On top of the Zijin Battle Platform, a terrifying chilling air was permeating the air. It was so cold that the temperature dropped a lot.
Jiang Chao's follower, named Jiang Ye, looks to be in his fifties and is wearing a red armor. Even his hair is red, like a ball of burning flames.
His face was extremely cold, giving off an extremely violent impression, like an ancient demon ape.
Dugu Xin's entourage was an old man with purple hair. He was thin and his skin was covered with wrinkles, like orange peel.
However, his entire body was as sharp as a divine sword, and even the purple-gold battle platform under his feet was cut open by the aura he exuded, with firelight flying everywhere.
"Hmph! I don't believe it. The dragon-slaying God of War is still alive this time."
"The strong men in the third realm of Wuhou are so terrifying that they can kill us instantly. No matter how strong the Dragon-Slaying God of War is, he can't fight against the ground." In a corner below the battle platform, Hong Liang, Hua Yuntian and others had their mouths trembling.
Full of cruelty.
As for Yang Ruolan, her beautiful face had already lost all color.
Her expression was extremely solemn. As long as anything happened to Xiao Yi, she would activate the secret treasure in her body and take him out of here as soon as possible.
"I hope this secret treasure can protect two people, otherwise, the Dragon-Slaying God of War will be in danger." Yang Ruolan prayed in her heart.
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"You little beast, take your life." Suddenly, red-haired middle-aged Jiang Ye took the lead.
A ball of extremely powerful profound energy spurted out from his body, which was many times more powerful than Jiang Chao.
This mysterious force instantly condensed into a flaming divine whip that was dozens of feet long and whipped toward Xiao Yi like lightning.
"So fast." Everyone gasped.
The speed of the flame whip was so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it.
Moreover, his power is terrifying to the extreme, even more powerful than Jiang Chao's bloodline divine power. If he is accidentally hit, Lingbao-level weapons will instantly shatter.
"Die." The next moment, the purple-haired old man beside Jiang Ye let out a thunderous roar.
Bolts of extremely violent lightning suddenly surged out of his body and transformed into dozens of thunder and lightning swords, flashing with purple divine light, slashing at Xiao Yi from all directions.
The purple-haired old man is also from the Tai'a Dynasty. He not only controls the power of thunder and lightning, but is also proficient in swordsmanship. When the two are fused together, the power is terrifying.
"Hmph! Do you really think I'm a sick cat? I will kill anyone who dares to mess with me today." Faced with the attacks of the two superpowers, Xiao Yi remained as strong and domineering as ever.
He shouted coldly, and released purple rays of light all over his body, unleashing the true meaning of the wind dragon and the true meaning of the meteor.
roar.
The next moment, a green wind dragon roared out from Xiao Yi's palm and danced around his body.
Its claws kept colliding with those purple swords, making deafening sounds.
Bang bang bang.
Although the power of those purple divine swords was huge, they were still unable to split the wind dragon, and there were even cracks on it.
There was a loud snap.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi punched out, as if it turned into a purple meteor and landed on the flaming divine whip.
An extremely hot breath suddenly filled the air from above the divine whip, trying to burn Xiao Yi's fist to ashes.
However, at the critical moment, Xiao Yi's fist glowed, emitting an incomparable mysterious power, blocking it out.
"Little beast, let's see how long you can last." The red-haired middle-aged Jiang Ye looked extremely cold, and the profound energy around his body suddenly condensed into four or five flaming divine whips, which were all whipped at Xiao Yi.
passed.
They are like weapons in the hands of the God of Fire, able to burn everything in the world. Wherever they pass, the battle platform made of purple gold sacred copper is melted to create huge holes.
"You're an ant in the True Qi Realm. Do you really think we can't kill you? Crazy Thunder God Sword." On the other side, the purple-haired old man was also completely crazy.
Behind him, a twenty-foot long war sword appeared, releasing blood-red lightning from its entire body, and instantly fell from Xiao Yi's head.
This is actually a half-step imperial level martial arts.
Rumble.
With Xiao Yi as the center, the area within a hundred feet radius was instantly flooded by dazzling thunder and fire, as if the end of the world was coming.
The entire purple gold battle platform was trembling violently, with huge cracks appearing in the middle, as if it would collapse at any time.
"It's over."
"This kind of power is no longer something that a True Qi Realm warrior can withstand. Is it true that the Dragon-Slaying God of War is going to perish like this?" The warriors who were watching felt as if they had been shocked by electricity, and their eyes were full of fear.
"The warriors at the third level of Marquis Wu are indeed terrifying, and their combat power has exceeded what ordinary people can understand.
As long as they are willing, the Zhen Qi realm warriors here can be slaughtered in an instant.
"These two people are much more terrifying than Wang Lang. They are worthy of coming from other dynasties." At this time, Xiao Yi's body glowed with divine light, as if he was standing in a purple sun, and he thought to himself...
"Sealing the God of Heaven."
The next moment, an extremely mysterious force surged out of his body, as if it could suppress everything in the world and wrapped him in it.
When Jiang Ye and the purple-haired old man's attacks came into contact with this power, they were actually weakened by 30 to 40%.
Even so, they were still extremely terrifying and wanted to turn Xiao Yi into ashes.
"Break it for me." Xiao Yi suddenly let out a cold shout, pushing the power of the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Body to the extreme.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a real dragon cub, with purple dragon scales emerging from his skin, and even his ten fingers had sharp dragon claws, like purple diamonds condensed together.
Hiss hiss.
The dragon's claws burst out with dazzling divine light, tearing apart the flame whips and facing the huge war sword.
There was a loud snapping sound.
Soon, cracks appeared on the sword that glowed with bloody lightning, and it was torn into pieces by the power of the dragon's claws.
After a while, the dazzling divine light finally dissipated.
Xiao Yi's figure once again came into view.
Except for some damage to his black shirt, the rest of his body looked unscathed, as if he had never fought.
"impossible."
"How did he do it?" The expressions on the faces of Jiang Ye and the purple-haired old man froze instantly, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
You know, that is the strongest killing move of the two of them, and they have no reservations.
Not to mention the warriors of the True Qi Realm, even the warriors of the third level of Wuhou Realm, many of them cannot resist at all and will be killed on the spot.
However, Xiao Yi resisted them and seemed to be unharmed.
How did they accept this?
"I haven't killed any strong human beings at the third level of Marquis Wu. I'm going to attack you today. Otherwise, some people will really think that I'm easy to mess with." A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and his body suddenly transformed.
For the sake of eight, they all went towards Jiang Ye and the others to kill them.
These two people were stronger than Wang Lang, so in order to prevent them from escaping, Xiao Yi directly used the "Phantom Footwork".
Today, he must kill these two people to let everyone know that not everyone can mess with him.