Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth three strong team
Four young men were suspended in the sky above Xiao Yi's head.
Their whole bodies glowed with dazzling divine light, like gods descending to earth, looking down at Xiao Yi coldly and arrogantly, as if they were ants.
"Oh my God, aren't those three people powerful generals under the command of the three powerful men in the secret realm? Their cultivation has already reached the Wuhou realm."
"There is another one who is a famous prodigy from the younger generation of Tianpeng Dynasty. Xiao Yi is targeted by them and is destined to not end well." The warriors who were watching all started to scream in alarm, feeling fearful of these four young men.
Endless.
The cultivation of these four young men who appeared in front of Xiao Yi had already entered the first level of Wuhou.
In addition to Yue Haojie, the other three came from the Tai'a Dynasty, the Ziding Dynasty and the Tianpeng Dynasty. They were all powerful wizards who had made a great name in the Dream Emperor's secret realm.
"Hmph! You daring thing, who gave you the courage to kill members of my Mo family? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize?" A young man scolded Xiao Yi sharply.
This man was wearing a white battle robe, with a golden sword hanging from his waist. His whole body was sharp and sharp, and his brows were full of arrogance.
His name is Mo Jin, and like Mo Lin, he is a genius from the Mo family, the first family in the Tai'a Dynasty.
"Who stipulates that you cannot kill people from the Mo family? If you dare to be arrogant in front of me, it seems that you don't want to live anymore." Faced with Mo Jin's provocation, Xiao Yi looked extremely calm and spoke in an extremely strong tone.
"Looking for death." A terrifying sharp energy suddenly came out of Mo Jin's body, cracking the surrounding air.
"Brother Mo, there is no need to be angry about this kind of garbage. Later, I will let him taste life worse than death." Next to Mo Jin, a young man wearing purple and gold armor sneered.
This person's name is Zikui, and he is a royal descendant of the Zidian Dynasty.
His long purple hair was like burning flames, and his handsome face was full of rebelliousness. He did not take Xiao Yi seriously at all.
This time, the reason why he was invited by Yue Junjie was not only to avenge Jiang Wu, but also to obtain the Tianxuan Order from Xiao Yi.
"Hmph! Why are you talking to him so much? Whoever kills him first can get the Tianxuan Token." Suddenly, a powerful force of profound energy surged out from the body of a young man next to Yue Junjie,
It turned into an eagle's claw the size of a house, and fell down from the top of Xiao Yi's head.
The person who took action was surprisingly the prodigy from the Tianpeng Dynasty.
His name is Jiang Wei, and his strength is extremely terrifying. In the Tianpeng Dynasty, his reputation is even greater than that of Luo Zhan. He is the descendant of a strong man in the Martial King Realm.
boom.
As soon as Jiang Wei came up, he displayed a terrifying king-level martial arts.
He had even cultivated two levels of true meaning in this martial art, and was about to kill Xiao Yi with one blow and take away the Tianxuan Order from him.
"He is my prey, no one can compete with me." The moment Jiang Wei took action, Zikui also took action.
He was afraid that Jiang Wei would get the Tianxuan Order on Xiao Yi first, so he also used a terrifying killing move.
roar.
The next moment, a group of dark purple flames spurted out from Zi Kui's body, condensing into a huge fierce tiger, and rushed towards Xiao Yi with its teeth and claws.
This ferocious tiger radiated terrible heat, causing the nearby mountain walls to melt rapidly, as if it had turned into a volcano, and thick black smoke rose up.
"Dragon-killing Sword Technique."
Suddenly, a golden sword light that was more than twenty feet long flew out from the sword in Mo Jin's hand silently, and instantly struck in front of Xiao Yi.
The true meaning of this half-step emperor-level sword technique has been understood by Mo Jin. It is so terrifyingly powerful that it suddenly opened a crack hundreds of feet long in the forest at his feet.
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The three powerful men all launched attacks on Xiao Yi in the blink of an eye, leaving the onlookers warriors unable to react for a moment.
Rumble.
Various violent forces completely submerged Xiao Yi's body in an instant, and the entire mountain peak shook violently.
With Xiao Yi as the center, all the ancient trees and rocks within a radius of several miles no longer existed.
On the ground, countless large pits and cracks appeared, and magma even spewed out, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Oh my god! What a terrifying power."
"Xiao Yi will definitely be in trouble this time. It is very likely that there will not even be ashes left."
"Alas! Except for the top three in the secret realm, no one can withstand such a terrifying attack." It took a long moment for the onlookers to react, with shock in their eyes.
"Haha, die well. You, a scoundrel, should have disappeared from this world a long time ago." In the sky three or four miles away, Ouyang Jing couldn't help laughing, his expression looking extremely ferocious.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Xiao Yi was, he would never be able to withstand the siege of the three powerful men.
You must know that these three powerful men are all prodigies who have awakened the second-grade bloodline of the Supreme. There are few opponents at the same level.
Even if Xiao Yi wanted to fight with them, he was really overestimating his own capabilities.
"You have gone too far. Didn't I ask you to let him breathe? He is dead, how can I explain to Prince Xiao Tian?" Yue Haojie frowned and said to the three powerful men with a somewhat dissatisfied look.
"It's just trash. If you kill him, you'll kill him. As for Prince Xiao Tian, we will make it clear to him." Zi Kui said with a look full of disdain.
"Hmph! Those who dare to go against us without overestimating their capabilities are really worthy of death. Okay, now we can start to distribute the Tianxuan Token." Mo Jin inserted the sword in his hand back into his waist and said in a very indifferent tone.
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"I'm going to decide on that Tianxuan Token." Jiang Wei, from the Tianpeng Dynasty, suddenly flashed and swooped down quickly.
"You really think I'm dead!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.
"This is impossible?" Jiang Wei's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes filled with horror.
He saw a figure flying out from the violent energy and appearing in front of him instantly.
This figure is none other than Xiao Yi.
At this time, not only was he not dead, he also looked unscathed, with nothing wrong with him.
There was a loud bang.
The next moment, a fist bursting with dazzling light, like a purple scorching sun, hit Jiang Wei's chest hard.
Although Jiang Wei reacted immediately and green feathers appeared all over his body, his body was still knocked away by Xiao Yi's fist.
Wow.
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Jiang Wei's mouth.
The green feathers around his body exploded one after another, unable to withstand Xiao Yi's fist. Even his chest was completely dented, and dozens of ribs were broken at once.
boom.
In the end, his body flew hundreds of feet away, smashing into pieces a huge mountain wall and causing rocks to fly everywhere. (To be continued...)