Chapter 887: Fierce Battle of Beiyin Wuxie

"The powerful flame in the world?" Bei Yin Wuxie looked at Xiao Yi's four flame coats, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Even when he saw the middle-grade holy artifact Leng Yan sword before, he had never shown such an expression.
"And there are four of them." As the son of a great power, Beiyin Wuxie had obviously seen people and recognized four powerful flames at a glance.
"No wonder you have the guts to challenge my son."
Whoosh... Xiao Yi didn't speak, his figure flashed, turned into a stream of flame, and went straight to Beiyin Wuxie.
I don't know why, Bei Yin Wuxie has a feeling that makes him extremely disgusted.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with this person.
It's just war.
"So fast." Beiyin Wuxie's eyes narrowed.
The hidden cloud fan in his hand could not be slammed in the future, and Xiao Yi's fist had already arrived in front of his face.
The fist wrapped in the terrifying purple flame, with astonishing strength, blasted out heavily.
"Yun." Beiyin Wuxie, after all, was the ninth-layered cultivation base of the celestial pole, and he reacted in an instant, and the Yinyun fan in his hand gently slapped.
Boom... a loud sound.
Bei Yin Wu Xie was directly blown away by his fist, blood overflowing from the face.
"How is it possible." Beiyin Wuxie frowned.
In his expectation, he should turn into a cloud of mist under the effect of the hidden cloud fan, blocking Xiao Yi's flame fist.
"No, your fists are faster than I thought."
Beiyin Wuxie stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
Xiao Yi sneered, his fist just now was about to hit Zhong Bei Yin Wu Xie.
He noticed that Bei Yin Wu Xie had reacted and planned to use Yin Yun Fan.
In an instant, the speed of the fist was accelerated.
Under the violent and rapid speed endowed by the golden fire of the earth vein and the fire of the stars, his fist soared at that instant.
Kancan hit Beiyin Wuxie before the hidden cloud fan took effect.
To put it bluntly, at that moment, Xiao Yi's reaction was faster than Beiyin Wuxie's reaction.
However, after Beiyin Wuxie was blasted off, he immediately wanted to understand the clues. It is conceivable that this person is by no means an ordinary person.
Regardless of the cultivation base, this alone makes him a martial arts arrogant.
"Damn it." Beiyin Wuxie touched her aching face.
The blood overflowing on his face made him look extremely embarrassed.
"Even that guy never made me so embarrassed."
"Boy, you are dead."
Around, Yinda and the others changed their expressions, "That kid is over, the son is already angry and has no interest in playing anymore."
"An extreme peak of the earth, it is better to be out of your own control, not to cherish the remaining life time, and to seek your own death."
Whoosh...
Bei Yin Wuxie's body, which had not moved before, moved instantly.
The hidden cloud fan in his hand has been opened.
"So fast." Xiao Yi was startled.
Beiyin Wuxie had arrived in front of Xiao Yi, and the hidden cloud fan fell in his hand.
On the fan, severe wind pressure hits instantly.
Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, and his fist wrapped in flames blasted out.
Boom... a loud sound.
The fierce wind pressure and the surging flames instantly clash.
Two powerful forces have stirred up the surroundings.
The confrontation between wind pressure and flame has reached a deadlock.
It can be clearly seen that the force of wind pressure is far above the flame, almost crushing the flame.
However, the flames are also fierce and abnormal, with the effect of burning all things, burning the wind pressure to nothingness.
At this moment Xiao Yi, in addition to the four flame coats, the iceberg in the small world was already burning.
Otherwise, his cultivation base at the extreme peak of the earth could not be Bei Yin Wuxie's opponent under his full strength.
Of course, it is not completely burned, only a little bit.
"Press me down." Beiyin Wuxie yelled coldly.
The wind pressure under the hidden cloud fan suddenly intensified.
The flames that had almost collapsed in the first place suddenly became shaky.
Xiao Yi's eyes became cold, and the burning of Yuanli in the small world instantly increased.
Boom... The flames instantly became surging and shocking, but they suppressed the wind pressure back.
"Huh?" Beiyin Wuxie's face was startled, "How can you have such a surging vitality if you can't achieve the nine-fold cultivation base of the earth pole."
"A dying person, why ask more." Xiao Yi sneered.
"You..." Beiyin Wuxie's face was cold, "Okay, very good, then go to death."
The hidden cloud fan in Beiyin Wuxie's hand suddenly closed.
The hidden cloud fan closed and then knocked.
Yes, knock.
The tip of the fan knocked lightly, but it seemed to contain a mighty force, and the flame was instantly knocked away.
"Huh? Wanjun martial arts?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
Wanjun martial arts is one of the top martial arts.
But Beiyin Wuxie's slamming of it with a fan obviously combined the way of the fan with the martial arts of Wanjun.
Normally, Wanjun martial arts, generally only swordsman martial arts, stick martial arts martial arts, or martial arts of the martial arts of the local attribute, can understand and exert maximum power.
Fan Yidao uses lightness and strangeness as a means.
But now, Guan Bei Yin Wu Xie's knock clearly combined the Fan Yi Dao and Wanjun Wu Dao extremely perfectly.
This proves that his attainments in Wanjun martial arts are exceptionally high, no, even exaggerated.
boom…
There was another explosion.
The flames broke apart in front of Xiao Yi, and was blown away by the tip of the fan.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spouted out blood.
Just now, the mighty force of the fan's tip seemed to be concentrated in one point; when it hit him, it was like being struck by lightning, and there was a burst of blood surging through his internal organs.
The chest and sternum was even knocked to pieces.
Xiao Yi found that he still seldom looked at this Beiyin Wuxie.
It can be combined with the unconnected martial arts with one fan, combined with such a powerful force.
This person's martial arts talent is absolutely terrifyingly high, but he is the enchanting evildoer among peerless evildoers.
Whoosh...
Before Xiao Yi could react, Beiyin in front of him disappeared in no way.
"Disappeared?" Xiao Yi's expression changed, and in his perception, he completely lost the breath of Beiyin Wuxie.
"how is this possible."
Suddenly, a ghostly shadow appeared under his feet.
In the hands of the shadow, a pale white fan struck the ground and appeared silently.
The fan bombarded Xiao Yi's jaw straight, blasting Xiao Yi away.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out another mouthful of blood and was blasted into the air.
"The Way of the Phantom." Xiao Yi frowned.
Just about to turn over and stabilize the figure; up in the sky, Beiyin's innocent figure appeared again out of thin air.
Beiyin Wuxie knocked on the hidden cloud fan in his hand, and blasted Xiao Yi directly.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face was extremely ugly, "Hidden empty way."
"Jie Jie." Bei Yin Wu Xie sneered coldly, "Dare to spoil my son's interest in the game, this is the end."
"Later, this son will break your bones one by one."
Whoosh...
In the next second, in mid-air, countless wind blades struck; the wind blade suddenly turned into countless sword auras in the process of the attack.
"Wan Ren Kendo? How could it be possible." Xiao Yi's expression changed drastically.
Beiyin Wuxie's martial arts and moves are almost not related to the fan.
But it happened to be able to display under the hidden cloud fan in Beiyin Wuxie's hands.
Moreover, all kinds of martial arts are fine, each kind of martial arts is strong enough to be pointed.
"Boy, now you know what an ant you are in front of this son?" Beiyin smiled triumphantly.
However, his laughter suddenly stopped.
It was because Xiao Yi, who was bombarded flying, suddenly disappeared before his eyes.
"Huh?" Bei Yin Wuxie frowned.
The next second, Boom, a flame fist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, instantly blasting him away.
Beiyin Wuxie's body was directly blasted to the ground in midair, exploding a huge hole.
"How could the speed soar so much?" Beiyin Wuxie was a little unbelievable.
Before he could understand, a flame figure appeared in the giant pit instantly.
An arm full of flames held his throat tightly.
"Now, you can shut up." Xiao Yi said indifferently, killing intently.
"Um..." Beiyin Wuxie suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. With the strength of his cultivation, he could not break away from Xiao Yi's arm.
"You can't kill me."
The cold voice spit out from Beiyin Wuxie's throat.
Boom...a surging aura burst out on him instantly.
The terrifying aura even bounced Xiao Yi away instantly.
"Half-step Promise?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
The aura that erupted from Beiyin Wuxie just now had obviously reached the half-step Promise level.
In the huge pit, Beiyin Wuxie slowly stood up, his face suddenly became extremely sullen.
A Wuhun phantom appeared behind him.
This is the reason for his soaring momentum.
However, Xiao Yi looked at the Wuhun phantom, his face suddenly became extremely cold.
"Budo ice crystal, that's how it is."
"No wonder I always find your face to be disgusting and disgusting."
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