"Boom ......"

Finally, a punch and a sword intersected, and there was a dull blasting sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Immediately after, the two figures quickly regressed and swayed.

The figure staggered a few steps, and it was only after retreating five or six meters that it could be considered stable, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes, and then there was a huge feeling of paralysis in his arm, which made Sun Meng can't help but gasp, he is still careless.

This time, the two were evenly matched.

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword Palm Third Style, Divine Sword Finger!"

After Xiao Yi stabilized his body, he didn't stop at all, after one move, he made another move, putting all his body and mind into the battle, he suddenly jumped forward, straight towards Sun Meng.

At this time, Sun Meng's mind was already in a mess, and at this time, a danger made him suddenly wake up, looking at Xiao Yi who had rushed to his eyes, he was shocked, only to see that Xiao Yi's attack was about to come to his eyes.

This finger is more violent than the previous palm, more awe-inspiring and sacred, only to see the huge finger suddenly become larger, covering the sky and the sun, boundless, as if the Buddha stretched out his palm, forcibly suppressed down, the mountains and rivers vibrated for it, and the galaxy moved upside down.

In a hurry, Sun Meng rolled on a donkey and dodged to the side. Although he was dodged, Xiao Yi did not give up, and the divine sword finger that had been practiced to perfection kept poking out.

The dragon god is broken, the god is shocking, the two moves are to bring thrilling scenes again and again, how can he have the upper hand and let go of such a great opportunity?

At this time, Sun Meng's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't react when he stood there, he was shocked back by him, how could it be?

The power of that finger is not inferior to the Liancheng Sword Technique that he used with all his strength, what kind of exercise is this, and how strong is his strength?

was robbed of the opportunity by Xiao Yi, Sun Meng's embarrassed dodge, without Xiao Yi's exquisite footwork, he was repeatedly threatened. At this moment, Sun Meng was completely oppressed by Xiao Yi, and could only continue to deal with Xiao Yi's attacks.

The initiative of the battle was firmly grasped by Xiao Yi in an instant.

Bang! Bang!

The head-on battle between the two sides made a huge sound, and the sound of the dragon god breaking the dragon chant was overwhelming, and the momentum was high, and the shocking fingers were not inferior at all, and they thundered out again and again, and the thunder burst out.

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword Palm Fourth Style, Dingtian Finger!"

Seized the opportunity again, Xiao Yi was not polite, thinking of Sun Meng's previous killing moves and his murderous intentions towards himself, if you are not benevolent, I will be unjust, as a hostile party, there is no need for him to give Sun Meng any chance.

This move was magnificent, and under Dingtian's finger, Sun Meng's body was suddenly locked, and he could no longer dodge.

"The seventeenth style and eighteenth style of Liancheng swordsmanship: draw the knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow. A trace of panic flashed in Sun Meng's eyes, and he hurriedly resisted with all his might, and in an instant, the Liancheng Sword Technique cast two of the most powerful combos in a row, and suddenly a gust of wind rolled around him, enveloping Xiao Yi's whole person.

Rumble......

In an instant, it seemed that the entire martial arts arena shook, and a loud dull sound came. The sky was full of dust, and at this moment, even the sky seemed dark.

Sun Meng's body shook, his footsteps retreated sharply, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he unloaded his strength, the arm holding the sword was numb, and his qi and blood were surging fiercely, and his internal organs were fluctuating.

And Xiao Yat stood in place with his usual face, this time, Xiao Yat had a slight advantage.

This time, Sun Meng's eyes when he looked at Xiao Yi changed drastically, he didn't expect that according to the previous information, he thought that things would become like this, even if he noticed that Xiao Yi had broken through to the tenth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, he didn't think that Xiao Yi was his opponent at the beginning.

After all, he entered the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow a long time earlier than Xiao Yi, and his skills far exceeded the ordinary ten layers of the day after tomorrow realm, and Sun Buyi, who was also the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, was not his opponent, so he was so sure.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that even the two half-step Heavenly Remnants and Ling Hu Jue are not Xiao Yi's opponents, although because Xiao Yi took advantage of their absence in their heyday, but this kind of thing is only far beyond Sun Meng's expectations.

At this time, Xiao Yi did not stop, I saw that he rotated his hands, his left hand was erected in the middle of his chest, and his right hand turned out from top to bottom.

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword Palm Fifth Style, Ascending Dragon Palm!"

Suddenly, I only heard a deafening dragon groan, which sounded constantly, and between Xiao Yi's hands, the two dragons' qi gradually formed at this time.

Suddenly, the strength of the double dragon in his hand attacked Sun Meng in a "snort" sound.

After the two forces left the body, they quickly became larger, and in an instant, they had the size of a real dragon, and the whole body was wrapped by layers of silver internal force, with sharp edges, amazing momentum, and great momentum.

When Sun Meng looked at the two dragon-shaped energies rushing towards him, he was suddenly startled in his heart, the two dragons had not yet approached, and the momentum emitted by their bodies made people feel suffocated.

"The first style and the second style of Liancheng swordsmanship: the sky is long and the soul is far away, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain. ”

He immediately did not hesitate to run his speed to the limit, and his body also released an astonishing internal force fluctuation, and a dark yellow aura shroud was directly formed, enveloping his body, and a sword curtain danced in front of him, he wanted to use the sword qi generated by the Liancheng Sword Technique to cut Xiao Yisheng's dragon palm's attack.

At this moment, the two dragon-shaped energies were already close at hand.

Hearing only the sound of "touch", the two forces rushed into the sword curtain like a dragon swinging its tail, and suddenly, the sword curtain in front of Sun Meng was like a gorgeous firework, and disappeared after being extremely bright, although the two dragon forces decreased by a circle, but the aftermath slapped towards Sun Meng unabated.

"Bump!"

Like an earthquake, the mountains and rivers are turbulent. Sun Meng's air hood was like paper paste, and it was shattered on the spot and dissipated into the air.

"Poof!"

Immediately after that, Sun Meng was knocked away, his body was drawn backwards seven or eight feet away, the long sword cut a deep ravine on the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his internal organs had been slightly injured, and his true qi was even more scattered, like a defeated army.

Under this move, the victory and defeat were decided, and Sun Meng lost completely.

"How is that possible?"

Sun Meng didn't expect that this would be the result in the end, his previous domineering words and words were still in his ears, but now he has fallen to this point, but the result is completely different, no matter how proud he is, he can't help but blush.

And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that his life and death are already in Xiao Yi's hands, at this moment, Sun Meng is left with a thick fear.