Zhan Yixin's pupils contracted, and when he just saw Zhong Yangming, his heart almost stopped.
The huge body and the overwhelming feeling are frightening.
The blood-striped tribe is itself a humanoid race with a strong physique.
But the swollen body of the human race in front of them was even more exaggerated than theirs, in front of the other party.
They were just like children, looking very weak.
Is this guy in front of me really a human race?
How did he cultivate it!!
but……
"Don't panic, calm down!!" Zhan Yixin suddenly roared and said to his team members, "His aura is just that of the tenth-level holy realm, but his physique is a bit intimidating."
"Being timid before fighting is not the style of our Blood Pattern Clan!"
When Zhan Yixin roared, the blood all over his body began to burn, and the bloody lines flickered endlessly.
The violent spiritual energy was contained in the body, and it circulated crazily, causing the body to expand again.
The breath is also gradually rising.
clang!
As Zhan Yixin crossed his arms and rubbed them, shining sparks burst out, and a shimmering metallic arm armor appeared, with an arm blade emerging from it.
On the blade, the sharp point shone with blood-colored luster.
Level 13, palm realm!
The members of the other ten teams, encouraged by Zhan Yixin, also roared and behaved in the same way.
Bloody lines shine, muscles swell, and white mist evaporates from the body due to the high temperature.
"war!"
The auras erupted one after another, revealing their own strength.
Level 12, void realm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time as the realm exploded, Zhan Yixin took the lead. The sudden burst of speed allowed him to rush to Zhong Yangming's side in an instant. With his arms waving, he used the blood blade of his arm armor to cut.
A person of this size is definitely not weak in a head-on fight.
Even though he was ahead in realm, the exaggerated size of the human race forced him to be cautious.
Almost at the same time that Zhan Yixin took action, the other ten teams of members of the Blood Pattern Tribe strangled Zhong Yangming with explosive speed according to their usual drill formation.
Entering the state of fighting, they almost forgot the fear and panic just now.
His pupils were bloodshot, and there was only one thought in his mind.
war!
Pfft...
Being surrounded and killed from all directions, Zhong Yangming was unable to dodge for a while.
The protective spiritual energy was cut open. Although it hindered the opponent's strength, there were still cuts and wounds all over the body, with blood splattering.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yangming snorted angrily, and sprayed out two streams of white mist from his nostrils. His muscles tightened instantly, and the wound closed, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And he was also standing behind his back, clenching his fists, and exerting force with his feet: "Jumping up and down, isn't it going to make this Prime Minister feel despair? Then give him a good beating from the front."
Under Zhong Yangming's burst of speed, there was no ghostly movement, he just sprinted straight forward.
With his huge body, he can cover more areas.
"Not good!" Zhan Yixin's expression changed. Zhong Yangming was so huge, yet so agile, and his speed was so explosive.
Zhan Yixin was at a higher level of strength, so he naturally got out of the way in time.
But the two members of Team 10 who were responsible for attacking the side of Zhong Yangming's calf just now were not so lucky.
Before either of them had time to dodge, Zhong Yangming's fists fell like boulders and violently smashed directly into the ground, sinking it.
For an instant, the two team members felt as if they had been run over by a mountain.
When Zhong Yangming raised his fists, the two people fell in the hole created by the ground.
His chest had collapsed, and he was coughing blood violently. The bright and flashing blood lines on his body were dimming and brightening.
"Weak as hell!" Zhong Yangming sneered, jumped up suddenly, and jumped towards the other team members.
The Blood Pattern Tribe over there was so frightened that their colleagues were crushed just now that they were almost scared out of their wits and hurriedly retreated in an attempt to escape.
pity.
It's too late!
boom!
When Zhong Yangming landed, he made a huge roar, and the soil on the ground was already under pressure and rippled like water waves.
In their eyes, Zhong Yangming, who suddenly landed in front of them, seemed to be a huge demon.
He was smiling, showing his cold white teeth towards them.
"The Great Yan Dynasty has just settled down, and the Yuanshi Demon Kingdom united by the Empress is in dire straits. Reptiles who don't know where they come from dare to come and cause trouble!" Zhong Yangming's swollen body exploded at a completely inconsistent speed.
Both fists were smashed out, and the entire valley seemed to be constantly exploding.
Thanks to the fact that this place is a middle realm world, and Xiao Tian's original actions, the whole world is more stable.
In addition, these guys who look close to the human race, but are covered in bloody lines, are not only strong in physique, but their recovery ability is also amazing.
Zhong Yangming had been pushed into the ground just now and his chest collapsed. Now he has almost recovered and rushed to help.
But this way...
Only then can Zhong Yangming fully unleash his fighting ability.
"Human race!!" Zhan Yixin roared angrily. His team members were abused by this twisted human race, and he could not sit still and wait for death.
If this continues, they will all be beaten to death.
Their ability to recover from injuries has its limits after all!
When Zhan Yixin roared and rushed towards Zhong Yangming, his armor began to deform, turning into thick armor covering his whole body.
He rose into the air and collided fiercely with Zhong Yangming, who was like a little giant opposite him.
Fighting at close quarters relies entirely on physical violence.
The two collided wildly in the entire valley, with their fists and kicks clashing, the fighting was vibrating and roaring endlessly.
"Obviously, it's just the tenth-level holy realm!!" Zhan Yixin's mouth was constantly leaking blood due to the terrible shock caused by the collision, and he was roaring in his heart.
Why?
When did the human race become so physically strong?
It is absolutely impossible. Due to innate limitations, they are destined to only take the path of mastery and spiritual energy first.
How can humans deserve to have such a body?
"Burning blood and splitting the sky."
Zhan Yixin's armor collapsed with cracks all over his body, and the high temperature of the distorted space was transmitted from his body. Through the gaps in the armor, he could clearly see the bloody lines burning.
Zhong Yangming took a deep breath and stabilized his lower body according to the pile technique practiced by Xiao Tian. He suddenly clenched his fist, blood surged in his veins, and his right arm muscles expanded again.
"Djinn Fist!"
boom!!!
A roar like an explosion resounded throughout the entire valley in an instant.
Zhong Yangming grunted, staggered back a few steps, and then punched into the ground to stabilize his retreating figure.
Opposite him, Zhan Yixin, who was far beyond the thirteenth level palm realm, flew backwards.
Zhan Yixin flew upside down in mid-air and felt as if his bones were almost falling apart.
but……
"You've been fooled!!" Zhan Yixin suddenly turned over in mid-air, and with the help of Zhong Yangming's power, he landed next to Xiao Tian.
The bloody blade of the arm armor in Zhan Yixin's hand popped out again and pressed on Xiao Tian's throat: "Prime Minister, please don't act rashly."
"Otherwise, if my blade becomes unstable, you won't be able to go back and serve your Majesty."
Zhong Yangming squatted in the distance, silently, looking at Xiao Tian who was being held hostage.
Xiao Tian also had no expression on his face. He swallowed the nut shell in his mouth on the ground, picked up a new one and put it in his mouth: "Why are you watching me? Keep fighting. I have to do everything. Why teach you martial arts?"