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Chapter Thirty-Three, Frailty

At this time, under the isolation of the formation, Ao Yi was unable to mobilize the power of the Dragon Palace formation and the aura of the water, so he had no choice but to fight Chen Hongyu directly.

"Fang Xiandao monks are all physically weak. Although this hall is vast, it is not big for monks of our level.

Even though my injuries are not serious, due to my bloodline and my skills, my physical body will definitely be able to crush the monk in front of me.

However, the fourth-level high-grade magic weapon he carries is a bit troublesome."

As for the distraction on the other side, he didn't care.

It's not that I don't want to care, it's just that I can't move at all.

The distraction had already disappeared into the formation when the battle started, in order not to give Dongxiao Lake Dragon Lord a chance.

As a mage, he can only watch the show and control the formation. The competition at the level of Jindan Yinshen is not something that he, a mage, can get involved in.

However, this fifth-order formation contained the power left by Ao Guang, and he only needed to control it like a fool, which was not difficult at all.

On the other side, Ao Yi's mind was turning and he was heading directly towards Chen Hongyu.

"Hey, get close!" Chen Hongyu knew what he was thinking when he saw the majestic mana sweeping through the palace and the figure of Ao Yi slamming into him.

"This is treating me as a Fang Xiandao monk!"

With his mind spinning, Chen Hongyu directly blocked Ao Yi's hand with his sword, and then collided hard.

He practiced the golden elixir path, practiced the three essences, Qi and Shen together. He also practiced the Hinayana method, and his physical body was beyond the same level.

Ao Yi was seriously injured at this time and couldn't compare with him at all.

Bang!

A dull sound resounded in the hall, and Ao Yi's body flew out directly and hit the formation curtain, and then fell to the ground.

"How is that possible!" Ao Yi suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body and was shocked in his heart.

"The human race practices Fangxian Dao and has a weak body. How can it be so strong?"

Feeling that the injuries in his body had become aggravated, a look of madness flashed in Ao Yi's eyes, the secret magic in his body was running, and the divine power accumulated in the Shinto talismans was burning crazily.

Ao Yi was using his secret technique, but Chen Hongyu would not just stand there blankly. He had already arrived beside Ao Yi in a flash.

The Red Cloud Sword in his hand pierced Ao Yi's magic shield and stabbed down hard.

This sword was like a flash of thunder. Ao Yi, who was dodging, only felt a flash of sword light. The Red Cloud Sword had passed through his chest, and sword energy poured into his body from the sword.

These sword qi were constantly destroying flesh and blood, devouring qi and blood, seriously hindering the circulation of qi, blood and mana in the body, and making his already serious injuries even more serious.

When the Red Cloud Sword penetrated Ao Yi's chest, Chen Hongyu also received a palm from Ao Yi and flew out directly. He turned over in the air and stabbed the Red Cloud Sword in his hand into the floor of the hall paved with third-level spiritual materials.

A huge scratch was left on it, and all the force was removed.

Xuanyuan Sword Technique has five sword moves. The one he just used was the thick earth style of the earth attribute. The powerful sword energy will slow down the flow of mana, energy and blood in Ao Yi's body. At the same time, the characteristics of the sword energy itself will also destroy his

Body.

"Hiss, what a strong body!" A fierce light flashed in Ao Yi's eyes, and the secret method was forced to run in his body, suppressing all injuries and heading towards Chen Hongyu.

Feeling Ao Yi's control over the surrounding water vapor, Chen Hongyu's lips curved into a smile.

As for water, he didn't think he would be weaker than Ao Yi.

This hall is actually not that big for a strong man of their class.

At the speed of the two of them, the small distance in this hall cannot be considered a distance at all, and it is no different from a close combat.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of collision sounds were heard.

One person and one dragon kept fighting at close range in the main hall, using water-based spells one after another, but they could only fight evenly.

Ao Yi was horrified to find that compared to ordinary human monks, his home advantage in the water had completely disappeared. The monk in front of him seemed to be more comfortable in the water than himself, and his attainments in the water attribute even surpassed his own.

Therefore, hand-to-hand combat became the main way of fighting between the two.

The bodies of both of them were extremely powerful, and their majestic energy and blood surged, leaving a series of aftermaths on the surrounding hard and indestructible hall.

Qi and blood surged, and spiritual energy swept across.

Chen Hongyu used the White Tiger Fist to constantly collide with Ao Yi.

He resorted to various means and took advantage of the fact that Ao Yi was seriously injured and his strength was less than half of his original strength, so that he could have a chance to compete with him.

At this time, he was exchanging injuries for injuries.

Anyway, Ao Yi's injuries were already serious. Let's see who can survive until the end.

"Shameless!" Ao Yi cursed, feeling anxious and frightened.

This shameless person, because the palace is not as open as the outside, even if he wants to distance himself and use magic to fight, he can't. He can only be forced to fight in close quarters with him, watching his injuries continue to worsen.

Finally, only half a quarter of an hour later, Ao Yi could no longer hold on and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and fell to the ground of the palace.

Chen Hongyu did not dare to neglect, fearing that he was showing weakness to the enemy and that he might have some killer moves. He reached over his head and took the fourth-level Xuanyuan Controlling Water Bead above his head and smashed it towards Ao Guang.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On top of Xuanyuan's control water droplets, majestic suppressive power was born, and it continued to fall under Chen Hongyu's control and Ao Yi's frightened eyes.

"If it weren't for the suppression of this top-level fifth-level formation, even if I was seriously injured, I would not be at a disadvantage. It's hateful, it's hateful!"

Ao Yi felt extremely miserable in his heart. He had no idea where the person in front of him came from. He asked himself that he had not formed such a deadly feud with any human monk and wanted to use such means to deal with him.

Finally, realizing that Ao Yi's energy was like a gossamer and was about to be completely destroyed, Chen Hongyu took back the Xuanyuan Water Control Bead.

"No matter what time, you can't relax at all. You can't go wrong by being careful."

At this time, the seriously injured Ao Yi had already transformed into his true body. More wounds were added to his body that already had many wounds. The previous sword energy was still flowing inside, hindering the healing.

The main body came to Ao Yi's side, ran the soul-searching secret method, and began to explore Ao Yi's memory.

As the Dragon Lord of Dongxiao Lake, Ao Yi's memory is also very precious, whether it is about the internal situation of the demon clan or the property of the Dragon Palace.

"The secret realm of Youshui? The remains of the true dragon?"

As he used the soul-searching secret technique, Chen Hongyu became surprised.

It turned out that the cause of the flood was actually the secret realm of secluded water.

In fact, even the dragon ball that Shen Ming obtained in his guess was obtained by the Dragon King of Jinting Lake from this secret realm of secluded water.

With thoughts in his mind, Chen Hongyu began to think about how to participate.

"It's hard to deal with. This is the secret realm left behind by the Nether Water Dragon Palace, and it has attracted the attention of seven or eight fourth-level demon kings. I am afraid that as soon as I enter, a group of humans will attack me.

Even if Taiyin Sect is informed, the sect will not be able to mobilize so many monks within a period of time.

As for the Yangshen monks, they are also being watched by the powerful demon clan. Once the founder of Yangshen leaves, I am afraid that the fifth-level demon king of the demon clan will also discover the secret realm, and we don’t know how the situation will develop by then."

With thoughts in his mind, Chen Hongyu looked at Ao Yi who was lying on the ground dying.

"Am I related to your dragon clan? First I was born as a dragon and carp, then I subdued two dragons, and then I married into the Ruanhe Dragon Palace."

With thoughts in his mind, Chen Hongyu had already made up his mind. The power of his soul surged, and a series of magic spells headed towards Ao Yi's soul.


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