Xue Zhi spurted blood and staggered back, with horror in his eyes.
This guy is crazy! He dares to resist with one finger to kill?
According to Zhao Yun, I have a martial spirit and the secret of longevity, so why don't I dare to resist.
But having said that, this finger was really uncomfortable for him.
Xue Zhi should have felt more uncomfortable than him, and his chest exploded as he retreated.
It was Zhao Yun's masterpiece. When he cut open Xue Zhi's chest with one palm, he also buried an explosive talisman in his chest. A Xuanyang-level explosive talisman was used to explode Xue Zhi from the outside. Even his body-protecting essence could not be exploded.
However, if the explosive talisman is buried in the body and then explodes, it will be very sour and refreshing.
Like Xue Zhi, his blood and bones were blown away by a blow. One second he looked like a human, but this second he still had a human shape. His chest was full of rotten flesh and bones, and his blood flowed endlessly. At first glance, he looked like a fierce ghost.
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The spectators were trembling.
A move that catches him off guard is a move that catches him off guard. Xue Zhi is a good example. He didn't expect Ji Hen to resist a one-finger kill, and he also didn't expect Ji Hen to open his chest with a palm, and with the help of his feet,
He also gave him an explosive talisman, and he was blown away by the blast without any human form.
"How dare you use the Explosive Talisman in a battle on the battlefield?" Xue Zhi howled angrily.
"Four against one, you still have the nerve to criticize me?" Zhao Yun scolded and stepped forward to add another blow.
"What a Ji Hen, so vicious." Zi Du snorted coldly and slashed down with his sword.
"roll!"
Zhao Yun shouted violently and swung out the violent fangs with a stick.
The sword collided with the mace, causing bright sparks to explode. Zidu's powerful sword strike did no harm, but he was knocked over by Zhao Yun's mallet. He didn't feel good, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.
"Forbidden." Murong shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, and there was an illusory big bell, which transformed in the sky and shrouded it in the sky. It was mainly because of its size. At first glance, it looked like a small mountain. It was intimidating to look at, and it was extremely heavy.
, even if you can't stop people, you can probably hit them to death.
Zhao Yun wanted to leave.
However, when Wu Qi came back from the attack, he also used a restraint method to cooperate with Murong, and restrained Zhao Yun for a moment. Just as the big bell fell from the sky, it hit the ground with a thud.
With a sound, half of the battle platform collapsed.
"Give it to me."
"break."
Murong scolded him in front, and heard Zhao Yun snort coldly in the back.
No matter what kind of big clock or what kind of ban, they all just can’t be used. They can smash big holes with just one hammer.
puff!
Murong suffered a backlash and spurted blood from his mouth.
Zhao Yun saw the stitch and inserted the needle, and pierced his chest with the Killing Immortal Sword.
"kill."
The four of them howled and roared, and attacked together.
The monsters below who were about to move also came to the stage, and more than a dozen people jumped up with a roar, each carrying a guy. They were all helpers that Wu Qi had found, and they had received the benefits to help.
Seeing this, the people in the audience twitched their lips.
This lineup is no longer a question of martial ethics, it's simply shameless.
Look! Ji Hen’s cultivation level is the weakest, and a group of Xuanyangs are at their peak. Fighting a Xuanyang at the second level is still a group fight. Even if they win this battle, it won’t be very glorious!
"Come."
Zhao Yun's energy and blood were boiling, and he held the mace in his hand, opening and closing widely.
Boom! Bang!
The one-on-one battle turned into a group fight, making the noise even louder.
Viewed from the audience, the scene was chaotic and out of control.
"Damn."
Huanmeng snorted coldly and had already reached the battlefield not far away. Chu Wushuang was not slow either.
Before the two of them reached the battlefield, they subconsciously stopped and looked at the battle platform in a daze. Someone was showing off his power? He was shirtless, carrying a mace, and fighting fiercely with the heroes. It is not accurate to say that it was a fierce battle.
It was a blasting hammer, one at a time, and a dozen evil descendants were thrown all over the sky by him.
That picture, I'm afraid he'll yell, "I'm the best in the world."
Being able to fight like this, it seems like they don’t need their help, that is
So I went up, but it was in the way, and the guy had already beaten his relatives into disrepute. If he tried to get up, he might be thrown away with a stick.
"So... can we fight?"
The onlookers also raised their heads. Most of the monsters that usually make a fuss about themselves have gone up to the sky. Some people were thrown away, and some fell down. Some people fell down, and then some people went up again. Now this scene shows it very well.
Four words: flying all over the sky.
ah.!
For a long time, there were howls, screams and roars. .??.
It's really embarrassing for so many people to be beaten so hard by Xuanyang's second blow that they can't lift their heads.
"Rat, a bunch of rats."
Zhao Yun's energy and blood rose, burning like fire. He struck one blow after another, beating his relatives to the point where they would no longer recognize him. Anyone on the stage who was in charge of which family could be beaten to death. The other party no longer respected martial ethics, so he still wanted to fight.
What a face.
Pound! Duang! Poof! Ah.!
The picture was extremely chaotic, and the sounds were also extremely noisy. There were roars, blood vomiting, screams, and the clash of weapons. They were all integrated into one piece. You didn’t even need to look at this section, just listen to it.
"These bastards." There was a voice on the wall.
Linglong didn't know when she came, and she straightened her lips. Standing on the city wall, she could see more clearly. Most of the famous young evildoers from the major aristocratic families in the imperial capital were on stage! Such a large group of people were stunned.
I can't take down Ji Hen, that kid is so capable.
If you can't take it off, that's right. There's something wrong with that thing.
There is a steady stream of energy transferred from clones, supported by the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, and they are not ready to fight to the death. For someone like him, either take it down in one go, or don't fight. The more you fight, the more your stomach will hurt.
"Infinite true energy?"
The monsters on the stage were all shocked.
The second level of Xuanyang! Even if you cultivate the Danhai, you can't have so much true energy! However, Ji Hen beat harder and harder. Instead of being depressed, his energy and blood became more turbulent. His whole body was burning like a raging fire, and the creatures were vigorous.
The power, the surging vitality, gave them a sense of powerlessness.
This is a Xiaoqiang, a Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death!
"A bunch of rats."
Zhao Yun scolded him so hard that even the martial soul was shocked and the ears of the spectators were ringing.
To be honest, he was also dizzy. With so many people beating him up, it would be strange if he didn't get dizzy. Because he didn't have a bright mind, he didn't have any plan for his attack. He was carrying a mace and was swinging and smashing him randomly.
At the end of the day, there was no one on the stage, so why did he still do it?
Look at those monsters. They are not the worst, only worse. More than half of them are disabled.
The onlookers are so tongue-tied!
All the reputed evildoers in the imperial capital must have been maimed by that guy!
"Kill, kill him for me."
Wu Qi staggered, roared, and fell down.
Howls like this can be heard from all directions, and they are all monsters being maimed.
"Why don't you punish the evil beast?"
There was no need for them to say anything. The old guys from each family were already on the battlefield, especially the masters from the Wu family, who jumped the most and ran the fastest. An old man in black robe suppressed Ji Hen with one palm.
This time, Zhao Yun was at peace.
"The younger generation fights, the older generation comes up. It's not appropriate!"
Zhao Yun covered his head and staggered, his head was already dizzy. Every time a group of old guys came up, they would say, "You evil beast, why don't you punish me?" It shocked them both.
No one paid any attention to him.
A large, dark crowd surrounded him.
"Don't move, let me come."
Wu Qi screamed, carrying the guy and staggering onto the battlefield.
The power of his voice was so overbearing that it made the sky darken, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the world, making everyone present feel trembling.
Today, a big scene.
Today, there are many people.
Mr. Zhao decided to start a catastrophe and give everyone a piece of mouse tail juice.