Chapter 1,109 Show your trump card

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The next moment, they had already arrived at the high platform, approached Yang Xiutu's confidant, and whispered: "Sir, we have important things to report!"

"Hmm? Yanshan Eight Wolves, you can't come to the spectator seats here, this belongs to the 108 Constellations, go down quickly!"

Yang Xiutu's confidant frowned.

"Sir, the boy who fought with Yang Xiutu on the ring is the boy who killed Brother Futu!"

Yanshan Eight Wolves shouted impatiently.

"Are you sure?"

Yang Xiutu's confidant's face changed immediately. The news brought by Yanshan Eight Wolves was obviously something he didn't expect.

After receiving the affirmative answer from Yanshan Eight Wolves, Yang Xiutu's confidant immediately contacted Yang Xiutu on the ring.

The next moment, Yang Xiutu on the ring received a voice transmission from his confidant. The voice transmission between them used a consumable voice transmission prop, which was similar to the effect of gathering sound into a line, but much farther than gathering sound into a line.

"What?"

Yang Xiutu was stunned when he heard the voice transmission.

After a long while, he looked at Su Chen opposite him, and a red color quickly climbed in his eyes, "Good boy, it's you!"

"It turned out that you killed my brother!"

Yang Xiutu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Your brother died a worthy death."

Su Chen's tone was light. It turned out that Yang Xiutu was really Yang Futu's brother.

However, when fighting for the three-color water and fire lotus, everyone relied on their own abilities. It was normal to have casualties in that situation. I don't know how many warriors died in similar situations. It doesn't make sense that Su Chen should spare Yang Futu's life just because he is Yang Xiutu's brother.

"Death is a worthy death?"

Yang Xiutu sneered, "So, if I kill you here today, you can be considered to have died a worthy death, right?"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiutu didn't intend to endure it any longer. He was still hesitating whether to use his last trump card, after all, that trump card was originally prepared for challenging the higher-ranked 108 constellations.

But now, knowing that Su Chen was the murderer who killed Yang Futu, Yang Xiutu finally made up his mind.

At that moment, a hideous look suddenly appeared on Yang Xiutu's face. As a sneer sounded, Yang Xiutu's body shook, and a stronger wave surged from his body like a tide.

Then, the aura on Yang Xiutu's body suddenly surged.

"Hiss, it turns out that Yang Xiutu has been hiding his strength before?"

"What a terrible wave, it seems that Yang Xiutu has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Rotation Realm?"

"It should have broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Rotation Realm during the previous retreat, but he has been hiding his strength. It is worthy of being the 61st ranked Disha, it is really hidden."

Seeing this sudden change, the crowd watching the battle around the square was stunned, and the noise was also stagnant. After a long while, there was a louder noise, accompanied by a series of sighs.

The White Tiger Dharma King, who was sitting on the viewing platform, saw this scene. Although he had no expression on his face, a trace of approval flashed in his eyes. It turned out that Yang Xiutu had hidden a trick. He was not in the ninth level of the Rotation Realm, but at the peak of the ninth level of the Rotation Realm!

The cultivation of half a small realm was enough to bring about a completely different combat power. It seemed that this was the trump card that Yang Xiutu had been hiding all along.

It seemed that Yang Xiutu was sure to win this battle today.

"Die!"

Yang Xiutu did not give Su Chen too much time. After shouting loudly, his figure rushed towards Su Chen like a sharp arrow from a string. With a long sword in his hand, he slashed a fake sword in the air, turning into a huge tiger shape like a hill, carrying a much stronger power than before, and rushed towards Su Chen majestically and ferociously.

At this moment, everyone held their breath. Yang Xiutu's attack was obviously all-out, without holding back, and he was going to completely crush Su Chen!

Boom!

The fake sword hit Su Chen fiercely. At this moment, the huge arena trembled fiercely.

"Yang Xiutu is really hiding too deep. If he had taken it seriously earlier, it wouldn't have to drag on until now. This battle would have ended long ago!"

"Maybe he wanted to deliberately hide his strength so that he could challenge a stronger person in the 108 constellations later."

"This battle seems to be a foregone conclusion."

Boom boom boom!

The entire arena trembled under the bombardment of Yang Xiutu's fake sword, and the light was disordered, shocking everyone.

"Such a strong power. It seems that after this battle, Su Chen will no longer exist in the world."

"What a pity. After all, he was a genius who had condensed the rudiments of sword intent at a young age, but he died just like that."

"This is the fate of those who dared to challenge the 108 Constellations. Not even a complete corpse can be left."

"This Su Chen is really