress the strange power that continued to spread from the wound.

Failed!

Meng Yingxiong, who was tired of dealing with the strange power spreading in the wound, had no time to care about anything, completely lost any counterattack power, so now Su Yang could easily take Meng Yingxiong's life as long as he put the knife on his neck.

What was extremely strange was that Su Yang did not do this. He withdrew his sword and took a few steps back with no expression on his face. He said ruthlessly: "It really disappoints me. I have prepared nine-style sword techniques for you. You only take my six-style sword techniques, and now you are in such a mess."

Meng Yingxiong did not respond because he could not respond at all. He was dealing with the "absolute" terrifying lethality, so that even Su Yang said, he couldn't hear clearly what Su Yang said.

But even so, the cracks at the wound were still blooming so charmingly, spreading two-thirds of the huge area, and the deepest part was almost reaching the chest.

how so?

What kind of power is this?

Why can't it be stopped?

Meng Yingxiong struggled wildly, but death still approached it ruthlessly, eroding the vitality in his body bit by bit, and forcing Meng Yingxiong into the desperate situation of death step by step.

Am I going to die here?

Meng Yingxiong shouted in his heart over and over again, and a strong unwillingness arose in the depths of his heart, but more of it was still a deep fear. Faced with the ultimate fear of death, he was about to completely destroy him.

No, I don't want to die!

Meng Yingxiong's last trace of luck was also destroyed by the despair and fear of death, which made him reluctantly raise his head in humiliation and pain, and looked at Su Yang with turbid eyes, trembling and numb, "I~, I admit defeat~! From today..., you are... you are... the number one person on the Feitian List."

Su Yang stared at Meng Yingxiong with a expressionless and indifferent look on his face. Looking at the once proud person, he was now as humble as an ant, begging, and finally lowering his head.

Compared to Su Yang's indifference and ruthlessness, more than 300,000 viewers on the scene and tens of billions of viewers on the Tiandao Spirit Network were silent at this moment. Looking at the once arrogant Meng Yingxiong bowing his head to Su Yang, his heart was complicated and shocked Su Yang's strength.

Yes, there is only the Nine Swords Agreement, and Su Yang has clearly declared that if he cannot defeat Meng Yingxiong after Nine Swords, he will admit defeat himself.

When I still remember that, everyone felt that Su Yang was too arrogant.

After all, Meng Yingxiong is not a weak person, the number one person on the Feitian List, the designated disciple, and has several Taoist masters personally taught him. He can practice the Three Thousand Great Dao at will, which is definitely a bright future and admired existence.

Therefore, when Su Yang declared the Nine Swords and was bound to defeat Meng Yingxiong, everyone felt that this was impossible. No matter how strong Su Yang was, he would not be as powerful as that of the Nine Swords and could defeat Meng Yingxiong.

But such a thing happened like this, and before the Nine Swords arrived, he only persisted until the sixth Sword, Meng Yingxiong lowered his head and knelt in front of Su Yang and begged, completely losing his combat power.

Too weak?

At this time, everyone thought that Meng Yingxiong was too weak, and he didn't even hold on to Su Yang's Nine Daggers.

But this thought was just a moment, and everyone was shocked to realize that Meng Yingxiong was not weak at all. Among the top people in the Flying Sky List in history, his talent was definitely a part of the extraordinary and could rank among the top.

Therefore, it is not that Meng Yingxiong is too weak, but that Su Yang is too strong.

Whether it is magical powers or combat experience, except for his cultivation level, Su Yang is above Meng Yingxiong in all aspects. He is probably the peak level of the Dharma Lord, and he is probably at this level.

At this moment, more than 300,000 viewers on the scene and tens of millions of viewers on the Tiandao Spirit Network had to admit that Su Yang's strength could no longer be explained by the Feitian List in the general sense. He was an existence that could already match the level of the Dharma Lord, and even made people wonder whether he could fight against the famous existence on the list.

The strong are respected!

The winner is the king!

Whether in the real world of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao or in the cage world that was once the strong, they are always respected and worshipped.

So at this moment, no one had any doubts anymore, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that Su Yang was the number one person on the Feitian list, while Meng Yingxiong was just a loser.

"Jingzhe!"

Among the more than 300,000 spectators at the scene, someone suddenly shouted excitedly, and finally broke the silence of the scene.

Then, the atmosphere on the scene was completely exploded!

"Jingzhe! Jingzhe! Jingzhe!"

"First! First! First!"

More than 300,000 spectators at the scene seemed to be crazy at this moment, one louder than another, and under the sound of continuous climbing, they shouted "Jingzhe, first", venting their excitement.

At the same time, the Tiandao Spirit Net also exploded, and countless barrages kept rushing like flowing water, densely packed, with more than 100,000 comments exploded at the same time for each breath. The phrases "Jingzhe, First" also appeared the most.

That's right, what is completely certain is that Su Yang won the first place in the Feitian List, and there is no doubt in the world anymore, because even Meng Yingxiong, who is the most arrogant and unyielding, has now admitted his defeat honestly and begged in great pain, which is so humble.

"Please~, save me~, I don't want to die~!"

"What are you doing? I have already admitted defeat. Do you want to break the rules? Save me quickly!"

Meng Yingxiong begged for mercy in weakness and pain, looking so pitiful, which made Su Yang's face unable to help but feel a little disgust. He felt that he had been preparing for the battle seriously these days and was so devoted to the battle. What was the purpose of?

Alas~, the little brat is really a little brat, this Feitian list is not just boring!

Su Yang thought in his heart that the Feitian List in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao had completely lost interest, or if it weren't for repaying the kindness of the Supreme Heavenly Thunder for his teaching over the years, Su Yang wouldn't be too lazy to play with the group of kids on the Feitian List.

Play?

To be honest, the geniuses on the Feitian List are not so unbearable, but Su Yang is too strong. His combat experience is at the monster level and his ability accumulated over ten thousand years. And the oldest geniuses on the Feitian List are only about 500 years old, and they are indeed at the level of a little kid in front of Su Yang.

But this is not the point. If a genius around five hundred years old is in the cage world, they will definitely not be at this level. They already have their own understanding in the battle.

Therefore, the realm of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao is really too peaceful. There are too few battles for life and death, and there are too few opportunities for fighting, so that these geniuses are all amazing in talent, but they are seriously lacking in practical experience.

Is this the result that the master wants?

Originally, Su Yang was very proud of the practitioners in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Way because they practiced very quickly and had very developed civilization. After practicing all the way, there were almost no bottlenecks.

But now Su Yang feels that this is wrong, distorted, and lacks the most critical quality.

That’s right, what is the ultimate purpose of practicing? It is to fight with heaven and earth, and fight with the group of fellow practitioners. Only in this way can we take away all our fortunes, become the most peerless existence, and step on the way of heaven.

The practitioners in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Way have lost this "heart" and just sit on the ancient glory, remembering their current achievements.

Of course, not all, but there are still too few true practitioners.

But that's good. If the practitioners in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Heavenly Dao are all as cunning as the cage world, Su Yang wants to disguise himself well, it is not a big deal. How can he steal the way to steal the heavens?

In short, no matter how the realm of the Three Thousand Domains of the Great Heavenly Dao is like, I only seek the Great Way.

With such a mood, Su Yang looked at Meng Yingxiong who was getting weaker and weaker, slightly restrained his thoughts, and then came to Meng Yingxiong in a few steps calmly and coldly, and stabbed into the wound.

It was as if it could suck blood, and its unique power was pulled out bit by bit.

After a while, although Meng Yingxiong's half of his body still looked extremely ferocious and had not yet fully recovered, his unique power had been completely pulled out, the cracks stopped spreading, and the severe pain was gradually restraining.

Swish~!

Su Yang ruthlessly pulled out the Cang Lei Sword and said lightly: "The wound has completely died, but with your cultivation level, you can almost recover after resting for about half a year."

As Su Yang finished speaking, Meng Yingxiong breathed a sigh of relief and could no longer hold back. He tilted his body and fainted on the ground on the spot, in shock.

With Su Yang's ability, it is not difficult to directly cure Meng Yingxiong, but why did Su Yang do this?

Su Yang Xieyi sneered extremely, then sheathed the knife, allowing the medical staff to rush into the arena, checked the unconscious Meng Yingxiong, nodded, and then took Meng Yingxiong away for treatment as soon as possible.

At this moment, with Meng Yingxiong's withdrawal, the battle to top the Feitian List and the twists and turns of battle finally came to an end, and a result that was completely unexpected was born before.

Yes, before that, no one thought that Su Yangneng would win or lose.

Because Meng Yingxiong is indeed very strong, he ruled the Feitian List for more than 200 years, and became famous in this Feitian List ranking challenge. No one has ever shaken his position again.

But just today, Su Yang prepared nine swords for Meng Yingxiong, but Meng Yingxiong only insisted on six swords and then knelt here.
Chapter completed!