Chapter 821

The roar of the eldest prince's painful voice startled everyone present.

That shocking sword mark actually started from the fist and ran through the whole arm.

This arm of the eldest prince has been abandoned.

"Asshole." The big prince's painful voice, the next second, turned into incomparable anger.

"Do you dare to waste my arm?"

"Die for me."

A strong wind attribute breath, suddenly erupted on him.

Bang There was a bang.

A terrible hurricane will blow Xiaoyi away in an instant.

Hurricane, straight Xiao Yi flew 100 meters, along the way, the ground all turned into powder.

When the hurricane dissipated, Xiao Yi's figure looked a little embarrassed.

Of course, that's all.

"The secret." Xiao Yi looks at the prince in the distance.

At the moment, his breath soared.

Originally, the breath of the half step heavenly pole has already reached above the heaven pole realm.

Xiao Yi is not surprised by this.

Fengsheng Empire, as the only empire in Fengsheng area, has inherited for many years and transcends the heaven level of martial arts and secret methods.

The great prince, as the most outstanding genius of Fengsheng royal family, naturally has these secrets.

Whoosh The big prince's figure, an instant attack.

Xiao Yigang wants to stop.

Big prince cold drink, "no wind thousand Ren."

On the fist, an inexplicable force suddenly encircles.

Strength, like wind but not wind, is extremely sharp.

Around the fist, like a thousand sharp blades.

Xiao Yi frowns, and several sword Qi condenses in her palm.

The collision between the palm and the fist, the attack of the sword Qi and the sharp blade, both of which are in a stiff situation.

But the next second.

After all, several swords are defeated by the fierce impact of thousands of sharp blades.

The sword spirit broke, and the fist of the prince was pounded heavily.

With a loud noise, Xiao Yi was blasted for 100 meters again.

"That Xiaoyi thief is no longer my elder brother." The sixth Prince looked happy.

"Prince, I will help you." Yu Feng's figure flashed, and he made an instant move.

"I'll come too." Qin Hongyi has a big drink.

Chu Rou looked at them, frowned and did not move.

Whoosh Whoosh

Two figures attack Xiaoyi.

"The wind blows." The wind gave a big drink.

An amazing blade, condensed in the hands.

Jingfeng chop, the strongest martial art inherited by Jingfeng sect, ranks at the top of Tianjie.

"Chop."

The blade of the wind came out.

Originally, the wind blade, which was only a few meters in size, turned into a hundred meter giant blade in an instant, and split it fiercely towards Xiao Yi.

The blade of the wind is fierce and powerful. With the unique sharpness of the wind attribute, it has amazing power.

At the same time.

"Dancing with fire." Qin Hongyi angrily drinks.

A strange red flame, instantly condensed in the hands.

Then, the flames burst into flames.

Thousands of bloody fire blades, surging out, dense but mysterious.

The blade of fire is like dancing, just like burning everything.

"Xiao Yi, a little thief, robbed me of huoyizong's treasure in boiling volcano a few days ago. He deceived people too much."

"Today in the holy land, you must give it back a hundred times."

The huge wind blade and dense fire dance, both of them beat down, instantly devouring Xiao Yi.

"Oh, Xiao Yi is defeated." Yu Feng sneered.

"Such a strong attack, he will not die or be disabled." Qin Hongyi grinned with a cruel smile.

The prince's face showed a little joy, but the next second, a frown, "no, he is not dead."

"Broken."

In the distance, in the wind and fire, a cold voice came out.

Several sword Qi, with a sense of hegemony, instantly strangles and smashes the wind and fire breath.

The wind and fire dissipated and the interior was desolate without any damage.

"No way." Yu Feng's face changed.

"A polar nine, a pole eight." Xiao Yi looks at the afterwind and Qin Hongyi.

"You are too weak."

"You..." Yu Feng and Qin Hongyi look pale at the same time.

Whoosh Xiao Yi's figure flashed.

He, who had been on the defensive all the time, finally shot.

Whoa

Yu Feng and Qin Hongyi can't react at all. They feel like a strong wind passing by.

The next second, Xiao Yi has appeared in front of the eldest prince behind them.

"Hum." The eldest prince snorted coldly and blew out his fist.

"There is no wind."

"San." Xiao Yi murmured.

In the hand, a sword Qi condenses out.It's different from the ordinary sword Qi that was gathered casually before. This time, the sword spirit is actually with a breath of extreme ice.

The cold sword spirit flashed by.

The innumerable sharp blades on the prince's fist congealed into ice in an instant, and then collapsed under the sword Qi.

The sword spirit defeated countless sharp blades, but the remaining power did not diminish, and it heavily bombarded the emperor's chest.

"Poof." The eldest prince spat out a mouthful of bloody blood and his face changed greatly.

The sword spirit that blew on his body made him feel a kind of ice cold for a moment, as if his whole blood was freezing.

At the same time, under the cold, there is a breath of despotism.

He has not yet fully reacted, but has been blown away in this breath.

"The great prince." Yu Feng exclaimed.

"Xiao Yi, you are presumptuous."

"Xiao Yi, you don't look down on people." Qin Hongyi angrily drinks.

Xiao Yi's face was puffed with a sound of "little thief".

They are ready to join hands again.

Whoosh An icy sword Qi came in an instant.

Before they could react, they were frozen in the sword.

It doesn't mean that the two of them can resist the cold sword spirit.

"Either be good or I'll let you talk again."

Xiao Yi's cold eyes glanced at them.

The voice falls, Xiao Yi's figure twinkles and appears in front of the big prince who is bombed.

The eldest prince's face changed, "there is no wind, thousand Ren..."

However, before he could make a move, his fist was frozen by a thick frost.

Originally strong and powerful arm, can't move, is said to condense before the sharp strength.

Pa

Xiao Yi holds his other arm.

"You What do you want to do... " For the first time, panic appeared on the proud face of the eldest prince.

"I said it." Xiao Yi indifferently said, "I have to pay off the favor that owes to Yufeng city."

"You..." The eldest prince has already guessed what Xiao Yi wants to do. However, he has no other way but to show his panic.

Ka Ka Ka

Three consecutive clicks.

One arm and two legs of the eldest prince were all frozen by the frost.

Once the frost is broken, all his limbs will be destroyed.

Xiao Yi's fist has been stretched out.

"Live in Stop it. " The big prince exclaimed, "boy, if you dare to blow down this fist, you will wait for the endless Revenge of my Fengsheng royal family."

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiles coldly.

"What are you laughing at?" The eldest prince gnawed his teeth.

"Nothing." Xiao Yiyao shook his head as like as two peas. "Just remember, every time I kill you, the strong king of the wind and the royal family, they tell you exactly the same thing before they die."

"It's a pity that I haven't experienced that kind of revenge so far."

"In addition, I would like to remind you that if you want to kill someone, you should be prepared to be killed."

After that, Xiao Yi's fist fell slowly.

Just at this time, a crisp voice, light came.

"When the wind stops, the war will rest."

Hum

A song of Weng rang through the audience.

Xiao Yi's fist is immediately bound and unable to move.

"Well?" Xiao Yi turns her head and looks at Chu Rou in the distance.

At the moment, Chu Rou is caressing a green Guqin in her hand.

"One of the rare martial spirits, the soul of Qin." Xiao Yi frowned.

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