Chapter 1611: Rokuryo area
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1541 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:27:15
Boom...boom...
In the distance, when Xiao Yi threw a punch, his left foot suddenly bounced.
The explosive fist blocked the attack of the seven spider feet.
The left foot, wrapped in the foot of the beast, has amazing elasticity.
boom…
With a loud explosion, the poison robe was blown away directly.
Xiao Yi's left foot, like a heavy axe, swept across his waist.
While the poison robe was blasted away, his waist and abdomen were almost broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared in place.
After fighting with poison robe for so many days, he naturally knew that poison robe was not so easy to die.
The figure immediately caught up with the poison robe.
Xiao Yi, instead of bombarding, grabbed the throat of the poison robe.
Click...
Xiao Yi's palm was firmly grasped.
In the state of his beast hand, he was blessed by the six-color flame circle, and the strength of his grip was afraid that the middle-grade pinnacle holy artifact could be crushed.
The neck of the poison robe broke.
Xiao Yi turned around and bombarded heavily with his left foot.
boom…
This roar is far better than before.
The poison robe, like a meteorite, fell heavily in the sky.
Xiao Yi's figure chased after him again.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
The battle suddenly became a unilateral crush by Xiao Yi.
The fist under the astonishing explosive power immediately blasted the ground in the range of 10,000 meters into dust.
A few seconds later.
Click... Click... Click...
The seven spider feet behind the poison robe suddenly bounced again.
Xiao Yi was prepared long ago, with his arms in front of him.
Boom... a loud sound.
Xiao Yi was blasted into the air, but he was not harmed.
The twisted monster figure in a poison robe stood intact again.
However, his sullen face was already full of anger.
"Damn it, what an amazing fighting skill." The fierce light of poisonous robe was like the stare of a fierce creature.
In the distance, Xiao Yi's figure instantly stood firm, and attacked again.
Every time Xiao Yi's experience, he will always hone his fighting skills.
When he was in Jinguang dangerous place, Elder Yun Yuan once said that Xiao Yi always sharpened these fighting skills, it was just a waste of time.
But what Xiao Yi said at that time would always be useful.
Now is the time to be useful.
He has been fighting fiercely against the poison robe, but it has been difficult to distinguish the outcome.
The two also have the invincible strength of the peerless 9998 Dao.
There is only constant fierce battle between the two.
At this time, even if there is a slight difference in strength between the two, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle.
It was these fighting skills that Xiao Yigang could instantly squeeze the throat of the poison robe.
Although the poison robe was still not dead, it was enough to completely crush him.
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Time, I don't know how long has passed.
The battle between the two is still constantly moving between flying and tracking.
...
Within a certain area.
In the distance, there are more and more spectators.
From the very first few dozens of people, to this moment, there are nearly a hundred people.
But there is no doubt that these hundred people are all at the level above the martial arts power.
Along the way, there are also some weaker warriors trying to track and watch the battle.
But as a result, it was a careless move and was seriously injured by the aftermath of Xiao Yi's battle.
From then on, no one dared to fail to control himself.
Those who dare to follow and watch the battle are only the powerhouses above the martial arts power.
"It's been ten days and ten nights, these two lunatics have not yet determined the outcome."
Among the crowd of spectators, an old man shook his head in surprise.
The old man is naturally the peerless powerhouse of Wanmu Sword Palace, Mu Li.
"Huh?" At this moment, Mu Li glanced at another old man not far away.
"What a breathtaking martial arts, your excellency?"
The old man smiled, "Sky Spear Mansion, Ran Feng."
For ten days, some of the spectators were all tracking and spectating, like Mu Li.
Some were joined in the middle, like this Ran Feng.
"Senior Ran Feng?" He exclaimed again as he watched the battle.
Ran Feng, the first elder of Tianlance Mansion.
At the same time, he is also the master of Fengsha Temple.
The way he cultivated is the gun way of the solitary sky, which had been among the peerless hundreds of years ago.
"The strength of these two guys is too strong." Ran Feng shook his head and smiled.
"Ten days of fierce fighting, but these two are not half tired."
"Along the way, the mountains, rivers, and rivers are shattered; along the way, the sky and the ground are almost cracked."
"So-called these two guys are lunatics." Mu Li shook his head.
"These two guys have only killing intent in their eyes, only madness."
"However, the old man hasn't seen such a fierce battle for a long time."
"The most important thing is." Mu Li smiled playfully, "It's been a long time since the old man saw the of Xiejun Mansion being bullied so badly."
"Not bad." Ran Feng also smiled, "The two are fighting fiercely. They seem to be tied, but it is obvious that the Yi Xiao kid has the upper hand."
"Really awesome."
Mu Li smiled and said, "Speaking of which, in the past hundred years, I have seen the gangsters of the Evil Monarch Mansion being bullied recently.
"The saint Yiyi of the Holy Moon Sect, but bullied the little of Xiejun Mansion hard enough."
"Holy Moon Sect?" Around, most of the spectators frowned, obviously not knowing what Mu Li was talking about.
But Ran Feng, and the few spectators, smiled.
"That battle, although I was not lucky enough to watch, but I was lucky to hear about it."
"I heard that if the Evil Monarch Mansion hadn't been in ambush in the end, a large number of powerful men would besiege."
"That saint is not going to be seriously injured and fleeing; the little evil monarch in the Xiejun Mansion is afraid that it will also fall."
Mu Li nodded, "However, compared to the previous battle between the little evil monarch and the saint; this battle is obviously more intense."
"The level of poison robe is not comparable to those little guys."
"It's Zi Yan Yi Xiao, tusk, it's too strong to be abnormal."
"Dignified poison robe, I was actually bullied by a guy who had only been famous for a few years.
Ran Feng smiled, "The saint Yiyi defeated Xiao Xiejun more than half a year ago."
"Now, this Zi Yan is directly going to defeat the Poison Robe of the Law Protector."
"Heh, in these hundred years, the Evil Monarch Mansion is still suffering like this for the first time, and it's still eating twice."
"The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible." Mu Li shook his head and smiled.
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distance.
The battle between Xiao Yi and Poison Robe was still fierce.
"Boy, it's not necessarily the one who will kill first." The poison robe gritted his teeth.
Once upon a time, he could still face Xiao Yi with a light face, with a'playing' mentality.
In his eyes, Xiao Yi is just a hairy boy.
But in a short time, all this has changed.
Xiao Yi kept silent for ten days and ten nights. In his eyes, there was only indifference, only madness, and only murderous intent.
Boom...boom...
There were two more roars.
The battle between the two, at some point, has shifted to a large river.
The flames streamed, and they were bombarded, and went straight to the bottom of the water for kilometers.
Along the way, large areas of river water have evaporated.
The whole river, the river fell suddenly.
On the other side, the black air stream was also blown away, sliding 10,000 meters above the turbulent water surface.
Along the way, large rivers, 10,000 meters of poisonous.
Whizzing…
Two streamers burst out of the water in an instant, ready to fight here.
Just at this time.
A figure flashed to know.
The figure does not know when it came; the figure does not seem to be very fast, but the fierce figure is really close to the extreme.
The figure suddenly stopped between Xiao Yi and Poison Robe.
The figure, fists violently blasted from left to right.
Boom...boom...
There were two more earth-shaking roars.
A punch, and Xiao Yi's animal hand blasted.
With a punch, it touched the seven spider feet of the poison robe.
Under the turbulent weather, the rivers and rivers stood still within two fists, and the world was white.
The figure actually blocked Xiao Yi and the poison robe at the same time.
"Your Excellency?" Xiao Yi squinted at the person in front of him.
"Long Xiao?" Poison robe recognized the person immediately, his face changed.
Poison Robe seemed to think of something, his face changed again, "This is the area of Six Dragons?"
The figure is a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "Wars are forbidden in the Liulong region."
"Long Xiao?" Xiao Yi frowned.
He knew the name.
But Xiao Yi and Poison Robe did not stop, how could the madness in their eyes dissipate easily.
"I'll just say it one last time." The middle-aged man's voice was already cold.
"In the area of Six Dragons, war is forbidden. Offenders will die."
"Humph." The poison robe snorted coldly, and then immediately closed his fist in the next second.
On his shoulders, a pair of fleshy wings shook, and after several breaths, it turned into a black mist and disappeared into the distance.