"Kill without mercy!"
Xiang Feiyan also took a few steps forward, stopped at the first step, and calmly waited for a group of people to confront each other.
"You...you." Pang Ran and the others had gloomy faces, but none of them dared to step down.
"kill!"
On the square under the steps, some disciples of the Pang family couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Lin Yi.
This is a vicious-looking young man with a thin blood of the Pang family in his body.
"Bull dash! Die for me!"
He shouted loudly, his body was full of energy, and his body was filled with a sense of power. Behind him, a huge phantom of an ancient barbarian bull floated aggressively.
As he shouted, the phantom of the barbaric bull flew out and charged towards Lin Yi.
Moo—
The barbaric bull roared, and the boundless energy fluctuations erupted, tearing apart the layers of lightning between the sky and the earth, swallowing all directions.
kill!
Lin Yi punched, and the silver-white fist shone with silver light, like a round of daylight, and he punched terrifyingly.
The two sides collided, fist strength scattered, energy splashed, and countless divine thunders between heaven and earth were driven and turned into monstrous thunder waves.
There was a big shock here, the light filled the air, and the fist prints filled the sky.
puff--
The seemingly tyrannical ancient barbaric bull seemed vulnerable and was torn apart by the monstrous punch.
The terrifying energy continued to castrate, and then exploded the vicious boy's body.
"Kill my disciple of the Pang family, you deserve to die! Brothers, follow me to suppress the Qiongshan boy." A disciple of the Pang family yelled.
"Brother of the Divine Sword Sect, follow me to kill the enemy."
There was chaos in the square, hundreds of people came to kill Lin Yi, including disciples of the Pang family and members of the Excalibur sect.
"war!"
Lin Yi moved hundreds of feet horizontally, and punched out a Pang family disciple's chest.
The fist-sized blood hole, transparent front and back, spurts of blood, staining the ground red.
Chi!
A flying sword suddenly flew out and shot Lin Yi between the eyebrows. It was a flying sword with ice attribute.
It was cold to the bone, and sharp.
boom!
Lin Yi raised his hand and punched, the terrifying bombardment was powerful and astonishing.
Fei Jian wailed, and the scene was torn apart.
"My God! Smashing the flying sword with bare hands, what a strong body!"
"No wonder he dared to step on the feet of the two major forces. The Qiongshan boy is amazing."
"Terrible, this is a peerless boy, his strength is not inferior to those elite disciples of big forces."
"...·"
call!
Lin Yi took a step forward, spanned a distance of tens of feet in an instant, pinched a girl's neck, and twisted it off casually. This dead girl was the owner of the flying sword just now.
"Young man from Qiongshan, take your life."
Four or five disciples of the Pang family arrived in an instant, armed with spiritual weapons, and launched the strongest attacks one after another.
Waves of stellar qi fluctuations of various colors, mixed with terrifying physical strength, erupted here.
Terrifying energy flew, and the boulders below the square were torn apart, and huge stones were carried into the air by energy fluctuations.
Puff puff!
Lin Yi's body was full of silver light, which contrasted brilliantly with the thunder and lightning that filled the sky and the earth. Attacks came one after another, covering him in various energies.
He had no scruples, did not defend at all, and let go to kill. An attack from a low-grade spiritual soldier landed on him, but it couldn't cause any damage. The physical body is extremely strong, enough to shock the world.
The blood exploded in groups, and between Lin Yi's punches and kicks, the bodies of four or five Pang family disciples were crushed into a pulp.
Blood splattered with remnants of bones, extremely overbearing.
"Chi Chi Chi ~ ~ ~"
The golden bean erupted, exuberant qi and blood, and in the small body, there seemed to be an ancient ominous creature dormant.
Its fists shone with bright golden lights, like two rounds of golden suns in the sky, making people jealous.
bang bang!
Two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were smashed together with their swords.
It then soared into the air to fight against those who came over in the air.
The thick qi and blood emitted blazing flames, as if a sacred furnace was ignited in the body.
Shhhhhh~~~
Five or six flying swords struck, attacking every vital point in Jin Dou's body.
The flying sword showed its sharpness, as if it could cut everything in the world. The air seemed to twist as they attacked.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
Jin Dou was fearless, let out a low growl, and instantly threw out three punches, smashing three flying swords, and two flying swords hit it, but did not cause much damage to it. Rubbing against its skin gives off a burst of fire.
"Damn! This little monkey is actually so strong?" Someone was surprised.
In just a few breaths, twenty people died at the hands of Lin Yi and Jin Dou.
"Damn it!"
An Xin, Swordsman Pang Ran and others looked ugly, but they didn't dare to move, because there were always two terrifying auras locked on them, as long as they moved, there would be great terror waiting for them.
The war continues.
call out!
Lin Yi jumped up in one step, soared into the air, and kicked out several times, four or five disciples of the Pang family exploded. Cangyu was stained red with blood.
These disciples in the square are more or less blood related to the Pang family, but they are not direct disciples of the Pang family, so their strength is not too strong.
The same is true for those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. Their strength is average. If they had strength, they would have climbed the steps long ago, and they would not stay in the square under the steps.
Blossoming blood blossoms, and the battle has been overwhelming from the very beginning.
In a short time, the square was littered with corpses and blood stains.
Already forty or fifty teenagers were bleeding at the hands of Lin Yi and Jin Dou.
The slaughter continued.
Lin Yi's body turned into the sky, and his whole body turned into a silver-white chain. Wherever he went, the bodies of five or six warriors were immediately exploded.
Although he can't fly, he can jump dozens of feet in one step, and the speed is amazing.
Between vertical and horizontal, very few people can escape his attack.
"He's coming, run!"
"Be careful, Qiongshan boy is too fierce, we cannot resist."
"Do not kill me."
"Back! Back quickly... Help!"
The people in the square were terrified of being killed, and they all exited the battle circle in horror.
boom!
Lin Yi's body fell to the ground, and he stomped on a member of the Excalibur Sect, and then he stopped attacking. The people here had already been punched out of the vacuum, and no one approached.
"kill!"
Lin Yi turned around, stepped towards the steps to kill, and glanced at everyone.
"This young man from Qiongshan is very strong, only those true elite disciples of the Pang family can kill him." Someone commented.
"kill!"
Xiang Feiyan, Zuo Fei, and Jindou also moved, and following Lin Yi's pace, they walked up the steps, forcing An Xin and the others away.
The moment he stepped onto the steps, Lin Yi felt a coercion on the steps, which was very light. This coercion did not come from the individual, but from the steps themselves.
It can be seen at a glance that such steps are used by big forces to sharpen their disciples. The higher they go, the greater the coercion.
The faces of An Xin, Jian Chen, Pang Ran and others changed, and they looked at Xiang Feiyan and Zuo Fei with apprehension.
Although Lin Yi just killed a lot of people, he didn't attract their attention. From their point of view, Zuo Fei and Xiang Feiyan were the ones who were really difficult to deal with.
"Enough is enough!"
A dreamlike voice came, very soft but very penetrating. The one who spoke was Pang Xiaomeng. Linglong stood up and walked down step by step.
Before that, she had been silent, even when Lin Yi slaughtered everyone, she didn't say anything.
Another member of the Divine Sword Sect also stood up, that is the stern black-clothed boy Xiao Tian.
He and Pang Xiaomeng walked down side by side without saying a word.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the two of them, even Xiang Feiyan and Zuo Fei felt a little apprehensive.
"Killing my disciple of the Pang family, I have to say, you are very courageous." Pang Xiaomeng opened her lips lightly, her tone was very peaceful. But with an unquestionable tone of superiority, she looked at Lin Yi indifferently. Dreamy eyes without any ripples.
"so what?"
Lin Yi's expression was a little dignified, and Pang Xiaomeng's seemingly petite body seemed to hide a dragon. Her vigor and blood are not inferior to Zuo Fei at all.
Lin Yi had heard about the other party's legend for a long time, and everyone in Leiyu said that Pang Xiaomeng was the strongest warrior of the Pang family's bloodline, and it was rare to see him in ten thousand years.
She was very peaceful, but Lin Yi felt a faint sense of oppression from her. This feeling was only experienced when facing Xiang Tu and other old guys.
"What a strong girl, her strength is not inferior to that of Emperor Chu." Lin Yi commented secretly in his heart.
Although Pang Xiaomeng is only at the first level of Shenmen, she has the aura not to lose to the top warriors of Shenmen. After all, she is the strongest bloodline warrior, and the elders in her family are like gods on land.
In fact, Xiang Feiyan also has such strength, but she has been hiding it all the time.
Pang Xiaomeng didn't answer Lin Yi's words, as if he didn't take him seriously, but looked at Zuo Fei and Xiang Feiyan. Slowly said, "You two, we don't have much time left. After three months, the minefield will be closed. You should understand how important the things here are to us. Our thoughts should be spent on how to enter the minefield. , rather than this pointless
struggle. "
"What do you mean! Are you willing to turn war into jade?" Zuo Fei raised his eyebrows and asked.
"yes!"
Pang Xiaomeng nodded, and then said, "I can treat the previous incident as never happened."
"Xiaomeng..." Pang Ran said, it was obviously impossible for him to let go of his hatred.
An Xin was silent, but she didn't dare to refute Pang Xiaomeng's words. It is absolutely impossible for her and Lin Yi to turn their rivalry into friendship.
Pang Xiaomeng waved her hand to signal Pangran not to speak, she looked at Xiang Feiyan and Zuo Fei with dreamy eyes, and asked, "What do you two think?"
She was asking for their opinions, and in her opinion, they were the only two of them on the scene, and they were equal to her. "Hahaha! We are both degenerates in the world. Why should we know each other when we meet again? Since Miss Xiaomeng has spoken, Master Fei still wants to give me some face." In his opinion, it is naturally best not to break face with the other party. Even if they do fight, they
It is unlikely to win. And, as Pang Xiaomeng said, the most important thing is to enter the Thunder Pool.
"I have no objection." Xiang Feiyan nodded, as long as they didn't hurt Lin Yi, she didn't want to cause more disputes.
"Okay." Pang Xiaomeng chuckled, changed his tone, and said, "Pang Ran and An Xin must not be convinced when I make such a decision. In order to completely bridge the gap between everyone. Let's fight each other, regardless of life or death. Afterwards, neither party can seek revenge. What do you two think?"