On the battle platform, the purple beast that Hong Hai transformed into flew hundreds of feet away before hitting the ground with a deafening sound.
Its whole body was covered with scars, blood was constantly gushing out from the corners of its mouth, and even its purple-gold dragon scales had fallen off, making it look extremely miserable.
"Seventh Prince." On the presiding stage, an old man wearing purple clothes turned extremely ugly and looked furious.
This is a terrifying Martial King Realm powerhouse who comes from the royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty and is responsible for protecting Hong Hai's safety.
He really didn't expect that a small martial artist at the fifth level of Wuhou could actually have such a terrifying body, and he could blow away Hong Hai's Zilin Dharma Appearance with one punch.
You must know that it is a second-grade supreme bloodline, and it has also experienced atavism, which is much more terrifying than the ordinary second-grade supreme bloodline.
But now, he couldn't even block Xiao Yi's punch.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, few people would dare to believe it.
"This guy, what a surprise. I was completely wrong before. Such a genius is very rare even in our Doubao Pavilion headquarters." Even Zhuge Xuan's eyes were full of shock at this time.
He originally looked down upon Xiao Yi, thinking that a warrior from the Daxuan Dynasty would not be that powerful.
But today, his thoughts were completely subverted.
Although Shiya on the side did not speak, her dark eyes exuded a strange light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"No, this is impossible. My Zilin bloodline has obviously undergone transformation. The concentration of the bloodline is several times stronger than before. Why can't I even block his punch? I am not willing to accept it." On the battlefield, the seventh prince's body was flowing with blood.
There was blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and humiliation.
He endured the severe pain in his body and jumped up from the ground. His whole body exuded a violent aura that made people shudder.
At this moment, he was completely angered by Xiao Yi.
He originally thought that after he exerted his bloodline divine power, he would be able to suppress Xiao Yi easily.
But I didn't expect that it would end like this in the end.
This huge contrast gave him the urge to vomit blood.
"You, no! You can't even withstand my fist. I thought you could play with me for a little longer." Xiao Yi said deliberately irritating the other party.
This Hong Hai had a cruel and ruthless character, and would kill Cao Lu, the genius of the Third Academy, at the slightest disagreement.
Moreover, with his condescending attitude, he regarded Xiao Yi as an ant from the beginning and thought he could be crushed and killed at will.
Now, Xiao Yi was going to make him understand how stupid and ignorant he was.
"You bastard, I will fight with you until death, Zilin Divine Fire." Hong Hai had never been humiliated like this before. He was so angry that he lost his mind.
roar.
The next moment, the purple lin he transformed into opened its bloody mouth and spit out balls of terrifying purple flames from inside, streaking across the void like lightning and burning towards Xiao Yi.
The temperature of these divine flames is so high that even the void is burned and distorted, and even half-step treasures can be melted instantly.
Bang bang bang….
Xiao Yi didn't feel anything at all, he waved his fist directly and faced the divine flames.
In an instant, Xiao Yi's fist shadows were everywhere on the battlefield, like rounds of dazzling little suns, constantly colliding fiercely with those divine flames.
Sizzle.
As soon as those divine flames touched Xiao Yi's fist, they exploded and turned into small balls of fire, burning the purple gold battle platform under his feet into pits.
"Too weak." In less than a few breaths, all the divine flames dissipated into the void, unable to withstand Xiao Yi's fist.
"..." The expression on Hong Hai's face completely froze, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He really couldn't believe that there was such a pervert as Xiao Yi in this world.
Even the top geniuses from the major dynasties might not have such fighting power at Xiao Yi's age.
Whoosh.
Just when Hong Hai was frightened, Xiao Yi took the initiative to attack, bathing in the purple glow, and killed Hong Hai.
At this moment, he not only used his physical power, but also displayed the tenth level of Xiaofeng Shenjue's true meaning as fast as lightning.
"You bastard, you are worthy of being proud of yourself for being able to push me to this point. Just disappear from this world." At this moment, a soul-shaking aura suddenly emanated from Hong Hai's body.
Even the faces of the powerful Martial King Realm masters on the stage could not help but change.
"Could it be the imperial secret method of the Daxuan Dynasty?"
"I didn't expect Hong Hai to be hidden so deeply." All the powerful men exclaimed in their hearts.
Sizzle.
In a flash of lightning, Hong Hai's originally scarred body recovered instantly under the shroud of a mysterious power, and his aura was several times stronger than before.
roar.
The Zilin he transformed into was originally only twenty feet tall, but it suddenly grew to fifty feet tall. Even the purple gold dragon scales on his body became much denser, as if they were made of divine gold.
This is because he used the Daxuan Dynasty's secret method of suppressing the clan, the "Crazy Dragon Mysterious Technique".
This secret method can suddenly increase the practitioner's strength several times, enter a violent state, and recover quickly even if injured.
Originally, the Daxuan Dynasty would not teach this imperial secret method to others casually, and only a few royal family members could practice it.
However, Hong Hai was extremely talented and had acquired this secret technique more than ten years ago.
In order to deal with Xiao Yi, he risked his life and exposed his long-hidden trump card.
"Die to me." Hong Hai's eyes were extremely blood red, and every dragon scale on his body spurted out extremely hot purple divine fire. His huge body was like an ancient sacred mountain, and he slammed into Xiao Yi.
"This is interesting, but you still haven't seen enough." Faced with this terrifying blow, Xiao Yi's expression was very calm, as if he was looking at a dying prey.
Buzz.
The next moment, an extremely violent force emerged from his body, enveloping his entire body.
Then, his body disappeared on the spot.
When he appeared again, he was already above Hong Hai's head.
"Soul-killing arrow." Xiao Yi shouted softly, and a terrifying spiritual power surged out of his mind, condensing into a golden divine arrow, and pierced Hong Hai's eyebrows.
ah!
Hong Hai suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his huge body fell to the ground, struggling in pain.
After a moment, all the divine fire on his body was extinguished, and even his body returned to human form, standing frozen in place like a dead person.
"Little beast, how dare you destroy the soul of the Seventh Prince! I can't spare you." On the host stage, the old man in purple clothes roared, his face extremely ugly.
"I said, I will beat you up." Xiao Yi ignored the old man at all, but waved his fist and hit Hong Hai, who was like a walking corpse.
Bang.
The next moment, Hong Hai's body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, and he could no longer die.