In the devastated mountain forest, there are violent thunder snakes raging.
The mysterious shadow behind Yang Xiong was like a thunder god coming to the world, releasing terrifying thunder and lightning from his whole body. The purple gold battle ax in his hand was also condensed by thunder and lightning.
boom.
The next moment, the battle ax appeared above Xiao Yi's head, intending to chop him into ashes.
"Oh no, it's really boring. I have no interest in axe, so why can't I switch to a god-level martial arts?" Faced with Yang Xiong's decisive kill, Xiao Yi not only didn't feel nervous at all, but instead showed a deep look of disdain in his eyes.
color.
What he hates most is the use of weapons like axes.
Therefore, I don't bother to interpret this god-level martial arts at all.
"You bastard, go to hell." Yang Xiong was furious.
His god-level martial arts is so famous in the Temple of War that many people who want to practice it have no chance.
But now, Xiao Yi despises him for being like this.
This made him feel even more humiliated.
"Penetrate true meaning."
At this moment, Xiao Yi casually moved the index finger of his right hand forward, and streaks of purple divine light flew out, like raindrops, towards the battle ax above his head.
This was the result of Xiao Yi's understanding of the ten true meanings of the ring finger technique.
Not only can it attach to Xiao Yi's fingers, it can also attack enemies outside the body.
Puff puff puff.
The next moment, bursts of harsh sounds echoed in the air.
The power of Xiao Yi's penetrating true meaning was so terrifying that it immediately pierced the thunder battle ax with countless holes. Even the phantom of the Thunder God had big holes in its body, and its body kept moving backwards.
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"Is this...?" Yang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.
"The tenth level of true meaning, this bastard actually cultivated another imperial level martial arts into the tenth level of true meaning!" Yu Wenxuan on the side said, his voice trembling violently, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.
"God-level martial arts is nothing more than this." A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and another purple divine light flew out from above the index finger of his right hand.
There was a loud bang.
The phantom of the Thunder God was unable to withstand the power that penetrated the true meaning. It exploded instantly and dissipated into the void.
A god-level martial arts was dispelled by Xiao Yi in an understatement.
In fact, it is not that the power of god-level martial arts is weak, but that Yang Xiong's comprehension is limited and cannot comprehend the true meaning of "Thunder God's Ax Technique".
Otherwise, it would definitely be extremely difficult for Xiao Yi to break it.
"Do you still have any god-level martial arts skills? Use them all. If you don't have them, there is no need for you to live in this world." Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became cold and his tone was extremely strong and domineering.
The reason why he has been playing with Yu Wenxuan and Yang Xiong is to learn more god-level martial arts.
Once they lose their value, Xiao Yi will definitely not hold them back.
"You bastard." Yu Wenxuan and Yang Xiong were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
Since their debut, they have been invincible and no one has ever dared to underestimate them.
But now, a warrior whose cultivation is only at the fifth level of King Wu actually uses them as a tool to learn god-level martial arts.
This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.
So, at this moment, they were all out of anger, their eyes were extremely red, and they pushed their strength to the extreme, killing Xiao Yi from left to right.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Five crimson fingers suddenly appeared in the sky, the light was extremely dazzling, like the sun, crushing down from Xiao Yi's head.
At the same time, behind Yang Xiong, the shadow of a thunder god once again appeared, holding a purple gold battle ax and killing Xiao Yi.
The power of this thunder god's phantom was much more terrifying than before, causing the entire mountain and forest to tremble.
Buzz.
Xiao Yi's whole body exuded a dazzling glow, like a god of war descending to earth.
He activated the Penetrating True Meaning and the Dream Emperor True Meaning at the same time, with violent telepathy and streaks of purple divine light, all whizzing forward and colliding with the attacks of the two powerful men.
Rumble.
The area within a radius of dozens of miles was suddenly overwhelmed by the dazzling divine light.
The terrifying power caused the surrounding mountains to shatter, making the entire ancient sacred mountain dwarfed by a large amount.
"Oh my god! Xiao Yi blocked the power of Yu Wenxuan and the others."
"The two great sons of God joined forces, but they couldn't do anything to Xiao Yi. How strong is he?"
"Quickly, spread the battle scenes here. After today, the name of this native will probably spread throughout the world." The geniuses from all over the world were shocked one by one. They took out the communication crystals and spread the scenes here.
Recorded.
There was a loud bang.
Xiao Yi's figure appeared in front of everyone again at this time.
After he blocked the killing moves of the two powerful men, he controlled the True Dragon Dharma behind him and whipped Yang Xiong hard.
"Destroying divine light." Yang Xiong looked horrified, and a third eye suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, continuously spraying blood-red divine light.
However, these divine lights were no match for the True Dragon Dharma Appearance and were scattered all of a sudden.
In the next moment, the True Dragon Faxiang was in front of Yang Xiong, and his sharp dragon claws pierced his chest.
ah!
Yang Xiong's mouth suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.
He felt that the blood of the gods in his body was quickly disappearing, being swallowed up by the true dragon's dharma.
"No!" Yang Xiong shouted desperately, feeling extremely regretful.
He is the son of a god, and the blood concentration in his body is as high as nine stars. As long as he grows up smoothly, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of gods.
But now, he is going to die in the hands of a native of a yellow-level world.
How could he be willing to do this?
However, the reality is so cruel.
If you want to blame him, blame him for provoking Xiao Yi.
There was a loud popping sound.
Xiao Yi moved his finger forward casually, and a purple divine light flew out, causing Yang Xiong's head to explode.
A descendant of a god died in this way.
"This damn bitch actually killed Yang Xiong, no! I must escape from here." Yu Wenxuan, who was standing beside him, had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and even his body was trembling violently.
His strength is only slightly stronger than Yang Xiong's. Even Yang Xiong died in Xiao Yi's hands, so naturally he cannot be his opponent.
Therefore, there is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to escape.
"Wings of Qingluan." A pair of green wings suddenly flew out of Yu Wenxuan's body, as if they were made of divine gold, and took him high into the sky.
This pair of wings was given to him by Yuwen Yuetian, and they were mainly used for escaping.
Therefore, it was extremely fast and took Yu Wenxuan flying several miles away in one fell swoop.
"Bitch, no matter how strong you are, you can't be a match for Lord Yuwen. Your end is coming." Yu Wenxuan said viciously in his heart as he ran away.
However, the next moment, the expression on his face completely froze.
Because Xiao Yi's figure had appeared in front of him at some point and was staring at him coldly.
"No." Yu Wenxuan couldn't help but let out a strange scream, feeling terrified.
He couldn't figure out how Xiao Yi caught up with him.
"To thank you for teaching me god-level martial arts, I will send you on your way now." With a thought in Xiao Yi's mind, the true dragon image behind him entangled Yu Wenxuan's entire body and sucked away the god king from his body.