"The three peaks of the earth's power." Xiao Yi looks at Bing Baiwu indifferently.

It's true that the current bingbaiwu has only three peaks at the extreme.

Like other Tianjiao, he has almost exhausted his means.

The only difference is that he has not yet condensed the spirit and shadow.

Relying on the increase of the best weapons and the increase of the secret method, the battle power of the earth has been triple.

However, even if Bing Baiwu condenses the spirit and shadow of the martial spirit, the combat power can not break through the four levels of extreme situation.

After all, his soul is only blue.

The gap between the triple and the quadruple is the difference between the first and the middle stages.

If there is a gap between the first peak of the earth's pole and the second level of the earth's pole, or the gap between the double peak of the earth's pole and the third level of the earth's pole, the shadow of his ghost can make him break through easily.

"What? Do you think I'm going to be easily defeated by you like those three losers? " Bing Baiwu looks at Xiaoyi's indifferent and despised eyes, and can't help but feel angry.

There's a little bang.

An empty shadow of a martial spirit appears behind Bing Baiwu.

His martial spirit is a kind of giant ape with ice attribute, and is good at power.

However, it was just as Xiao Yi had guessed.

Bing Baiwu is still a triple peak combat power in the extreme.

Of course, he was able to easily crush the three men, even though he was also the top three in the extreme.

If you really want to compare.

At present, bingbaiwu should be at the level of three peaks invincible.

Boom

Bing Baiwu blows out with one fist.

On the fist, with the sound of breaking the air.

Xiao Yi's hands are full of purple inflammation, which covers his fist.

It's the same punch.

The two fists hit each other with a loud bang.

Xiao Yi was knocked back several meters, and Ziyan collapsed on her fist.

And Bing Baiwu, is motionless, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Ziyan Yixiao, I said, you are not qualified to be crazy in front of me." Bing Baiwu sneered.

"Oh." Xiao Yi indifferent smile, "a hundred martial arts boxing set, the power is not vulgar."

His real weapon is the purple powder.

The Baiwu boxing set looks like gloves.

But it feels more massive and more percussive.

However, it is also obvious that the real power of the best original weapon hundred martial arts boxing set has not been fully played out.

With the same means, the three Tianjiao holding top-grade weapons just now have three peak combat power in extreme situation.

Although bingbaiwu is enough to crush the three people.

However, with the best weapons in hand, his combat power is only at the level of triple peak combat power in the polar realm.

It's mainly the best element, which can't be completely controlled by the half step extreme cultivation.

If you want to really give full play to the power of the best elements, I'm afraid it's going to be more than the middle of the earth's pole, or even later.

Of course, the growth rate of top-grade elements is always higher than that of top-grade ones.

It's just that today's bingbaiwu is only half a step to the extreme. This kind of "higher" is not much higher.

"Anything else?" Xiao Yi asked lightly.

"You want to die." Bing Baiwu's anger ignited instantly.

Xiao Yi's light tone is undoubtedly the greatest scorn to him.

Bingbaiwu, another blow.

This time, his fist, suddenly a heavy feeling of depression.

"Oh? Is martial arts power? " Xiao Yi laughs coldly and blows out the same fist.

This time, Xiao Yi specially condensed the purple inflammation on her fist.

Boom

The two fists hit each other with another roar.

This time, the two sides are in a stalemate.

"Heavy ice martial road." Xiao Yi talks to herself.

It's good. Just now, bingbaiwu fist is covered with the martial power of heavy ice martial road.

Heavy ice martial Road, before Xiao Yi and ice Chengtian fight, have seen.

Its martial arts level, only in the second class.

But that kind of power is heavy, the weight feeling that accumulates thin hair, quite has the impact force.

"It's not over yet." Bingbaiwu drinks coldly and blows out again.

At this moment, Bing Baiwu's fist seems to have turned into a sharp blade, with a sharp breath.

A hiss.

The purple inflammation wrapped on Xiao Yi's fist is actually cut open.

"The ice road of the wind." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Drink." Bing Baiwu's figure changed suddenly.

The next second, has appeared in the side of Xiao Yi.

Another blow out, it was filled with wind and snow, like a snow dragon.

Xiao Yi quickly side, a punch block.

When his fist and Bing Baiwu's fist contact the moment.The flame wrapped around his fist began to be covered with frost.

"The way of wind and snow." Xiao Yi's eyebrows are wrinkled up a little.

"The ice shadow is heavy." Bingbaiwu suddenly drank.

His fist turned into a mirage.

The next second, the continuous blow like a storm, thundering to Xiao Yi.

"Ice shadow martial road." A trace of solemnity flashed on Xiao Yi's face, and the flame on her fist broke in an instant.

Even in the shadow of the fist, he was hit by a blow and flew straight.

"Hum, Yi Xiao, you are defeated." Bing Baiwu sneered.

Bing Baiwu's hand, suddenly condensed out a long gun.

Bing Baiwu holds a long spear, a flash, straight stabbing Xiao Yi who was blown away.

"I'll see how you can block my shot and take your life." The bloodthirsty light in Bing Baiwu's eyes flashed by.

Long spear, straight to the heart of Xiao Yi.

"Ice gun way." Xiao Yi said to herself indifferently.

The body, with the body method that ordinary people can't understand, can twist and avoid the long gun.

After that, he grabbed the gun with his hands wrapped in fire.

"San." A low drink.

The flames ran away in an instant, raging on the spear.

In an instant, the spear disintegrated.

"Go away." Xiao Yi murmured and turned into a golden flame.

Huge fire fist, one blow out, straight will ice hundred Wu bombardment.

When Xiao Yi falls to the ground and stands firm, she smiles faintly.

"That's why. It's bingbaiwu." Xiao Yi looks at Bing Baiwu with a trace of seriousness.

Bingbaiwu, successor of Bingwu main hall.

In addition to being a genius demon hunter, he is also a martial arts madman.

Rumor has it that he has cultivated a hundred kinds of martial arts with amazing talent.

However, as far as Xiao Yi knows, there are only eight kinds of martial arts that he has really achieved.

These eight kinds of martial arts are all at the level of half step and earth pole.

It's only a little short of 10%.

Just now, Bing Baiwu's attack changed from the beginning.

Each fist is blessed with different martial arts strength.

Eight kinds of icy martial arts, or thick, or sharp, or weird, or overwhelming It's impossible to prevent in one go.

"Now, do you think you have the right to despise me?" The bloodthirsty light in Bing Baiwu's eyes is more and more intense.

Xiao Yi's eyes are still indifferent, "is there any other means?"

"If not, you can lose."

"Son of a bitch, bullying people too much." Bingbaiwu's bloodthirsty light suddenly soared to the extreme.

That kind of bloodthirsty, as if it can really drip blood.

That kind of bloodthirsty, suddenly turned into a cold and crazy killing idea.

Bingbaiwu, another blow.

This time, his fist changed again.

On the fist, a strange blood awn, mixed with martial arts strength, the prestige is amazing.

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the first change.

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