Chapter 1159: Envoy of the Ice Palace
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1269 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:26:01
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.
"It's fast." The pupils of the strong people in the Saint King Realm around him shrank.
Under the purple flame domain, Xiao Yi's speed was reaching the extreme.
Whoosh... When Xiao Yi appeared again, he had already punched out.
In front of a Saint King Realm peak powerhouse, he reacted extremely quickly, and he shot it with one palm.
The vitality in his hand had already been surging, and under a palm, he went out with all his strength.
However, against Xiao Yi's fist, it was almost like a pebble hitting a stone.
Xiao Yi's fist wrapped in Ziyan punched out, and several blazing mad dragons gathered behind him.
Boom... a loud sound.
The peak powerhouse of the Saint King Realm in front of him instantly vomited blood and flew away.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he had once again appeared in front of a Saint King Realm peak powerhouse.
Following the same procedure, it was also a punch, and the warrior vomited blood in front of him and flew.
Boom...boom...boom...
On the field, one after another roars.
Every time a roar fell, it must be a saint king realm peak martial artist vomiting blood and flying.
"So fast, so strong, is this kid a monster?" The face of the surrounding Saint King Realm peak powerhouse changed drastically.
In their eyes, Yi Xiao seemed to be a flame figure leaping quickly.
In the twinkling of the figure, dozens of peak powerhouses in the Saint King realm were completely abused.
After a minute, the pulsating flame figure suddenly stopped.
The roar also disappeared suddenly.
However, dozens of sacred king realm peak powerhouses who had besieged Xiao Yi had already vomited blood one by one.
Xiao Yi stood proudly in place, with a satisfied smile under the mask.
He is only the eight-fold cultivation base of the Holy Realm now, but he can easily crush dozens of peak powers of the Holy King Realm.
Among them, the Huo's blood given by Huo'er is indispensable.
At the same time, the strong flame he holds is also an important reason.
The blood of the fire race has almost brought the power of the powerful flames in the world into full play.
This gave him such a strong combat power.
Of course, his huge small world and amazing strength are also a factor.
At the same time, after half a year of experience, his fire control ability was already ten times stronger than before.
The eruption given to him by the flame allowed him to explode at an amazing speed in a short time.
The improvement of his fire-control ability allowed him to reach the flame dragons precisely when he fisted, and his power soared.
In general, his gains during the past six months have been tremendous.
"But there are still people fighting?" Xiao Yi asked loudly.
Around, countless warriors took a step back unconsciously after hearing this.
In their eyes, the young man surrounded by the monstrous purple flame in front of him looked like a flame war god, unmatched.
The only one who still showed his fighting spirit was the hundreds of sacred king realm peak powerhouses present.
However, dozens of the peaks of the Saint King Realm have joined forces to besiege, and they are not yet Yi Xiao's opponent.
Is it possible to make them, who have been famous for many years, the older generation of powerhouses, all of them can not be siege?
Hundreds of warriors at the peak of the Saint King realm, besieging a young Tianjiao who was initially famous?
They are not so careless.
Xiao Yi looked at everyone's expressions and shook his head.
If there is no accident, no one will make another move.
He originally wanted to continue the fight to see where his limits were.
Of course, if hundreds of Saint King Realm peak martial artists were to make a move, he would immediately throw this Ice Venerable Order.
He hasn't been conceited to the point where he can rival hundreds of sacred king realm peak powerhouses.
"If you don't make a move, Yi Xuke will take this Ice Venerable Order." Xiao Yi said coldly.
The martial artist around, his face changed for a while, but after all, no one took action anymore.
Xiao Yi shook his head, just about to put away Bing Zunling and leave.
Suddenly, the power of heaven and earth suddenly descended.
An extremely cold frost hit him instantly.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
A figure in white robe floated forward, staring at him coldly.
"Are you willing to take action?" Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "I thought you were only here to watch the show."
"Is Yi Xiao? You are crazy." The figure in white clothes said lightly.
The tone of the young man in white is very light.
However, even such a light tone was mixed with incomparable coldness.
Under the white clothes, it is like a towering snow mountain exuding an icy atmosphere.
"Hand over the Ice Venerable Order, I will spare you not to die."
Faint words, slowly spit out.
But in that tone, it seemed to be narrating something simpler.
"On madness, Yi is afraid that he is inferior to you." Xiao Yi sneered.
"It seems that you don't want to hand it over." The young man in white said slowly.
The moment the words fell, the young man in white made a move.
Whoosh...
The figure of the young man in white disappeared instantly.
It disappeared like that, silently.
"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.
He knew that it was not that this young man in white clothes was silent, but that his speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up with him when it was almost too fast.
Bang...
Xiao Yi's purple inflammation gathered in front of him.
Swish...Almost at the same time that Zi Yan condensed, a Bai Ze's palm had already attacked.
The palm of his hand instantly passed the purple inflammation in front of Xiao Yi, and came straight to Xiao Yi.
With the palm of his hand, Zi Yan instantly froze.
"How is it possible." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
I haven't reacted yet, but I feel a pain in my chest and I have been blown away.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood and was directly blown away for dozens of meters.
"Um." Xiao Yi just stood still, groaned, and then shuddered.
Looking at the chest, a palm print was unusually obvious.
Around the palm print, ice condenses.
The breath exuding from the ice directly penetrated into his internal organs, almost icing his blood.
"So strong." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
The warriors around are also shocked.
"It's so powerful, you deserve to be an emissary. He defeated Yi Xiao with a single move and won the order of the ice emperor."
Tens of meters ago, the young man in white was holding the Bing Zun order in his hand.
"Zi Yan Yi Xiao?" A trace of disdain flashed across the face of the young man in white, "but so."
"Also, correct your sentence."
"The Bing Venerable Order cannot be obtained by those who are predestined or capable."
"The Bing Zun Ling is something of our Ice Palace."
"The envoy? Ice Palace?" Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the flame inside his body was shaken, and the ice inside his body was instantly dispersed.
Whoosh...The next second, the figure suddenly disappeared in place.
"Huh?" The young man in white frowned, because he realized that he couldn't capture Yi Xiao's figure for a moment.
The next second, boom... a loud sound.
The young man in white only felt a pain in his chest and was blown away with a punch.
"Give it to me." Xiao Yi waved a big hand.
The purple inflammation that had been frozen by ice instantly burned the ice to death.
To be more serious, the flames on Xiao Yi's fist were no longer purple, but extremely fierce golden.
In the other hand, the Ice Venerable Order that had been snatched appeared again.
"Is it the envoy of the Ice Palace? But so." Xiao Yi sneered.
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