In the mountains covered with ancient trees, towering ancient trees fell to the ground with a crash, and were smashed into two pieces by Meng Lin's flying body, causing the forest to tremble.
Meng Lin's body flew twenty or thirty feet away, and finally hit a mountain wall hard, creating a bottomless human-shaped pit.
Xiao Yi's blow was so powerful that it broke many of his ribs.
If it weren't for the armor he was wearing, which had very strong defense, his injuries would definitely have been more serious.
hiss.
The next moment, the bodies of the silver-armored guards suddenly trembled, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.
"Impossible. The gentleman from the Tai'a Dynasty was actually blown away by one of his moves. Am I dreaming?"
"Oh my God, that lord is so powerful that he can defeat the Dragon Prince's heir. How could he be so vulnerable?" The scalps of all the silver-armored guards couldn't help but feel numb. They looked at Xiao Yi as if they were looking at a head.
Ancient beast.
Even the middle-aged warrior in the Wuhou Realm's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was extremely shocked.
He realized that he had seriously underestimated the warrior in front of him.
"Damn it, how could he be so strong? Meng Lin is too careless." Not far away, Jiang Xin, a prodigy from the Purple Cauldron Dynasty, turned extremely gloomy and stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
He never thought that an ant from the Daxuan Dynasty could be so tyrannical.
While this shocked him, murderous intent burst out from his eyes.
"What, are you not convinced? Today, I will kill this guy. Anyone who dares to stop him will die." Xiao Yi saw the murderous intent filling Jiang Xin's body and said coldly to him.
"Such a loud tone. Do you really think you are invincible? If Meng Lin hadn't been too careless just now, you wouldn't have been able to succeed." Jiang Xin's eyes became extremely cold and he sneered at Xiao Yi.
He came from the Ziding Dynasty, so he always looked down on the warriors of the Daxuan Dynasty, thinking that he was superior to them.
But now, a warrior from the Great Xuan Dynasty actually dared to threaten him like this.
This is absolutely a huge shame for him.
"It seems that you also want to die." Xiao Yi's whole body suddenly burst into purple light, like a demon god descending to earth, extremely domineering and powerful.
He could naturally see that the pride in the other person's bones made him look like an ant.
This made him very angry.
Coming from the Ziding Dynasty, why should I be superior to others?
Anyone who dares to provoke him will be killed.
"Okay, very good. Today, I will let you, this ignorant bitch, know how stupid and ignorant you are." Jiang Xin laughed angrily, and a terrifying power surged out of his body, causing the silver around him to
The souls of Guard A couldn't help but tremble.
There was a loud bang.
At this moment, the mountain wall thirty feet away suddenly exploded, shaking the entire forest.
A burly figure, like a crazy wild dragon, suddenly shot out from the mountain wall and killed Xiao Yi.
"Damn you, you dare to hurt me. No one in heaven or on earth can save you today." Meng Lin's eyes were blood red and he let out an angry roar while charging towards Xiao Yi.
The armor on his body now looked in tatters, with a huge fist mark appearing.
There was blood flowing out of the chest, and several ribs were broken.
Despite this, he still looked alive and well, and the aura exuding from his body was much more terrifying than before he was injured.
This is because he has used a terrifying secret technique that can not only suppress injuries in the body, but can even increase combat effectiveness.
Rumble.
Meng Lin released a dazzling black divine light all over his body, like a hell demon, and instantly appeared a few feet away from Xiao Yi.
His speed was so fast that the air produced bursts of harsh sonic booms, knocking down the surrounding leaves.
There was a loud buzzing sound.
The next moment, a dazzling purple-gold sword light bloomed from the sword in Meng Lin's hand and crashed down hard on Xiao Yi's head.
This time, Meng Lin did not retain any strength and pushed all his strength to the extreme. He was about to kill Xiao Yi here.
For him, being defeated by a warrior from the Daxuan Dynasty was absolutely an unimaginable shame.
Therefore, he must make Xiao Yi regret living in this world.
There was a loud bang.
Facing this sword light that was several times more terrifying than before, a hint of contempt flashed at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and his right fist shot forward like a small purple sun.
smack smack smack.
Between the lightning and flint, the sword light shattered in the air, unable to withstand Xiao Yi's fist.
"Death! Thousand Shadows Sword Technique." Meng Lin seemed to have anticipated the scene in front of him. Not only was he not surprised at all, but his expression became more and more ferocious.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The next moment, the purple sword in his hand suddenly produced countless sword shadows, densely covering Xiao Yi.
The Tai'a Dynasty was a dynasty that respected swords. Everyone from the royal family to the common people would practice swordsmanship.
As a prodigy of the Tai'a Dynasty, Meng Lin's swordsmanship skills were even more terrifying, and he had few rivals among the younger generation.
He didn't believe that Xiao Yi could withstand his strongest sword move.
"It's over. This guy is already a dead man." Seeing Meng Lin displaying this sword technique, even Jiang Xin showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and immediately sneered.
Thousand Shadows Sword Technique is not a half-step imperial martial arts, but its power is even more terrifying than half-step imperial martial arts.
Because it was created by Meng Lin after practicing swordsmanship for many years.
When he unleashed it, the power was terrifying to the extreme.
"Too weak." To everyone's surprise, Xiao Yi seemed extremely nonchalant in the face of such a terrifying sword.
He activated his sense of arrows, and the sword moves that were originally as fast as lightning seemed to him to be as slow as a snail.
There was a loud noise in the local area.
The next moment, Xiao Yi struck out with a palm, turning the thousands of sword shadows into nothingness.
Meng Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he was so horrified that even the tiger's mouth was shaken so much that blood flowed out, and the sword in his hand almost came out.
"Death." A cold light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he stretched out an index finger and tapped Meng Lin's temple.
"No!" Meng Lin's eyes suddenly showed fear and despair, as if he was facing a god of death.
At this moment, he felt extremely regretful as to why he wanted to offend Xiao Yi.
Pfft.
In an instant, blood spattered out.
Meng Lin didn't even have time to activate his bloodline divine power. A huge blood hole appeared on his forehead and turned into a corpse. (To be continued...)