"Stop him. ”

When Shi Xingliang and the disciples of the Leng family were fighting, the disciples of the other families obviously also discovered Zhang Xiaoyu's movements, and at that moment, on the side of the Long family, Long Wuxing took the lead, stabbed out the spear in his hand, and killed Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu had already expected this result.

There was no nonsense, and the spiritual power was released again, controlling the last two light clusters in the sky, and flying towards Long Wuxing.

At this moment, Long Wuxing was stunned.

To pick up, or not to answer, that's a question.

It was also their first time in the Land of Inheritance, and in fact, they knew almost nothing about what it was about.

All hearts are greedy.

And the unknown benefits are even more tempting.

At this moment, in the face of these temptations, Long Wuxing's heart was moved.

"Perhaps, you can learn from Shi Xingliang. ”

With this thought in his heart, Long Wuxing no longer hesitated, and grabbed the light group.

"Stop. ”

"Despicable. ”

The burst of cheers sounded almost at the same time, and there were two light clusters in Long Wuxing's hands, one from the Zuo family and the other from the Yang family.

As for the Jiang family's light group, Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't paid attention to it before, and he didn't know who had snatched it away.

The burst of cheers fell, and the holy son of the Zuo family didn't talk nonsense, and punched out.

A low sonic boom sounded like a muffled thunderbolt, and on the side of the Zuo family, the sharp fist wind turned into a tiger-shaped demon beast in the air, roaring towards Long Wuxing.

"Hmph, Xingyi Boxing, others are afraid of your Zuo's tiger and wolf fist, I'm not afraid, look at the gun. ”

As soon as the words fell, Long Wuxing stabbed out with a shot, turning into a golden dragon phantom, leading to the attack of the tiger demon.

On the Yang family's side, Yang Jian was also holding a spear, turning into a black streamer, like a poisonous snake, killing Long Wuxing.

The scene became chaotic for a while.

Zhang Xiaoyu found the opportunity, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the gray mist.

Boom.

Almost as soon as Zhang Xiaoyu flew into the gray mist, a muffled sound came, and then, Zhang Xiaoyu's body was pulled away again and smashed to the ground.

Ahem.

Getting up from the ground, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't hesitate too much, and once again consumed two free attribute points to fill up the state.

At this moment, the gray mist above the palace began to surge violently again, and rumbling sounds continued to be heard from it.

Such a violent noise also attracted the attention of several other companies.

The previous few families were fighting fiercely because of the inheritance, and they all stopped at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoyu stood at the bottom, his face extremely gloomy.

Obviously, he could feel Jiang Nan's breath, but this gray mist was too weird, and it was not something he could compete with at all.

While Zhang Xiaoyu was thinking, the gray mist above the palace rumbled again, and then, the gray mist spread out and quickly surged downward.

"The breath of inheritance. ”

When the disciples of each family saw this, their eyes were full of greed.

Immediately, without waiting for the gray mist to completely fall, they began to fly high into the air to absorb the gray mist.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was extremely ugly.

At this time, he knew better than anyone else that he must not allow these Holy Sons to absorb the Qi of Inheritance, otherwise, once one of them entered the War Emperor Realm, he would definitely die today.

Jiang Nan has not been rescued yet, at this time, it is impossible to escape, and he can only find a way to prevent these people from absorbing the inheritance qi.

Zhang Xiaoyu made a decision in his heart in an instant, and he didn't hesitate at this moment, his spiritual power was released, and dozens of krypton arrows were suspended around his body.

This was the first time he had seriously used his spiritual power in the air, and although he had used it before, he was in a hurry.

Due to the weirdness of the gray mist, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to go up to die.

Although he had free attribute points to recover from his injuries, every time his flesh collapsed, the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow could not be avoided.

Mental power control, in fact, is the use of mental power, manipulating some objects, and attacking.

Zhang Xiaoyu had also experimented before, manipulating mental power attacks, and the increase was about three times.

In other words, with Zhang Xiaoyu's current strength of 20,000 kilograms, when he attacks with mental power, the single attack power can reach 90,000 kilograms.

Compared to the increase of Moko Fist, in fact, the increase in mental power attack is not very much.

There are two reasons for this, after all, Moko Fist is an A-level genetic technique, the first weight is quadruple amplified, and the second is eightfold amplified.

The genetic technique on spiritual power that Zhang Xiaoyu got from the Beichen family last time was far inferior to Moke Fist in terms of grade.

The advantage of a psychic attack is that it is taken by surprise.

Moko boxing, after all, is a melee martial art, close to hand-to-hand combat, easy to be discovered, while spiritual power is different, formless and qualitative, suitable for sneak attacks.

At this time, the disciples of other families are hurrying to absorb the qi of inheritance, who still has time to care about Zhang Xiaoyu, a clown who jumps off the beam.

Dozens of krypton arrows, silent, and extremely fast, flew in front of Shi Xingliang in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang.

A low sonic boom resounded throughout the palace in an instant.

Shi Xingliang had been absorbing the Qi of Inheritance before, and Zhang Xiaoyu used spiritual power to attack, almost defenselessly, he was bombarded by arrows dozens of times in an instant.

Although he has absorbed some of the inheritance qi, he is still a long time away from entering the War Emperor realm.

Now that he was attacked by Zhang Xiaoyu's arrows, the breath in his body was disordered for a while, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth in an instant.

Affected by the explosion, the disciples of the other families could not absorb the inheritance qi with peace of mind at this moment.

"Boy, you are looking for death, it is a good thing for me, I will break the bones of your body. ”

Shi Xingliang's eyes were blood-red, and he no longer absorbed the power of inheritance at this moment, staring at Zhang Xiaoyu in a calm tone.

"Let's work together to kill this kid first, otherwise none of us will want to absorb the power of inheritance, even if he really has an immortal body, so many of us will attack together, and directly blast him into flesh foam, I still don't believe that he can be reborn with blood?"

On the Yang family's side, because of the influence, the qi and blood flowed backwards, and they hated Zhang Xiaoyu to the core.

The sons of each family made a unanimous decision almost at the same time.

Although the power of inheritance is limited, and they need to absorb it into the War Emperor Realm as soon as possible, with a reptile like Zhang Xiaoyu, they have never been able to cultivate with peace of mind.

At this time, several holy sons didn't bother to care about bullying, and killing Zhang Xiaoyu first was the most important thing.

Shi Xingliang nodded, and then, with a low shout, the golden figure behind him resurfaced, and smashed Zhang Xiaoyu with a fist.

Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense, and the black spear in his hand shook, like a poisonous snake, killing the past.

The sons of other families also started one after another.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was extremely dark.

Temo's, going to die.

Several people's attacks came in an instant, and Zhang Xiaoyu exploded all kinds of amplifications to the extreme, and took a punch.

With this blow, Zhang Xiaoyu's face turned colorless in an instant, the flesh and blood of his entire arms turned into nothing, and terrifying cracks appeared on the blood-jade-colored bones.

And on his chest, a deep pit appeared, and the shattered internal organs, mixed with blood, kept spurting out of Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body flashed wildly, and he continued to consume free attribute points to repair his body.

Perhaps because the injury was too severe, the repair was unusually slow.

"Hurry up, fix it quickly, I'm going to die. ”

Seeing that several people attacked again, Zhang Xiaoyu roared in his heart, and his eyes still became blood-red.

"Die, miscellaneous. ”

A flash of anger flashed in Shi Xingliang's eyes, and with a fist, he slammed into Zhang Xiaoyu's head.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound, and then, Shi Xingliang's body retreated sharply, and a silver hammer flashed slightly, dissolving all the other people's attacks.

"My man, I am reluctant to fight, if you dare to beat him, I want you all to die. ”