This is the reason why the boxing champion is so powerful that he breaks into the defense line of Xiaoyao City alone. . The fastest update

As he was raging and surging like a volcano eruption, the morale of the defenders of Xiaoyao City was indeed as riddled with holes and was shaking like torn cotton.

In addition to the bandit gangs who followed Xiahou Wuxin for decades and tied himself to the chariot of Xiaoyao City, the bandits and murderers who were temporarily recruited in recent months all showed hesitation, looking for ways to protect themselves and even turn against each other. The hasty counterattack became messy.

The siege teams are experienced and experienced tigers and wolves, how can they not see the defensive team's shake? The momentum of the charge instantly increased by several levels, and the torrent of steel rolled up storms and turned into ferocious beasts with fangs and claws, and smashed them hard on the opponent's head without hesitation!

Everyone expected that the outer defense line of Xiaoyao City would be destroyed, but they did not expect it to collapse so quickly.

If this continues, perhaps most defenders will lose the courage to fight in the streets and turn into defeated soldiers who take advantage of the situation.

"Xiahou Wuxin!"

The boxing champion laughed loudly, the Iron Fist King's Crown Battle Flag pointed directly into the depths of Xiaoyao City, and the sound was like a bell, and he roared, "After being the lord of Xiaoyao City for decades, have your bones soaked in the wine pool and meat forest? Do you dare to show up and fight with my boxing champion!"

"Fight the boxing champion!"

"A battle with you, the king!"

"Fight!"

"Fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting!"

The roar of the boxing champion, with a loud echo, turned into layers of huge waves and spread to the front battlefield. It was like a giant cannon hitting the defenders' chests, making many people's legs weak and their souls left their bodies, and they could not even catch swords and guns.

Martial power is the supreme law above the evil land.

The Lord of Xiaoyao City had no choice but to show up.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Li Yao keenly sensed that deep in Xiaoyao City, thousands of streams of light were shot out from the towering buildings near the Tower of Tongtian, layer by layer, densely packed, and attacking the boxing champion at the speed of lightning.

It was all flying swords that were blowing hair and cutting iron like mud!

Under Li Yao's insight of the soul, these flying swords were all wrapped around by strands of spiritual silk, and the spiritual silks were intertwined, entangled with each other, turning into a vast network.

The center of the entire Feijian Network is a mass of spiritual power fluctuations that are no less than the boxing champion. At least the strong ones of the Nascent Soul level can be released!

"boom!"

In the center of the "Da Iron City", the "Meteor Plasma Cannon" fired again, as if the Earth's crust was cracked, a volcano erupted, and a meteor hit the moon.

The dense array of flying swords is unbiased and just goes away against the plasma. Thousands of flying swords shine brightly at the same time. The light is brighter than the plasma, forming a bloody mouth that instantly tear the plasma apart, swallowing it, and fusing it!

All the flying swords were turbulently red as fire by the plasma. Under the pulling and control of the spirit silk, they gathered together to form a "sword giant" seven or eight meters high!

The giant is covered with cold sword blades and sword tips. Even his cold facial features are composed of miniature flying swords. The aura surrounding his body is extremely sharp and sharp. Just a glance makes people feel like the eyeball is pierced by a needle, which is extremely ferocious!

"What a great sword formation!"

Li Yao secretly exclaimed that these thousands of flying swords are really not simple. They should be some kind of systematic intelligent flying sword dense array. Each flying sword is embedded with a super-miniature crystal brain or chip. It can be used as an independent combat unit or combined to form the commander's armor, which is a very advanced and even crazy weapon system.

The so-called "psychic puppet" may not necessarily have hands and feet like humans or animals. As long as it is driven by spiritual energy, controlled by crystal brain, and has certain independent patrol and combat capabilities, it can be called a "psychic puppet" in a broad sense.

In other words, the thousands of wisdom flying swords controlled by Xiahou Wuxin, the lord of Xiaoyao City, can also be regarded as variants of the psychic puppet, but they have become a bit exaggerated.

"Fist King" Lei Zonglie, a "spiritual puppet fanatic", chose Xiaoyao City as his first goal, and does it have anything to do with Xiahou Wuxin's dense flying sword formation?

"Lei Zonglie..."

From the murderous sword giant, Xiahou Wuxin's cold voice came from the body of the sword, "Looking for death!"

The showdown between the two powerful men made the battlefield silent in an instant, and everyone was attacked by their unparalleled aura and fell into a stagnation for half a second.

Even the cultivators and tourists temporarily stopped killing and watched these two "big toys" with interest, just like enjoying the lion and tiger fighting program specially arranged by the circus.

The two strong men took action almost at the same time.

While Lei Zonglie's fists turned into two meteors, the dense array of flying swords on Xiahou Wuxin's body exploded again.

Thousands of flying swords were like unpredictable demon spirits, and suddenly gathered into a torrent of unstoppable swords; suddenly turned into dozens of rapidly rotating caltrops; suddenly penetrated into the ground in an extremely sinister way and launched an attack on the boxing champion from the ground.

The boxing champion's attack was not a bit fancy, and he took a big and fierce approach, and was bombarded with a pair of iron fists.

A powerful force field shield was filled with his body. When all the flying swords approached him within half a meter, they would be disturbed by him and splashed into all directions.

When masters fight, the outcome is only a slight slightest.

Lei Zonglie and Xiahou Wuxin, two generations of evil heroes, were like two incredibly fast Tyrannosaurus rex collided head-on, colliding with shock waves like stormy waves.

Everyone within a radius of 100 meters and the crystal chariots were inevitably poked by the sword blades and airflows they splashed out, and they were completely crushed into a thin layer of wreckage. The people who ran away with their heads could not see the battlefield where the smoke filled the gunpowder and the spiritual flames were igniting wildly.

Only when Li Yao has insight into the soul can he see clearly.

This is the first time he has observed two powerful men of the Nascent Soul level fighting each other in life and death as a "god transform". It is a wonderful feeling.

In the state of the soul, the whole world was decomposed and turned into a colorful ocean of spiritual energy. Lei Zonglie and Xiahou Wuxin were two huge vortexes in this ocean, wanting to devour each other.

Li Yao's heart is like a mirror, and suddenly he realized something.

The specific moves and movements are not important. The key is the collision of these two psychic vortexes, which depends on who can interfere with the other party's rotation rhythm and drag the other party into his own rhythm.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Li Yao "saw" that dozens of flying swords that Xiahou Wuxin tried desperately finally broke through the interference force field around Lei Zonglie, and penetrated deeply into the steel shell, either bursting, igniting a dazzling arc, or freezing into crystal clear ice lumps, which seemed to cause heavy damage to Lei Zonglie.

But it's useless.

Xiahou Wuxin paid too much attention to the gains and losses of each move, but did not notice his own spiritual rhythm, and had been vaguely dragged into the boxing champion's vortex!

"not good!"

Han Te shouted strangely, "The boxing champion is hit!"

"No."

Li Yao said lightly, "Xiaoyao City is mainly defeated."

As soon as the word "defeated" was released, a passionate laughter came from the siege of thousands of flying swords. The dense array of flying swords seemed to be eroded by strange magic, and was directly fixed in the void!

The boxing champion is like a tiger jumping out of the trap, and takes one step to surround the opponent's flying sword, locking on Xiahou Wuxin who is hiding behind the flying sword.

"boom!"

The boxing champion instantly burst out eighteen punches.

His fist power was extremely strange. Each punch carried the power of both positive and negative directions. It did not blow the opponent away from afar, but it seemed like "crusting" the opponent heavily in the air.

Eighteen heavy punches hit Xiahou Wuxin's chest. It was not until the last punch that Xiahou Wuxin barely broke free from the boxing champion's control and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

When he was still in mid-air, he shot out tragic blood arrows from his helmet.

And his dense array of flying swords actually fell into the control of the boxing champion, and slowly rotated around the boxing champion.

"How is that possible!"

Li Yao's soul jumped out of sharp ripples, "Lei Zonglie concealed it from everyone! He is not only a brave warrior with developed limbs and simple minds, but also a master of crystal brain and spirit network? He was able to invade Xiahou Wuxin's dense array control network without knowing what was implanted and took over the highest control authority of this weapon system?

"This, what a terrible ability to invade crystal brain and spiritual network!"

Li Yao thought about it for a moment. With his ability inherited from Professor Mo Xuan and the demons from the outside world, it should be possible to destroy Xiahou Wuxin’s sword formation control network, but it is really horrible to invade it without knowing it, implant viruses, and take over all the control rights.

"'Box King' Lei Zonglie, what kind of monster are you...?"

Li Yao's curiosity was about to explode his soul.

In the eyes of others, the decisive battle between the two powerful men ended with a punch from the boxing champion to knock the Lord of Xiaoyao City away, which almost sounded the death knell of the defenders of Xiaoyao City.

The battlefield that had just frozen for a moment, ten times more violent energy burst out, and the fire of war swept towards Xiaoyao City like magma. Countless people followed the footsteps of the boxing champion and rushed towards Xiahou Wuxin's landing point, trying to cut off the head of the Xiaoyao City Lord and hung it on the Iron Fist King's Crown Battle Flag.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Hey, there are still changes."

Li Yao was condescending and insight into every subtle ripples of spiritual energy on the battlefield.

Just as the boxing champion took the lead and rushed into Xiaoyao City, the landing point where Xiahou Wuxin flew out suddenly burst out with flames, and a strong poisonous fog rose. Dozens of extremely sharp auras appeared mysteriously from Xiahou Wuxin's side and stabbed at the boxing champion!

Behind the boxing champion, among the "comrades" who were supposed to fight side by side with him, there were seven or eight immortal cultivators who actually pointed their edge at the boxing champion and launched an assassination that was caught off guard.

These include three "trialists": "Red Purity, Black Spear and Flash Point"!

"I see!"

Li Yao finally understood the "main mission" of the three trialists. It turned out that they were not "siege Xiaoyao City", but "assassinating the boxing champion". From the very beginning, they were assigned to the Xiaoyao City camp and were just as assassins who entered the boxing champion's army.

That Xin Xiaoqi probably had problems. He had been bribed by the Lord of Xiaoyao, so he said that Han Te and Liuli "No matter what, they will die!"
Chapter completed!