Chapter seven hundred and thirty second means come out
brush.
Zi Lingfeng's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to an altitude of fifty feet in an instant.
The nine-nether black fire around his body condensed into a twenty-foot-tall flame demon. He held a flame whip in his hand, shrouding his entire body in the middle.
Bang.
The next moment, the divine whip in the hand of the Flame Demon God danced down from the sky like a spiritual snake and whipped towards the ring at his feet.
At that place, there was a vague figure, and it was clearly Xiao Yi.
At this time, Xiao Yi's whole body was bathed in the purple glow, and he seemed to be unscathed.
Behind him, there was a blood-red dragon floating in the air. Its body was covered with cracks and looked dull.
Just now, it was this blood dragon that helped Xiao Yi resist most attacks.
"Eh? He's okay? How is this possible?" Zi Lingfeng couldn't help but take a breath of air, his face looking extremely ugly.
boom.
The next moment, the air emitted a harsh roar, and white air waves were generated.
Xiao Yi's body seemed to turn into a purple sun, shattering the air and flying towards the purple Lingfeng above his head.
smack smack smack.
During this process, the thick flame whip split into pieces in the air and turned into countless fireballs floating all over the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi appeared in front of Zi Lingfeng, and his right leg seemed to have turned into a heavenly sword, falling towards Zi Lingfeng.
There was a loud popping sound.
The flame demon that originally enveloped Zi Lingfeng was instantly split into two halves and dissipated in the air.
"Not good." Zi Lingfeng suddenly trembled all over, feeling cold from head to toe.
At this moment, he actually felt the threat of death from Xiao Yi.
"Purple King Cauldron." Just when Xiao Yi waved his fists and was about to hit Zi Lingfeng, a purple divine cauldron that was as tall as two people suddenly shot out from Zi Lingfeng's body, hitting him.
shrouded in the middle.
Dang Dang Dang.
Xiao Yi's fist hit the purple divine cauldron, and there was a deafening metallic trembling sound, and fire light shot out.
The material of this divine cauldron was so hard that it actually withstood all Xiao Yi's attacks.
"Oh my god! Xiao Yi is going to go against the will of heaven."
"The three strongest men in the secret realm joined forces, not only were they unable to harm him at all, but even Zi Lingfeng was almost robbed."
"Just now, if it hadn't been for that divine cauldron, Zi Lingfeng would have been in far worse danger. This is the first time I have seen such a monster genius." At this moment, the warriors who were watching outside the palace were all stunned, and their eyes were stunned.
Full of incredible colors.
Even the Martial King Realm experts who used communication crystals to watch the competition were all shocked.
Xiao Yi's combat power has completely exceeded their imagination.
With his cultivation level at the first level of Wuhou, he was able to fight against Xiao Tian and the others.
This kind of genius, even in the dragon world, is absolutely rare and belongs to the top ranks.
"What kind of adventure has this bastard got in these years? His talent seems to have returned." The Martial King Realm expert from the Arrow God Dynasty said with a trembling voice.
"Lao Wu, am I not dazzled? When did Xiao Yi become so powerful?" On a mountain peak not far away, the fourth elder said with his mouth open and his expression extremely excited.
Although he knew that Xiao Yi was amazing and talented, he never thought that he would be so powerful.
"I don't know either, but this is a good thing and deserves our celebration." The fifth elder on the side couldn't help laughing, his eyes filled with relief.
"Damn it, how could there be such a freak in this world?" At this time, above the ring, Zi Lingfeng walked out of the divine cauldron, feeling extremely horrified.
Since his debut, he has been invincible and has few opponents at the same level.
But now, a person with a cultivation level lower than him actually almost killed him.
How did he accept this?
Fortunately, this time he was carrying the Purple King Cauldron, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Xiao Tian, are you sure he was really crippled when he was a child?" Mo Lin's face turned extremely pale, and he no longer had the previous ferocity, and said to Xiao Tian in a trembling voice.
At this moment, he was really shocked.
A person who has been crippled can be so powerful.
How terrible would it have been if it hadn't been abolished?
This is simply unimaginable.
"He was indeed crippled. Even his bloodline was taken away. God knows how he recovered." Xiao Tian's face was covered with frost, and his eyes were full of anger and confusion.
"A bunch of rabble, come on together. It's really ridiculous that you dare to call yourself a genius." At this moment, Xiao Yi's body exuded a terrifying aura, like a resurrected ancient beast, heading towards
The three of them killed him.
roar.
Behind him, a thirty-foot-long blood dragon flew out, its scales glowing with dazzling light, as if it were a real thing.
It was as fast as lightning and pounced on Mo Lin with its teeth and claws bared.
"What? This king-level martial arts has been cultivated by him to the sixth level of true meaning." Mo Lin couldn't help but stand on end, feeling terrified.
Xiao Yi not only mastered a half-step imperial martial arts, but also developed three levels of true meaning.
Moreover, he also cultivated a king-level martial arts to achieve six levels of true meaning.
Who can compare with such understanding?
"Moye Sword." The next moment, a black divine sword appeared in Mo Lin's hand. The sharp edge was extremely sharp, and it emitted streaks of black sword light and shrouded the blood dragon.
This is a half-step treasure. It is an imitation of the Mo Xie Sword, the treasure of the Mo family. It is very powerful.
It barely blocked the blood dragon's attack.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In the other direction, Xiao Tian's body was enveloped by terrifying wind blades, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
This is the true meaning of the Wind God displayed by Xiao Yi.
"Golden Yang Divine Skill." Xiao Tian's face was extremely ugly, he no longer dared to retain any strength, and activated all the imperial martial arts.
Buzz.
The next moment, five rounds of dazzling golden sun floated around Xiao Tian's body, blocking the wind blades.
"Come together, we must kill him." Xiao Tian let out a roar, and activated the five golden scorching suns to crush Xiao Yi.
"Kill!" Mo Lin unleashed a powerful blow with the Moye Sword in his hand. After knocking off the blood dragon, he also rushed towards Xiao Yi.
"No matter how evil you are, there is only one way to die today. The divine cauldron will control the sky." Two other divine cauldrons actually flew out of Zi Lingfeng's body, and black flames rose up all over the body, and they all fell towards Xiao Yi's head.
Down.
The entire arena trembled at this moment.
The three powerful men tried their best to use every possible means to suppress Xiao Yi, hoping to eradicate Xiao Yi completely.
As for whether the power in their bodies will be exhausted, they no longer care so much.
As long as Xiao Yi is not dead, they will feel uneasy.
"Haha, I am the final winner..." Shen Jun, who was standing beside him, had a smile on his face and felt happy in his heart.
He was looking forward to a fight between Xiao Yi and Xiao Tian in which both sides would lose.
At that time, he can reap the benefits and easily obtain the Dream Emperor's inheritance.
"These treasures are good, I want them all." Faced with the attacks of the three powerful men, Xiao Yi looked unfazed. He flashed forward and rushed forward. (To be continued.)