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Chapter 1017 Battle Shuangsheng

At this time, everyone present was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Shentu Feng, who had used the blood of the Black Demon, should be invincible, but now, he was injured by Xiao Yi's move.

This is simply like a fantasy.

You know, Shentu Feng's cultivation level is four levels higher than Xiao Yi's, and the concentration of the dark devil blood in his body has reached three stars.

In the entire Dragon Realm, it would be extremely difficult to find someone who could defeat Shen Tufeng at the first level of King Wu.

But Xiao Yi succeeded in doing it.

How outrageous this is.

"How could the body of this little beast be so terrifying?" After a full moment, Shen Tufeng's follower Lin Huo exclaimed, his face turning uglier than that of a dead man.

"He defeated Shentu Feng with only the strength of his physical body. Is it possible that his physical body is already comparable to that of Emperor Wu." Qin Nan's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is impossible. His cultivation is only at the first level of King Wu. How can he have such a powerful body?" The purple-haired old man behind Yang Shang simply could not accept this fact.

In the Dragon Realm, there are indeed some powerful people in the Martial King Realm whose bodies can rival the Martial King, such as the royal family in the Dragon Clan.

However, their cultivation level is definitely much higher than Xiao Yi, at least above the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor.

As for Xiao Yi, he could only achieve this step if he was at the first level of King Wu.

How dare you believe this.

"What kind of adventure did this shameless man have to be able to create such a heaven-defying body?" At this time, even Qin Xiangxiang was stunned, and her little cherry mouth turned into an O shape.

As far as she knew, even some descendants of gods whose blood concentration reached ten stars would find it difficult to have such a powerful physical body.

In this aspect, Xiao Yi has surpassed many descendants of gods.

"This evil breed not only possesses ominous blood, but also forged such a powerful body. If we don't get rid of him today, there will be endless troubles. It seems that it is necessary for me to take action to destroy him." At this moment,

Yang Shang's body suddenly flashed and he actually shot towards Xiao Yi.

He was obviously shocked by Xiao Yi's physical body, so he would use any means to get rid of Xiao Yi.

"Shen Tu Feng, join forces with me to destroy this evil breed." Yang Shang shouted to Shen Tu Feng while killing Xiao Yi.

As arrogant as he was, he also put aside his status at this time and chose to join forces with Shen Tufeng.

From this we can see how much he wanted to destroy Xiao Yi.

"Okay." Shen Tufeng did not refuse. A powerful force of regeneration surged out of his body, causing the blood hole in his chest to disappear.

To a strong man in the Martial King Realm, this injury is nothing at all. As long as he uses the power of regeneration, he can recover instantly.

"I've told you all to come together. That big-breasted girl over there, you should come too, otherwise it won't be enough for me." Xiao Yi's eyes didn't even look at Yang Shang.

After one glance, he waved to Qin Xiangxiang.

"You..." Qin Xiangxiang's delicate body trembled suddenly, her whole face turned red, and her expression was extremely angry.

Xiao Yi actually called her by such a despicable name.

This is definitely a huge blasphemy to her.

She really wanted to pounce on Xiao Yi immediately and eat him alive.

However, she finally held back and wanted to see what else Xiao Yi was capable of.

"You bastard, you are so arrogant. Do you really think you are invincible? Back then, your mother, Ji Fu, was even more talented than you. She was chased by my father and ran away like a lost dog. What qualifications do you have to serve me?

You are so arrogant in front of me." Yang Shang saw that he was being treated by Xiao Yi

Ignoring it, a surge of anger could not help but rise in his heart, and he said coldly to Xiao Yi.

Then, his body burst into dazzling golden light, and his right hand came down on Xiao Yi's head.

"The Mahamudra of the God of War."

At this moment, he used one of the famous imperial-level martial arts in the Temple of War, trying to slap Xiao Yi into a pulp.

This royal level martial arts has been cultivated by him into the three true meanings, and its power is unparalleled.

In an instant, a golden palm with a width of dozens of feet crushed down from Xiao Yi's head and was in front of him in an instant.

smack smack smack.

Even the surrounding void could not withstand the power of this palm, and cracks continued to spread, and the scene was extremely shocking.

There was a loud bang.

Facing this terrifying blow, Xiao Yi waved his fist nonchalantly and faced the golden palm.

With just one punch, the golden palm exploded and dissipated into the void.

"What a bullshit Saint, you are too weak. Even ten of you are not enough for me to beat you." Xiao Yi's eyes were full of contempt and he shook his head at Yang Shang.

ah!

Yang Shang's originally handsome face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he almost vomited blood out of anger.

He is the fifth holy son of the God of War Temple. He has already reached the fifth level of the Martial King at a young age. Among warriors of the same level, he is almost unmatched.

But now, a warrior who is only at the first level of Martial King actually underestimates himself.

This made him feel even more humiliated.

"Dare to underestimate me, I will make you regret living in this world. Demon-killing spear skills." The next moment, a divine light flashed in Yang Shang's hand, and a two-meter-long golden spear suddenly appeared.

This is actually a top-notch treasure, exuding an extremely fierce aura, as if it can pierce everything.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

In the flash of lightning, Yang Shang quickly danced the golden spear away, leaving countless spear shadows in the air, and stabbed towards Xiao Yi densely.

These gun shadows contained a terrifying true meaning, which suddenly increased their lethality several times, as if they could kill gods and demons.

This is the famous Demon-Destroying Spear Technique of the Temple of War, which has been cultivated by Yang Shang to its fourth level of true meaning.

Even Lin Huo and Qin Nan were shocked.

"As expected of the fifth holy son of the Temple of War, he actually understood the fourth level of the true meaning of the Demon-Destroying Spear Technique. This kind of understanding is really too powerful." Qin Nan couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! I originally thought that only our Holy Son could do it." Lin Huo sighed.

"Xiao Yi, you bitch, I will kill you with my own hands, Liuguang Secret Technique." Just when Yang Shang's spear was about to hit Xiao Yi, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yi, emanating

There was a terrifying aura.

This figure is clearly the black magic form of Shen Tufeng.

Under the urging of Shentu Feng, its six thick arms turned into countless black meteors, sweeping towards Xiao Yi at an extremely astonishing speed.

The Flowing Light Secret Technique, one of the most powerful secret techniques of the Shentu family, can increase the warrior's attack speed by three to five times.

Shen Tufeng has cultivated this secret technique to the fourth level of true meaning, which can produce about four times the attack speed.

Therefore, he did not believe that Xiao Yi could avoid this blow.

"Whatever true meaning is, in front of my body, is like a fiction, let me destroy it." At this critical moment, fine dragon scales actually appeared on Xiao Yi's body, as if he had transformed into a human form.

Real dragon.

At this moment, he increased the power of the young dragon in his body to about 50%, waved his fists, and faced the attacks of the two holy sons.

There was a loud bang.

The next moment, the gun shadows all over the sky disappeared without a trace. Yang Shang let out a scream and flew out like a meteorite, spitting blood continuously from his mouth.

Even the golden spear in his hand could not be held and fell to the ground, with faint cracks visible on it.


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