Lilia stood among the female family, young and beautiful, and full of vitality. She was considered a rare beauty when she stood among the female family.

Of course, Xia would not let go of such a beauty, especially the beautiful girl is Fang Xingjian's apprentice, which has further increased Xia's conquest of her.

But just as he grabbed Lilia with one hand, a dazzling sword light exploded at the center of his eyebrows, like fireworks bursting out in an instant, and the light shone over his body, making a series of jingling sounds, just like countless long swords hitting metal.

Xia slapped casually and had already dispersed the sword lights in the sky. Then he looked into the sky with his eyes and saw that Prince of the Empire was standing on layers of white lightsabers, with the lightsabers spreading across the sky. Philip, who was standing on it, was just a small black dot for the moment, and the next moment he had arrived above the academy, standing face to face hundreds of meters away from Xia.

It turned out that Prince Philip received a sense of induction after his clone was destroyed. He was worried about the safety of the Fourth Prince, so he immediately dispatched his body to southern Xinjiang, but only large pieces of wreckage were left at the scene, and Jiuyou Hidden Hidden and disappeared.

So he paused for a while and immediately rushed to Daxizhou State College, trying to find out if Fang Xingjian and the others had returned here, and then immediately saw the scene in front of him.

Looking at Philip in front of him, a grim smile appeared on the corner of Xia's mouth: "Old Philip, what? Do you want to help Fang Xingjian come forward?"

When Philip saw Xia in front of him, he frowned slightly. As the leader of the Bafang Red Dragon, Xia was a very difficult opponent to deal with asiatic level rolling out of the Shura field.

Especially Philip's clone who had just divided 30% of his strength was killed, and no one in the northern border was in charge, so he really didn't want to fight Xia again.

But if he loses, he will not lose the formation, and at this time he is even more likely to show weakness. Otherwise, Xia's wolfish character will only take advantage of him in different ways.

Philip said lightly: "Enough, Xia, stop making trouble here, or you, the red dragons in the eight directions, really want to go to war with the empire? Then I will leave you here now."

Seeing Philip's arrival and hearing Philip's voice, everyone on the practice field was filled with joy and excitement, and a feeling of surviving the disaster enveloped them.

"It's Prince Philip, it's so good. I didn't expect the prince to arrive."

"The prince is one of the top ten god-level powerhouses in the empire. His sword of truth has reached the realm of transformation, and even the former pope has praised it."

"Now, there is a prince here, so don't worry."

The chief James also let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, fortunately, the two god-level powerful men were restraining each other, so Xia should not be able to be arrogant anymore."

A look of excitement also appeared in Audrey's eyes. Only god-level strong men can fight against them. Now Philip's arrival finally brings hope.

Fang Qian and Wang Xiaoyan also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at each other, with a look of gratitude in their eyes.

Xia's tyrannical and cruel aura just now covered her body, making her back almost soaked in sweat, and only a sense of belief made her stand and not fall down. Now that Philip arrived at the scene, her feet were almost weak and she couldn't stand.

The God-level powerhouse, especially the God-level powerhouse like Xia who uses any means and does not talk about demeanor, puts too much pressure on people.

Tyrant was still worried in his eyes: 'This guy Philip is not at the peak now, right? Without three success powers, I'm afraid I won't have the upper hand. I hope Xia will retreat in trouble.'

Unfortunately, if you want someone like Xia, who keeps rolling around on the field of life and death, and who is extremely strong in his style, he takes the initiative to retreat. It is really too difficult.

Xia in the sky smiled grimly, raised her fist and clenched it slightly, making a loud noise of air shaking throughout her life.

"Phillip, the best language among the strong is fist. If you want me to leave, you will win first."

The next moment, he punched out, and the transparent and invisible martial arts will hit Philip like a mad dragon and directly hit Philip. It was blocked by the lightswords of the long sword of truth, and it burst out with millions of energy.

Philip snorted coldly, the sword of Truth dispersed, turning into a huge spherical space to cover the entire training ground.

"Xia, with me here, it's not your turn to be presumptuous today."

"Hahahahahaha." Amid a series of crazy laughter, Xia seemed to turn into a crazy dragon, wandering in the sky, constantly surrounding Philip with one punch. Every punch, the physical strength mixed with martial arts will can hit a violent, transparent, and invisible dragon.

The strong prey on the weak, the heavenly choices are the nature of the world, and the animal nature controls human nature. This is Xia’s belief and his martial arts philosophy.

Therefore, his killing method is called the Heavenly Dao Fist, because his philosophy is that the Heavenly Dao is the prey of the weak and the strong, and everything is chosen by heaven, so what is produced is an invisible and intangible dragon-shaped energy, because dragons are species standing in ancient myths, standing in all living things.

With Xia Yifu punching, under each punch, the airflow bursts and the space is twisted. The force contained in it is the martial will of the strong, and the martial arts will of the Heavenly Dao is even more terrifying.

In front of this punch, no matter what matter, as long as there is no power in Yuexia, it will be destroyed into powder by the rolling will of the natural will of the Heavenly Dao.

Facing Xia's Tiandao Fist, as long as he is not as strong as him, he will be constantly defeated and has no power to resist at all. But now, Philip is not at his peak because of the loss of 30% of his power.

Then he saw that as Xia punched and punched, Philip's aperture was getting smaller and smaller in the violent dragon shadow, and he kept shrinking his defense, but he still retreated step by step.

"Old Philip, you are really weak." Xia Kuang roared, raised his fists high, and rushed over hundreds of meters away with an extremely crazy and cruelty. His fists were smashed down like a meteorite from the sky. The aperture of the sword of Truth was unstable, and it seemed that it would collapse anytime and anywhere.

"Since you are so weak, I will beat you to death in one breath!"

Xia's fists seemed to have turned into two giant dragons while they were shocking. The carrier of a great trend of heaven rolled down and an unstoppable trend turned into a gust of storms and hit Philip's aperture.

Especially between each of Xia's punches, there was a strong spatial distortion. The distortion of this space made his power extremely condensed and rarely leaked out. All of them acted on the small area before the fists, wielding unparalleled destructive power, and almost less than one percent wasted in the aftermath of the attack.
Chapter completed!