Chapter 622 How can you miss me?

"Huh, what a small trick!"

Facing the head coach of the Seven Nations whose aura had soared, Xia Zelei's face was full of vicissitudes of life, but there was no fear at all. Instead, there was just a fighting spirit that looked at all directions!

As the words fell, a majestic aura burst out from Xia Zelei's body. This aura, like a canopy, came from the sky, as if it was integrated with the entire battlefield.

Seeing King Xiaoyao's momentum, the heads of the seven kingdoms' coaches shrank. He was worthy of being the invincible God of War, King Xiaoyao. They were all ashamed of his aura. However, they were not facing this alone today!

Immediately, the coaches of the seven countries looked at each other, and the seven people almost agreed that the time would burst out. The shocking real energy that exploded in an instant shocked countless people.

The head coach of Nanhe Kingdom moved very quickly. In just two breaths, he appeared in front of King Xiaoyao. With a swing of the broad sword in his hand, he slashed at the latter with heavy sword energy. .

"snort!"

Facing this attack that was enough to severely injure the powerful King of Martial Arts, Xia Zelei's expression did not change. His body faced him. Just when the broad sword was about to hit him, his body was on the fierce side. , the broad sword was dangerously swung down from just a few millimeters in front of his chest with a terrifying aura.

Immediately, Xia Zelei turned his hands into fists and struck hard at the coach of Nanhe Kingdom, hitting his exposed back.

"Damn it!"

After just one encounter, he was at a disadvantage. The face of the coach of Nanhe Kingdom changed drastically. At the critical moment, he made a fierce move and blocked the sword in front of him.

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With a crisp sound, King Xiaoyao's iron fists struck hard on the broad sword, and the latter's body was immediately shaken and flew backwards.

"call out!"

As soon as the coach of Nanhe Country was knocked back, six rays of coldness were already coming from Xia Zelei's body, and weapons with flashing cold light stabbed violently at the vital points all over his body.

Feeling the coldness all over his body, King Xiaoyao finally drew out the long sword that had accompanied him in battles for decades. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into afterimages, and in just a short moment, his whole body was wrapped in... in.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

As the sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, King Xiaoyao grunted and retreated several feet, while the coach of the Six Nations only retreated one meter. Obviously, facing the joint efforts of seven people, King Xiaoyao Obviously suffered a hidden loss!

"Despicable, seven against one, and a sneak attack!"

On the city wall, angry voices sounded one after another, full of indignation.

"Haha, King Xiaoyao, you are nothing more than that. Today, I want to see what you can do to stop us!"

Seeing King Xiaoyao being injured, the eyes of the coaches of the Seven Kingdoms suddenly burst out with joy, and the coach of the South River Kingdom even laughed wildly.

Xia Zelei's face was gloomy and he did not argue with him. Under the operation of his technique, the true energy in his body surged like a flood. With his crazy stimulation, the entire battlefield was suddenly filled with an extremely ferocious evil. Looking at this situation, he is obviously planning to really fight for his life!

Seeing his actions, the coach of the Seven Kingdoms was also stunned, and then sneered, all of which drove up his true energy crazily.

Countless eyes were staring closely at the violent fluctuations of heaven and earth energy in mid-air. They knew that a tragic war was about to break out!

On the walls of Twilight City, countless soldiers also sighed secretly, and even some tough-minded men who had never blinked even when bleeding shed tears of frustration at this moment.

No matter how powerful King Xiaoyao is, how can he defeat the coach of the Seven Kingdoms on his own? What's more, he has already suffered some hidden injuries just now!

However, with the current situation in Twilight City, besides relying on King Xiaoyao, who else can we rely on?

And just as they were sighing secretly in their hearts, the tight aura in the sky suddenly reached a limit. Just when the two sides were about to riot, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly roared from the distant sky. At the same time, a The roaring sound also resounded loudly.

"How come such a big event involves me, Qin Yichen!"

A sound like thunder suddenly resounded from the sky, and then rolled in like angry thunder, ringing in the ears of countless people.

In the Twilight City, countless people heard this somewhat familiar voice. They were stunned for a moment, and then there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

"It's him, Qin Yichen!"

In front of the palace gate, Xia Ziling, who was dressed in battle uniform and was about to go to support the city wall, heard this voice and her heart was suddenly filled with happiness.

Even if she loses today, she will have no regrets!

"This guy, why is he back at this time!"

At the Alchemist Guild, President Hai's expression suddenly changed. Not to mention Qin Yichen, even King Xiaoyao could not reverse the entire battle situation by himself!

At this time, almost everyone's eyes were looking towards the sky. Immediately, under the gaze of countless eyes, a stream of light shot out from the edge of the sky. In just a few breaths, it flashed into the twilight. over the city.

This figure is none other than Qin Yichen!

Looking at this figure who arrived at the critical moment, a flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of everyone on the city wall. This young man, with his talent, is not limited to the Twilight Principality at all, but why at this time, he actually Rush back without fear of life or death?

"Qin Yichen..."

Looking at this familiar figure, Xia Zelei's tight body did not relax, but his eyes were fixed on the latter.

With his strength, he can't even tell the depth of Qin Yichen!

"injured?"

Qin Yichen nodded with a smile and said softly.

"It's just a minor injury."

Xia Zelei's tone was very casual. He glanced at the seven coaches and said, "Are you sure you can stop a few of them? Let's see if we can fight again!"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen smiled faintly, glanced at the coach of the Seven Kingdoms with his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, just go back to the city wall to rest. Just leave this little miscellaneous fish to me."

"Hmph, the boy who hasn't even grown all his hair yet has a pretty good tone!"

After hearing this, the expressions of the coaches from the seven countries changed, and the coach from South River Country even snorted with a gloomy expression.

"You...can you? Those seven people are not ordinary Martial King warriors!"

A look of surprise flashed in Xia Zelei's eyes, but he still hesitated.

Regarding his worries, Qin Yichen smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Don't worry, they are just a few high-ranking bastards of King Wu."

Seeing Qin Yichen being so confident, Xia Zelei nodded helplessly and stepped back a distance.
Chapter completed!