Chapter 459 The Weakest Martial Sovereign Has Something To Say
As Li Siyi thought, the five-colored auspicious clouds slowly fell from the sky. The two of them, the snow squirrel and the six-winged thunder tiger, also landed on the snow.
"If you have something to say, just say it, if nothing happens, get out."
After falling on the snow, Li Siyi looked at the void behind him and said impatiently.
Xue Yiling was startled. She raised her hand and grasped it. A slender ice crystal sword appeared in her hand.
She had no idea that anyone was following them, but since Li Siyi said so, it was obviously not wrong.
Sure enough, at this moment, in the air behind him, it was like a curtain splitting from both sides, revealing a group of figures.
At the beginning, there was only a girl in the middle with black eyeliner, a black skirt, and a black phoenix hair fork in her hair.
As the curtain split, the figures of Granny Xuejiu, Martial King Hanshan, Martial King Bingge, and Martial Emperor Leng Yanfeng were also revealed.
Granny Xuejiu was originally Xue Yiling's subordinate, but at this moment, Granny Xuejiu was holding the half-dead Martial King of Hanshan.
Although King Hanshan Wu was a bit of a loser, he obviously did not betray Xue Yiling. The two parties could not come to an agreement and ended up in this half-dead state.
Among the group of people opposite, Grandma Xuejiu is a ninth-level titled Martial King, and King Bingge is also a ninth-level titled Martial King.
Leng Yanfeng is not a Martial King Realm warrior, but a Martial King Realm powerhouse above the title of Martial King.
As for the beautiful girl in the middle wearing a short black skirt, her strength is similar to that of Xue Yiling, both at the peak of the sixth level.
"I heard Xuejiu talk about you on the way here. From my observations along the way, I found that you do have some extraordinary abilities."
"Although you are not from the Xueling tribe, you can still be considered a malleable talent. I will give you a chance to survive. You will accept me as your adoptive father and become my thirteenth adopted son. You will be spared this time."
Although Leng Yanfeng is hundreds of years old, he looks younger than Granny Xuejiu, only middle-aged in his forties.
There was an unquestionable meaning in his tone, as if what he said was what he said and no one could disobey his will.
Xue Yiling was desperate at this moment. For someone as dangerous as Leng Yanfeng, her lineage had corresponding strong men who were responsible for monitoring her.
Now that Leng Yanfeng appears here, the strong men of her lineage do not appear. It is obvious that there is another problem within their lineage.
Li Siyi was very powerful, and he even had Bingyao, a helper who was hidden somewhere in the dark and always available.
But Li Siyi only had a cheap master-disciple relationship with her. In such a dangerous situation, it was impossible for Li Siyi to save her.
"If you were a real Martial King realm warrior, you might still be qualified to compete with me, but you, a fake Martial King, dare to speak big words in front of me. Today I am going to see, you, a fake Martial King,
There are some tricks."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jimo Zangfeng had already flown out of the Xuankong Ring, and Li Siyi soared into the sky, slashing down at Leng Yanfeng with his sword.
After reaching the late stage of Breakthrough Spiritual Realm, he was far from a match against a true Martial King Realm warrior.
But Leng Yanfeng is nothing more than a strong man on the outside but a weak man on the inside, and he is nothing more than a medicine jar filled with precious medicinal materials.
Compared to the previous one who couldn't die, this Leng Yanfeng is a bit weaker.
But now that he was facing Leng Yanfeng, King Bingge Wu, and Granny Xuejiu at the same time, he did not take it lightly.
"I don't know whether to live or die, so you don't have to intervene. I'll kill him with one palm of my hand."
When Grandma Xuejiu and King Binggewu were about to take action, Leng Yanfeng waved his right hand upward to stop the two of them. Immediately, the momentum around him exploded, shaking the heaven and earth, and the cold air in the surrounding heaven and earth continued to roll.
"Clang!"
The weapon used by Leng Yanfeng is very rare. It is a pair of tiger-bronze gauntlets. Anyone who uses this weapon, if he is not a master of using side weapons, is just a simple person.
Li Siyi originally thought that Leng Yanfeng's strength was based on the accumulation of precious medicinal materials, so he must also be a silver-like pewter spearhead.
After the fight, he let out a light sigh. Leng Yanfeng's cultivation at the Martial Emperor Realm was very poor, but he also worked hard before breaking through to the Martial Emperor Realm.
This double-armed armor is like a waving arm in his hand, almost integrated with his body, and there is no pause between the whirring and waving.
King Bingge Wu showed a shocked look in his eyes after seeing Li Siyi and King Wu Leng Yanfeng playing evenly matched.
Leng Yanfeng, the Martial Emperor, had his foundation damaged in his early years. When he tried to attack the Martial Emperor realm, he was attacked by his enemies again and most of his foundation was rotted.
Therefore, despite his natural talent, in the end he could only break through the Martial Emperor realm with the help of elixirs and precious materials.
Because of these reasons, Leng Yanfeng is considered the weakest among the Martial King Realm warriors, but he can still kill powerfully against the Martial Kings of the 8th and 9th realms.
But at this moment, Li Siyi actually fought equally with Leng Yanfeng, King Wu. How could King Bing Ge Wu not be shocked by this?
The most horrified people in the scene were actually Granny Xuejiu and Xue Yiling. Granny Xuejiu and Xue Yiling had both seen Li Siyi take action before.
Although Li Siyi was very strong before, he was far from that terrifying. Now, just a few days later, his strength has grown to the point where he can fight against Leng Yanfeng, the Martial Emperor. This growth rate is more than terrifying.
'Shoot him with a precious eagle bow!'
While King Bing Gewu was still preparing for the battle, Leng Yanfeng's mental power transmission sounded in his mind.
Leng Yanfeng is a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, otherwise he wouldn't have so many enemies.
The initiative to fight Li Siyi just now was purely based on his judgment. Li Siyi could be killed within three moves.
Now Li Siyi's strength has exceeded his expectations. Even if King Binggewu and Granny Xuejiu take action together, they only have a 60% chance of being able to keep Li Siyi.
The precious eagle bow carried by King Binggewu was extraordinary. King Binggewu's father once used this bow to kill a warrior in the Martial Emperor Realm.
Li Siyi fell under this bow, and he died a worthy death.
"drink!"
At this moment, Li Siyi shouted coldly and split Leng Yanfeng open with a sword. The mental power of Leng Yanfeng and King Bing Gewu transmitted sound, and his spiritual consciousness could directly detect it.
He really didn't expect that Leng Yanfeng, who had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an upright face, would actually like to use such insidious methods.
The treasured eagle bow carried by King Bing Gewu is not a spiritual treasure, but it is still a very powerful spiritual weapon.
Even his Mahayana spirit body couldn't withstand a blow from this precious eagle bow.
However, in this situation of unequal information, Leng Yanfeng could only drink his own foot-washing water.
"Jie!"
The bowstring of the precious eagle bow suddenly trembled, and a golden eagle feather arrow tore through the sky and shot out angrily, as if it wanted to shoot down all the sun in the sky.
Leng Yanfeng's reaction was also extremely quick. This was not the first time that he and King Bing Gewu had cooperated, so they had a tacit understanding.
In Leng Yanfeng's expectation, at this moment he should have slammed down his gauntlet and used the Dingshan pose to completely shock Li Siyi, and then the golden eagle feather arrow exploded Li Siyi's head.
However, Leng Yanfeng saw in his eyes a handful of cold stars suddenly attacking at this moment. Before he could make any reaction, these numerous miniature extremely cold ice thunders exploded instantly.
Numerous light blue clouds surged out at this moment, and a terrifying chill seemed to completely freeze the entire world.
"not good!"
Leng Yanfeng's expression changed wildly, but it was already too late!
This light blue mist could not freeze him for a long time. In fact, this light blue mist only froze him for a breath, and the thick ice was directly shattered by him.
But when he took a breath, the golden eagle feather arrow passed directly through his heart.
"Walk!"
The heart was injured, but Leng Yanfeng did not die. Martial King Realm warriors are inherently higher-level life forms, and the heart is no longer a fatal weakness.
A fierce and swift cold wind swept up Granny Xuejiu, King Bingge Wu, and the girl in black dress with a fearful face, and instantly escaped towards the distant sky.
Looking at Leng Yanfeng and others escaping, Li Siyi suddenly had a strange look in his eyes.
Leng Yanfeng's combat prowess is considered third-rate among the Martial Emperor Realm warriors. His calculations, reactions, and shamelessness can be considered second-rate. His proficiency in the pair of tiger-beast gauntlets can definitely be considered among the first-rate masters.
However, with his Wind and Snow Escape, he can definitely step into the ranks of super-first-class masters.
In this moment, he didn't even have time to summon the Tianyu Immortal-Destroying Bow to finish the attack. The auras of Leng Yanfeng and others were beyond the lock of his divine consciousness!
The snow squirrel looked at Leng Yanfeng who was walking without a trace with admiration. This is the true escape method worthy of its lifelong pursuit!