Chapter 3692

Above the sky, each martial arts master in the direction of the master of the instantaneous action.

Or the figure suddenly retreats, or the figure does not retreat but advances.

Or from the family members quickly close together, forming a joint attack array.

The movements of more than a million martial artists are enough to stir up the atmosphere of heaven and earth in the sky in an instant.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, "all the masters of the house don't look down on me too much."

"When you are in the late stage, you should withdraw from me a hundred miles away."

"The king's territory is below six levels, and retreats to 1500 miles away."

"Under the king's territory, if the United attack array can't condense more than twice the yuan force level in the king's territory, you can't even protect yourself. Don't step into the range of thousands of miles under my kendo."

The cold words were clearly introduced into the ears of all the soldiers present.

One by one, though they were suspicious, they all retreated quickly after a moment of astonishment.

Perhaps, even though they had little friendship with the master of Xiaoyi hall, they had already become enemies today, but they still unconsciously and instantly trusted.

Sure enough, soon after Xiao Yi's voice dropped, Qi Qi's face changed greatly as he was still suspicious and confident of his own cultivation strength.

An old Oriental parent, who had seven accomplishments in monarchy, was still 50 li away from Xiao Yi, but suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his figure retreated in succession.

An elder of Liuhe sect, who was originally within a hundred li of the Kingdom's six reconstitutions, turned pale. He quickly withdrew from a hundred li away. When he was able to stabilize his body, he was already covered with sword marks, blood streaming and many lightning marks on his body.

As expected, they all responded to Xiao Yi's warning.

That is to say, the only people who are really qualified to come close to and fight with Xiao Yi are the level of fighting power of the eight patriarchal clans, the supreme masters, and the elders who need at least seven peaks of the Royal realm close to the eight fold cultivation of the Royal realm.

Zizizi

The master of the Oriental family frowned. He could clearly feel the fierce sword spirit and thunder that were dense in his body, but hard to see with the naked eye, and contained in the air.

These sword spirit and thunder can't hurt him, but they can make him feel a little pressure.

This is just Kendo pressure.

In other words, his previous judgment was totally wrong.

Of course, it's not because he is not good at it, just because Xiao Yi has shown his sword for the first time. No one knows the situation better than Xiao Yi himself.

But for Xiao Yi's warning just now, I'm afraid that within the range of ten thousand li sword pressure, the eight schools of martial arts would have been dead, and they would all be the strong ones above the king's territory, and the eight sects would be injured and broken instantly.

"Worthy of being the master of Xiaoyi hall, he has good skills." Gold fire Lord exclaimed.

With Xiao Yi's hand alone, the huge number of "coalition forces" of eight clans and one hundred families has become a joke.

There is a forbidden barrier on the general Hall of fengcha, which can protect the general hall several miles away.

However, Xiao Yi's Kendo supremacy directly isolated 99% of his fighting power.

More directly, the battlefield completely isolated the general Hall of fengcha, which was only tied to his Xiaoyi and the vast sky above the clouds.

"The demon who can defeat my grandson is really powerful." The old master of Beiyin nodded indifferently.

The Oriental master's face was cold, "thank you for reminding us of Xiaoyi hall, but we won't leave half of our hands in this battle."

Xiao Yi's face was cold and nodded, "this should be the case. Life and death depend on heaven."

Not far away, the leader of Qiongyu said coldly, "the Lords of each clan should join hands with their own master to kill this son."

With these words, the Lord Qiongyu was full of fear.

Just now, he was the first to break out.

However, he was not able to do anything to Xiao Yi. Instead, he was shocked back a hundred steps under the pressure of the Kendo that Xiao Yi had just burst out.

With Xiao Yi as the center, this invisible sword power covers thousands of miles. The closer you get, the stronger the pressure will be.

However, the real pressure around Xiaoyi seems to be accumulated and compressed layer by layer, which is rich and strong to the extreme.

"Thunder compression? But it is similar to the Six Harmonies method of this sect, so I came to meet the master of Xiaoyi hall. "

The leader of the Liuhe sect drank violently and took Xiao Yi with one hand.

One palm comes out, and the palms in the palm are stacked layer by layer.

The leader of Liuhe Zong came straight to him with no cold intention on his face. He only had a simple intention of war. Of course, it was also a resolute one.

Only regarding this war as a battle of life and death is the greatest respect for the opponent.

"Good come." Xiao Yibao drinks, a sword blows out.

The sword and the palm, instantly against each other.

At the place where Liu He Zhang passed by, the sword power that haunted Xiao Yi was constantly smashed. Now, the flesh palm shakes the thunder covered purple electric sword body, but it is crushing the thunder to break.

"Hum." Master Qiongyu snorted coldly, "although your swordsmanship is fierce, but in terms of combat power and means, you are far from the leader of Liuhe sect."

Xiao Yi squinted, holding the purple electric light in her hand, the body of the sword began to tremble, "Lei Lin InfiniteAlthough daybreak, promise and other means can be integrated, they need time to run in.

Lei Lin's swordsmanship was just a short time ago, and he had not yet had time to fit in with the dawn.

Now, we can only meet while fighting.

After a breakthrough in the cultivation of a warrior, it is necessary to settle down and stabilize the cultivation. More importantly, it is the use of combat means after the cultivation increase.

Zizizi Click, click, click

The body and shadow of the sword are stacked layer by layer.

The thunder on the sword body is also stacked with the sword body.

The invisible sword Qi and thunder are continuously compressed and superimposed again. It seems that they are rich enough to drip out of the water and become visible from the invisible.

The thunder, which had been crushed by the Six Harmonies palm and was about to break up, suddenly thundered.

In the body of the sword Roar A thunderbolt roared out.

It's the combination of thunder and sword Qi. It's a unicorn beast. It's blue and fierce, but it's like a sword.

Boom

The leader of Liuhe zongzong broke the palm of his palm, and then he was heavily blasted by the thunder and lightning unicorn.

"Well." The leader of Liuhe sect snorted, and his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

"It's fierce. Obviously, it can only play the eight peaks of Lei Lin's fighting power in the king's territory. Suddenly, the power soars, stepping into the nine levels of the king's territory, and even stronger than my means."

Clang

A sharp and flickering sword sound flashed in front of Xiao Yi's throat.

As soon as Xiao Yi steps back, she can escape.

But the wind and jade cold layers of sword shadow have already attacked, such as the wind is invisible and ethereal, and like ghosts, the sword shadow is dense, the sword and sword all take the key.

"Lei Lin has no pole." Xiao Yi blows out a sword.

Roar Thunder and sword Qi once again condense the thunder and lightning Unicorn under the extremely strong strength, and then burst out.

Feng Yuhan's face changed greatly. She stepped back as she stood in front of her body. When she was steady, the shadow of her sword was broken and she shivered when she held the sword.

Wow

Behind Xiao Yi, there is a surge in the air.

A strong vigorous wind in the palm of the hand heavy Bang to.

Bang The palm falls, reprints on Xiao Yi's back, sends out a bang.

"Well." Xiao Yi hums and spits out a mouthful of bloody blood.

Lord Qiongyu sneered, "you are just a warrior with the power of sacred utensils, and you have the eight highest fighting power in the king's territory after all."

At the same time, an old hand came in an instant, and a palm print was on Xiao Yi's chest.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spills blood directly.

"Hidden through the heart." The northern hermit gave a grim smile.

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