There was a harsh crashing sound echoing in the ancient forest.
The divine bell that enveloped Xiao Yulong emitted colorful rays of light, as if it were made of glass.
Xiao Yi's fist hit it, but it didn't explode, but only left cracks.
It is enough to show how strong this divine clock is!
"Hmph! Xiao Yi, please don't waste your efforts. This magical talisman of mine was refined by Lord Yuwen himself. Its defensive power is almost as good as Tianbao. Even if you are several times stronger, you can't even think of destroying it."
Yu Wenxuan's sneer came from the sky.
This is a slender young man, wearing a colorful glazed battle armor, exuding an intimidating aura.
At this time, his eyes were staring coldly at Xiao Yi, his eyebrows filled with arrogance, as if he was looking at a prey waiting to be slaughtered.
"Oh my God! It's the genius Yuwenxuan of the Yuwen family. He is a direct descendant of a god king. The concentration of the god king's blood in his body has reached six stars." Many of the onlookers' foreign geniuses exclaimed, with their eyes
Full of deep fear.
You must know that the God King is an existence that is two realms higher than the gods, with a god realm in between.
Although the concentration of the God King bloodline in Yu Wenxuan's body is only six stars, it is many times more terrifying than Kong Lin's eight star god bloodline.
The two are not on the same level at all.
"The Yuwen family is an ancient family in the heaven-level world. It is rumored that a half-emperor is in charge. Although Yuwenxuan only inherited the blood of the God King, he is much more tyrannical than ordinary sons of gods. Maybe he really has the ability to suppress people.
Xiao Yi."
"That's right! If Xiao Yi's cultivation had reached the half-step Martial Emperor realm, he would be able to fight Yu Wenxuan. Unfortunately, he has no chance." A foreign genius shook his head and said.
In their opinion, although Xiao Yi's talent was unparalleled, his cultivation was flawed.
To defeat Yu Wenxuan is simply more difficult than reaching the sky.
"Are you sent by that bastard Yuwen Yuetian?" Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly fell on Yuwenxuan, and his attitude was extremely frivolous.
"Shut up." Yu Wenxuan was immediately angered by Xiao Yi and yelled at him.
Even the surrounding foreign geniuses stood frozen on the spot, some of them unable to believe their ears.
Yuwen Yuetian has a high status. He is the biological son of a god-emperor in the Yuwen family. He has a certain reputation even among the younger generation in the world.
But now, Xiao Yi directly called him the bastard.
This is really crazy.
"Hmph! A mere bitch dares to speak rudely to Master Yuwen. I'm so impatient! Even your parents almost died in the hands of Master Yuwen back then. Who do you think you are? How dare you say such treasonous words?
"Yu Wenxuan's face was extremely gloomy, and there was something in his body.
Murderous intent surged out.
"Brother Yuwen, don't talk nonsense to him. Let me kill him directly. Anyone who dares to blaspheme Master Yuwen will die." Next to Yuwenxuan, a burly young man said coldly.
"It's Yang Xiong, the son of the God of War Temple."
"He has the blood of the gods flowing in his body, and the concentration is as high as nine stars. His strength is definitely not much weaker than Yu Wenxuan." Many foreign prodigies recognized Yang Xiong's origin.
Yang Xiong was wearing a black gold armor, and his handsome face was full of coldness.
He released a bloody divine light all over his body and pushed towards Xiao Yi step by step.
"Haha, Xiao Yi, it seems that my life should not be cut off today. With Yu Wenxuan and Yang Xiong here, you can't kill me." Xiao Yulong, who was shrouded in the middle of the colorful divine bell, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and said unscrupulously
laughed.
He originally thought that he would die today.
But when Yu Wenxuan and Yang Xiong appeared, a fire of hope suddenly rose in his heart.
After all, these two people are so powerful that they can defeat him easily.
Even if they couldn't kill Xiao Yi, they could definitely save him.
"Really? Do you really think I can't blast this broken bell?" A sneer flashed at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and a dragon claw suddenly grew out of his right index finger, and he stabbed the seven-colored divine bell.
There was a loud popping sound.
The next moment, a huge hole was torn open by Xiao Yi above the divine clock.
"No, how could this happen?" The smile on Xiao Yulong's face suddenly froze, and his expression was extremely frightened.
"Stop him." Yu Wenxuan couldn't help being shocked and shouted to Yang Xiong.
Whoosh.
Yang Xiong suddenly sped up, his body turned into a bloody divine light, and he rushed towards Xiao Yi.
"No one can save the people I want to kill." Xiao Yi said coldly, with an extremely strong and domineering tone.
The next moment, a purple-gold true dragon appeared behind him, facing Yang Xiong with its teeth and claws, and blocked him.
"Sir Yuwen, help me quickly." Xiao Yulong let out a desperate cry.
The divine bell surrounding his body actually completely shattered under Xiao Yi's attack, and could no longer protect him at all.
Therefore, he could only ask Yuwenxuan for help.
"You bitch, how dare you." Yu Wenxuan's whole body emitted a dazzling glow, turned into a silver-white divine sword, and struck down on Xiao Yi's head.
However, Xiao Yi didn't even look at him, and directly activated the Dream Emperor's true will to block the divine sword.
Then, he waved the dragon claw in his hand, stabbed it into Xiao Yulong's throat, and cut off his entire head.
"Ah!" Before Xiao Yulong died, his eyes were filled with fear and regret.
He really regretted why he provoked Xiao Yi just now.
If he had watched quietly, he might not have died.
"Bitch, today, I will make you suffer humiliation and die." Yu Wenxuan's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole person was filled with anger.
Xiao Yi actually killed the person he wanted to protect under his eyes.
This is simply a slap in the face.
"Is this the power of true dragon blood? It's quite strong. No wonder it can kill Kong Lin and the others! However, it's still too young to use it against us." Yang Xiong on the side held a Tianbao-level war weapon in his hand.
The ax was fighting with the real dragon Faxiang, and for a moment he was not losing.
"Here comes the sword." Yu Wenxuan moved forward with his right hand, and a silver divine sword flew out of his body, exuding an extremely fierce aura.
This is also a heavenly treasure.
Whoosh.
The next moment, he held the silver divine sword and killed Xiao Yi.
"These two guys are much stronger than Kong Lin and the others. No wonder they dare to be so arrogant! It seems that I have to be a little more serious." Xiao Yi thought to himself.
After all, his cultivation level is only at the fifth level of King Wu. Even if his bloodline is against the heavens, he cannot be truly invincible.
However, it was enough to deal with the two people in front of me.