Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, the terrifying suction force continued to flow through.
Xiao Fan was immediately pulled into the air. He was horrified to find that he could not break free in the face of this pressure.
The opponent's cultivation level does not seem to be high, but this vast and majestic dragon power is as unfathomable as the vast ocean.
How can this be?
After all, he is only at the fourth level of Dragon Vein.
Is there really a real dragon in the world?
Under his desperate and disbelieving gaze, his body was pulled away with a bang.
"This is fate grabbing you by the throat."
Si Xueyi made a lightning move and grabbed his throat.
This time everyone was dumbfounded.
The all-encompassing swordsmanship that Xiao Fan was so proud of didn't even have a chance to be used.
Bang!
Si Xueyi didn't talk nonsense to him, and threw him out with a cold look on his face.
Xiao Fan flew out like a dead dog, then responded to the call and rolled several times on the platform.
There was silence in Qianqiu Square.
Si Xueyi raised his brows slightly, with a smile on his handsome face. He looked at the quasi-sages from all over the world and said, "To deal with people like me, you'd better not talk about the moral principles of the world. Let's go together."
Damn it!
The vast group of people gritted their teeth as they looked at the unruly smile on Si Xueyi's face.
He installed it again!
"That's what you said!"
Whoosh!
Four people came out of the crowd opposite, wearing Wanxiangyuan costumes, and looked at Si Xueyi with unkind expressions.
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Qing!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Yongning!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Chengen!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Yunshen!"
Xiao Fan was defeated so quickly just now that he didn't even show off the swordsmanship that Wanxiangyuan is proud of.
Several people held their breath in their hearts, wanting Si Xueyi to know how powerful Wanxiangyuan's swordsmanship was.
Xiao Yunshen, the leader of the four, looked at Si Xueyi with cold eyes: "Since you are so arrogant, don't blame our Xiaoyun Academy for bullying the few and drawing swords!"
Whoosh!
Xiao Yunshen and the four others drew their swords at the same time and charged towards Si Xueyi.
Four sword lights criss-crossed in the air, and under the excitement of the sword energy, another sword light followed.
In the blink of an eye, a vast amount of sword energy enveloped Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi spread his hands, told Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao to step back, and then faced the terrifying sword movement with a palm strike.
boom!
Relying only on his own cultivation and the will of the divine dragon, Si Xueyi shattered the power of the sword, and Xiao Yunshen and the other four were also shocked back.
"With this little strength, you still want to bully the minority? It's not enough!"
Si Xueyi stood with her hands behind her hands and said with a smile.
Xiao Yunshen's complexion changed slightly, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Use the Four Elephant Sword Formation!"
The other three nodded and quickly changed their positions.
"Shaoyang Sword!"
"Sun Sword!"
"Shaoyin Sword!"
"Taiyin Sword!"
The four of them each presented their own images, the power of their swords surged wildly, and their sword power also connected in an instant.
As soon as the sword formation was formed, terrifying sword power surged out, and the nearby monks quickly retreated.
Si Xueyi's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "It's quite impressive."
He had seen a more complete Four Elephant Sword Formation in his previous life. Although these four people
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It's not great, but this sword formation does have some of the essence of the Four Symbols.
"Form the power of a blue dragon!"
"promise!"
Xiao Yunshen stood in front of him with his sword in hand. He shouted coldly, and the other three people's positions changed again as if they teleported out of thin air.
The moment he waited for the formation change to be successful, Xiao Yunshen stabbed out with his sword, and the four people's swords swept over them like a green dragon.
Clang!
Si Xueyi punched out, and the strong wind shook his cheeks slightly. He took three steps back before standing still.
Xiao Yunshen succeeded with one blow, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and he kept drawing out his sword with the power of the blue dragon.
Rumble!
When the sword formation came out, it was so powerful that Si Xueyi could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and start to deal with it.
Si Xueyi's figure was light and agile, and although the sword formation was powerful, it was unable to really hurt him.
Xiao Yunshen frowned slightly and said coldly: "Qinglong Yaori!"
Hearing the sound of swords roaring into the sky, the eardrums of monks everywhere trembled, and the power of the blue dragon reached its peak.
Xiao Yunshen thrust out his sword, and the sword light was as dazzling as the sun.
"Something."
Si Xueyi did not hesitate to praise him. His hands slid in mid-air like water, and the Dragon-Tiger Fist formed a dragon in an instant.
With the happy mood integrated into it, he rose into the air and took the initiative to face the sword.
Bang!
Amidst the shocking loud noise, Si Xueyi was knocked back by the impact. He turned around several times in mid-air, and when he landed on the ground, he had completely relieved himself of the force.
A look of joy appeared on Xiao Yunshen's face, but he had no idea that his sword had created a huge flaw with the light of his fist.
Whoosh!
Si Xueyi, who landed on the ground, tapped his toes, and swish, swish, afterimages lingered in the air, and he rushed back at a faster speed.
The artistic conception of slowness, the tiger dominates the mountains and rivers!
After Si Xueyi came closer, he slapped out a palm. This palm seemed extremely slow.
It can contain the vast vision of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and when the palm light is blasted out, the air is split in half like water waves.
The air currents from the left and right sides of the palms suddenly rolled back, coupled with the strong wind surrounding the opponent's sword.
Si Xueyi's hair was covered with black hair, which was blown up and down like a waterfall.
He is already as handsome as an immortal, and with the blessing of Baiyun Feihe, he becomes even more so.
This time, the opponent's sword light shone on his face, covering him with a layer of golden light, making his face appear extremely clear.
The long hair that flutters in the breeze, the golden light that shakes off shines like stars and grains of sand, and the brilliance is dazzling.
This scene is so shocking that it almost stops your heart.
boom!
The moment the fists and swords were exchanged, Huzhenshanhe bombarded the opponent's sword force, causing the four people in the air to fly in all directions.
After landing, several people took several steps back before barely standing still.
Looking at Si Xueyi, he was full of energy, light and agile, and slowly landed on the ground.
Qianqiu Square broke the silence instantly, tens of thousands of people screamed together, and the surrounding fallen leaves fell to the ground like snowflakes.
At the VIP table, the talented Qilin girl said softly: "How can there be such a charming person in this world? His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, the moon is bright among the pines, the clear brilliance is shining, and the morning light is shining, he is unparalleled in the world."
On the side, the master of Penglai Pavilion sighed: "He is like a beautiful man drawn by a sage, and then brought with him to the world."
Baixiao
Sheng pondered for a while and said with emotion: "So damn handsome."
In the distance, Feng Ziyu and Ji Changkong were also watching the battle.
For some unknown reason, the two people walked together, their eyes focused on Si Xueyi.
The four people who were blown away on the platform quickly gathered together.
Xiao Yunshen shouted: "The strength of the white tiger!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Amid the roar of the sword wind, the sword formation condensed again.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You must be timid."
The Four Symbols Sword Formation is extensive, profound, and ever-changing, and has extremely high requirements for sword practitioners.
Geniuses like Si Xueyi have only mastered two kinds of images so far. How can these people be proficient in them all?
The White Tiger's power is more than twice as weak as the Azure Dragon Sword's power.
"You just showed your cowardice!"
Xiao Yunshen snorted coldly and led the three people to kill them.
Si Xueyi didn't say much, this time he didn't dodge or dodge, he only faced the enemy with the image of the white tiger in the Dragon Tiger Fist.
Bang bang bang!
After only ten moves, these four people were defeated steadily.
When all the flaws were revealed, Si Xueyi let out a roar like thunder and blasted away the opponent's sword array with another punch.
"Kit the Suzaku Sword Power!"
Xiao Yun spat out blood and stood up hastily, trying to condense the sword formation again.
Si Xueyi shook his head and said coldly: "Are you seeking death if you don't use the power of the Xuanwu sword at this time?"
Several people were shocked and didn't understand what was going on. When they looked up, their expressions suddenly changed.
At some point behind Si Xueyi, a phantom of a Vajra appeared. He raised his hand to grab the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Seal and sacrificed it.
The meaning of dragon and tiger rotated in the palm of his hand, and with a bang of terrifying power, the four people were pulled from where they were.
The four of them were gathered together and pulled in front of Si Xueyi. He clenched his fingers fiercely, and his fist burst out with a dazzling light.
This light came out from between the fingers again, condensing into beams of light, which were as terrifying as golden light.
Phew!
The four people were hit by this punch so much that they vomited blood and flew away. After the blow, they fainted on the spot.
The famous sword array of Wanxiang Yuan was blasted through by Si Xueyi alone.
There was silence and silence in all directions.
"Fen Xin Yuan, Gu Chen flew here to learn your brilliant moves!"
Five figures jumped out from the crowd, all of them quasi-sage disciples of Fenxinyuan.
Without exception, all cultivation levels are the six major achievements of Dragon Vein.
Burning Heart Academy is famous for being good at the will of fire. It specializes in Burning Heart Scripture, and its strength should not be underestimated.
When you practice to a certain level, you will even be able to condense your own unique fire of heaven and earth.
Gu Chenfei was very flamboyant. He urged Long Yuan and five people to rush over directly.
He had seen very clearly just now that when dealing with a person like Si Xueyi, one should respond with violence and beat him head-on until he knelt down and begged for mercy.
Is there anything more explosive than fire?
"Want to confront me? As you wish!"
Si Xueyi took a deep breath, and the Dark Prison Dragon Lotus bloomed quietly in the Zi Mansion, and the Dragon Prison True Essence immediately spread throughout the body.
He stood there without moving a step, the shadow of the dragon vein behind him towering like a mountain.
No matter how the opponent attacked, he would punch to the flesh and not dodge.
At first, Gu Chenfei didn't take it seriously.
But after only seven or eight moves, he felt something was wrong and it became obviously difficult.
boom
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Bang bang!
The next moment, the sound of piercing the air continued to burst into his ears.
The junior brothers who rushed over to fight with him were blown away one by one like cannonballs, falling directly out of the dojo at the feet of everyone.
Before Gu Chenfei could react, after another blow, his arms broke like bamboo knots.
Click, click, click!
There was a continuous sound of explosions, and in front of tens of thousands of people, his right hand was broken inch by inch, and then he let out a shrill scream.
He flew backwards, and the other disciples of Fenxinyuan quickly caught him, with horrified looks in their eyes.
"I go!"
This scene was so terrifying that the scalps of those who watched it were numb, and the scene erupted in exclamations.
"Gao Yun of Cangqiongyuan, come and learn your brilliant moves!"
Without any pause, five more figures flew towards Si Xueyi, all of them were sacred disciples of Cang Qiong Yuan.
"That's right. I'm finally a little excited, so let's take my strongest killing move, hahahaha!"
Si Xueyi's eyes showed excitement, and he directly launched the Dragon Tiger Fist to the heavens.
boom!
Terrifying coercion immediately erupted from his body, causing him to rise into the air, followed by dragons and tigers roaring continuously.
The situation in the sky and the earth changes color, and the terrifying visions seem like the end is coming.
Above the Heavens is not a specific move, it is a shackles!
Once this shackle is opened, Dragon Tiger Fist will undergo earth-shaking changes, and every move will contain the power of God.
There are thirty-six such shackles in total, corresponding to the thirty-six levels of heavenly power.
In addition, the moves will also change accordingly, and a new artistic conception will be born in the moves.
Gao Yun was immediately dumbfounded, what the hell, I have the strongest killing move?
"retreat!"
He spread his hands and led the four of them back, trying to avoid Si Xueyi's sharp edge.
"Don't be afraid, I am very gentle."
Si Xueyi laughed loudly, he stepped forward like lightning, and blasted out with a big star explosion.
Click!
Along with the sound of the shackles breaking, a ray of divine power fell down.
The expressions of the five Gao Yuns immediately changed, and their bodies felt extremely stiff, making it difficult to move.
Without the blessing of the heavens, the star explosion was already Si Xueyi's extremely terrifying killing move.
Now, with the blessing of the heavens, Si Xueyi's shining fist seemed to be a star.
"burst!"
Si Xueyi shouted loudly, and with a shocking force, he blasted the five people until their ragged clothes turned black.
"That's it?"
Si Xueyi laughed loudly and looked over.
The group of quasi-sage disciples who were eager to try just now actually stepped back under the shock of this gaze.
Many people swallowed their throats and their expressions became solemn.
Many people who had looked down upon him before, such as the superior Sangong disciples, now frowned.
Countless eyes from this side of the world looked over.
Their eyes focused on Si Xueyi, and they couldn't hide the shock in their eyes.
The expressions of the many saints on the Panlong Stone Pillar were changing, and their eyes also had a look of shock.
Bai Shiling's face looked extremely ugly.
Feng Yuan Shengjun pinched his chin and thought to himself, although this boy looks very unpleasant, he is indeed half as charming as I was back then.