Chapter 395: Power of fist

Han Haoran smiled awkwardly: "What Xiao Gongzi said is."
He secretly said, so, Young Master Xiao definitely has the strongest hole card stunt?
He felt more and more that this Young Master Xiao was too mysterious!
The speed of cultivation is so fast that no one in the world can match it. This kind of city mansion and vision are even more unmatched by this old guy.
He even doubted that Xiao Yi was really a young man?
In the space, calm has been restored.
But who knows that after this calm, it will be the outbreak of the strongest combat skills of Tuobawei and Su Yinjian!
Everyone, there is no partiality in their eyes at this moment, they just want to see the strongest attack of the two, how powerful it is!
"You said, who of us will die?" Su Yinjian sneered and asked Xiang Tuobawei.
Tuobawei smiled faintly: "It must be you!"
"Heh...arrogant!" Su Yinqiang sneered. He was full of blood, and suddenly destroyed the silver body of the snake! At that moment, the body of the golden scale dragon crocodile was also amidst the explosion, with a miserable cry, turning into nothingness!
"puff!"
"puff!"
At the same time, Su Yinqiang and Tuobawei spit out blood, both souls and consciousness were hit hard!
Almost all of the sword seals in Tuobawei's hands were almost destroyed due to this sudden impact!
"It's a pity... it didn't affect you!" Su Yin spear gritted his teeth and roared, extremely unwilling.
He originally thought that this sudden heavy injury was enough to cause Tuobawei's soul consciousness to be severely damaged, so that the sword seal in Tuobawei's hand could not be broken!
It's a pity that Tuobawei cultivated the Dragon Sword Qi Jue, a true dragon sword aura full of body, and the sword aura dragon shadow protected the soul sea, and did not cause the soul consciousness to collapse, but suffered a little soul consciousness shock.
"Is this your assassin? It makes the old man look down upon you a little bit!" Tuobawei sneered, and his gaze fell sharply, with majestic killing intent!
"Take it to death!"
"Sky Splitting Sword Seal!"
boom!
A black sword with one hand, slashed in anger, turned into a thousand-zhang sword shadow, directly under Su Yin's head!
"Blood-burning Saint Yuan Gong!"
"Blood Soul Spear Technique!"
"what--"
Su Yin screamed ferociously from the muzzle of his gun, the blood in his body turned into a little bead of blood and emerged, quickly condensed into a blood-colored gun shadow, and merged with his re-condensed body, the snake silver gun. One!
call out!
After the blood essence spear and the snake silver spear were fused, they didn't rush towards the sword shadow of Qianzhang, but instead pierced through the heart of Tuobawei!
He is fighting for his life!
Give up resistance, he must die!
And Tuobawei couldn't stop him from this shot! Will be buried with him!
"Hahahaha! The old man used up all his cultivation skills and pulled you back, you are not wronged!" Su Yinqiang laughed, echoing between heaven and earth.
Tuobawei's eyes were also full of panic and despair!
Most of his vitality was gathered in the Sword Seal!
He couldn't resist this deadly shot!
"Virtuous brother!"
"Boy, do it soon!"
"Young Master Xiao..."
Xiao Mo, Sikongyi, Han Haoran, and others all anxiously spoke out, asking for help for Tuobawei, but when they turned their heads, they could no longer see Xiao Yi.
Above the void, ten meters in front of Tuobawei, the space trembled and a figure appeared.
It's not Xiao Yi, but who is it?
"Tsk tusk, you have spent all your cultivation, and you have such a broken gun? You are such a miserable old man!"
Xiao Yixie sneered, and left with one hand in the void!
In the virtual space, the purple-black big hand was born out of thin air, and the blood-colored gun shadow that rushed through was suddenly grasped in his hand!
"No...Impossible!" Seeing his blood soul magic spear technique, he was caught by Xiao Yi. Su Yin spear's original languid expression instantly regained his spirit, his eyes were incredible!
It’s not only surprises, but also shocks...
"Then I will let you see with your eyes wide open, it's impossible!" Xiao Yixie smiled.
"set!"
Hum!
With the opening of Xiao Yi's soul domain, the huge sword shadow that Tuobawei cut out was actually frozen in the void!
hiss--
Under the city of Zhongzhou, there is the sound of cold breath!
Xiao Gongzi's strength is actually terrifying to such an extent?
Between gestures, the strongest attack of the two great Saint Yuan realm experts?
"You...what is your cultivation base?" Su Yinjian asked in horror just now.
He and Chen Jindao only inquired from the puppet gate, that Emperor Yan should have died by Xiao Yi in the Southern Territory of the Sky Star Dynasty. The specific strength is not clear, and Yue Qian, who was responsible for inquiring the news, has not returned to the sect.
When these two people thought, even if Xiao Yi had already stepped into the Saint Yuan Realm, and they had two powerful experts in the Saint Yuan Realm going there, that would be enough to kill Xiao Yi.
Ever since, Chen Jindao and Su Yinjian, who knew the real murderer, came directly to the Southern Territory...
The two of them never thought that Xiao Yi's cultivation might be higher than them...
Now, Su Yinqian clearly understands that Xiao Yi's cultivation is not only above him and Chen Jindao, but also far beyond the two of them!
Faced with the question of Su Yinjian, Xiao Yidan smiled and said: "This question, when it comes down, you can ask Di Yan! He knows it!"
As soon as Xiao Yi's voice fell, he shook his right hand vigorously!
The big purple hand holding the blood-colored spear also squeezed it instantly!
boom--
The sky is falling apart, and the sky is full of blood and silver light!
The blood spirit spear technique was easily broken by Xiao Yi!
That Su Yin spear is already a weak body, so how can he suffer such a heavy blow back? His soul sea, as if it was hit by a chaotic hammer, instantly collapsed, and his soul was scattered!
At this time, as soon as Xiao Yi's soul domain was collected, the Sky-Splitting Sword Shadow fell down, smashing the body of Su Yinjian, and being stranded in countless sword air currents until there was no trace...
Tuobawei was finally set in shock, and quickly bowed to Xiao Yi's back and said, "Thank you, son, for saving his life."
Xiao Yi chuckled: "Senior Tuoba is polite. You are the number one warrior under me. I will naturally not let you have an accident. What's more, this Su Yinjian has a vicious mind and is thinking of changing his life. How can I? Fulfill him?"
Tuobawei is still grateful again and again.
"Let's go, go down and continue drinking." Xiao Yi smiled.
Tuobawei grinned and followed Xiao Yi down.
After returning to the table, a black shadow rushed to Xiao Yi's side, his eyes glaring.
Xiao Yi looked stunned: "Master Badger, what do you look like? Could it be that the preserves I prepared for you are not sweet?"
The honey badger hugged his arms together and hummed: "The candied fruit is sweet, but you are a thief! Didn’t you say it’s okay? Let the old man Tuobawei practice his hands. The badger will wait until he can’t beat it. Go for fun, why did you pretend to be forced? After you show this hand, who still remembers the magical skill of Lord Badger with a headshot?"
Xiao Yi was a little bit dumbfounded. This badger is not only aggressive, but also a pretending madness who likes to be forced?
Is he doing it for Tuobawei?
He was a little speechless: "Okay, I promise you, the opponent of the Saint Yuan Realm is back, I will let you play first, is this all right?"
The Honey Badger only relieved a little, and hummed: "It's almost the same!"