Wei Yixiao's sudden appearance surprised everyone, and the vicious method of sucking people into dry corpses in an instant was also chilling.

"Evil Demons, return my brother's life!"

Seeing that his brother was sucked dry of blood by Wei Yixiao, and the dignified Martial King died so tragically, Luo Xing was furious and rushed towards Wei Yixiao.

"Boom, there's another one who isn't afraid of death!"

Wei Yixiao smiled coldly, then turned into a cyan streamer again, and quickly rushed towards Luo Xing.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, the people of the Luo family are still as stupid as ever, hehe!"

Looking at Luo Xing rushing towards Wei Yixiao, Xiao Chen, who was standing on top of the big tree watching the play, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

Wei Yixiao cultivated as an eight-star martial king, and the aura that Luo Xing just showed was only a seven-star martial king at most, what did he do to fight Wei Yixiao.

Tian Yan and other Xiao Chen's subordinates glanced at each other, when did His Majesty have such a sinister and vicious martial king with cruel methods?

Long Xue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, trying to see Wei Yixiao's figure clearly, and asked at the same time: "Senior Chifeng, what is the strength of this person who calls himself Wei Yixiao?"

Chi Feng's face showed a trace of solemnity, and said: "Such an exaggerated speed can definitely crown the Martial King Realm, even if it is me, a head-on battle will not hurt him in the slightest!"

Chifeng's evaluation of Wei Yixiao made Long Xue's nine martial kings, who were already surprised by Wei Yixiao's arrival, cast a shadow in their hearts.

Chifeng is known as the first person under the top ten masters, and even he is not sure that he will win people, let alone these people, and this Wei Yixiao is full of demonic behavior, and it seems that the person who comes is not good.

Long Xue glanced at the people behind him, and then said calmly: "Seniors, don't worry too much, although this person is unparalleled in speed, his cultivation is only an eight-star martial king after all, and he can only save his life." ”

Chi Feng nodded, speed could indeed make Wei Yixiao invincible, but it was also wishful thinking for him to want to kill a strong man like himself by leapfrogging.

"Holy Son, looking at this person's style, it seems that he is also a demonic martial cultivator, if he can be drawn to my Wheel Sect, this trip to the Netherworld will be even more certain!"

Xueli looked at Wei greedily and smiled, and suggested to the blood Changtian beside him, such a cruel demon Dao master, the Wheel Sect naturally coveted it.

The other Wheel Sect Martial King beside Xueli, although he hadn't spoken all the time, he knew from the strong interest on his face that he was also very excited.

Blood Changtian nodded heavily and said, "I know, I will definitely bring him over!"

It was not only the Wheel Sect that made this idea, but the Heavenly Snake Sect and the Holy Fire Sect were also demonic forces, and they were also very interested in Wei Yixiao, and they all began to think about how to win over Wei Yixiao, a top master.

However, just when everyone's eyes were on Wei Yixiao, Long Xue's beautiful eyes were on Xiao Chen, and everyone else may have forgotten what Wei Yixiao said when she appeared, but she didn't forget.

"Haha, old fellow, let's die!"

Wei Yi laughed strangely, and then his body disappeared into everyone's sight out of thin air.

When he reappeared, he had already approached in front of Luo Xing, and slapped Luo Xing with a fierce palm.

The suppression of cultivation made Wei Yixiao not choose to rely on speed to fight guerrillas, but to use the cultivation of the eight-star martial king head-on to crush Luo Xing strongly.

Wei Yixiao's cold ice palm is powerful, and after arriving in this world, he has obtained a huge attribute bonus, and a light palm slap seems to be able to freeze the entire heaven and earth, and the cold air directly makes the surface of the entire Longtan Mountain seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

Those low-level martial artists who watched the battle from afar also felt a thick chill invade, and they couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"It's so strong!"

Originally, Luo Xing was the first to kill Wei Yixiao, but Wei Yixiao's superb speed allowed him to kill Luo Xing out of thin air first.

Looking at Wei Yixiao with a sinister smile on his face, Luo Xing's face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he wanted to resist in a hurry.

But Wei Yixiao's speed was too fast, and Luo Xing had not yet come to completely gather the true qi of his whole body, so he could only rush out his palm to meet it.

"It's not good, big brother is in danger!"

Seeing that Wei Yixiao and Luo Xing were about to face each other, another martial king beside Luo Xing felt the threat from his life, and he immediately made a decision to make a move on Wei Yixiao.

Although his speed was not as fast as Wei Yixiao, he was also a Martial King powerhouse after all, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Wei Yixiao's side and raised his palm to slap him.

But Wei Yixiao did not have the slightest fear on his face, and the cold cold air spread from his body to all directions, and at the same time, he slapped Luo Xing's palm without stopping.

Click!

The sound of ice freezing everything sounded, and the Luo Family Martial King, who was trying to sneak attack Wei Yixiao, was directly frozen into an ice sculpture, with a look of despair on his face.

And Wei Yixiao's cold palm was about to face Luo Xing, and the palms of the two were less than five fingers apart.

As long as the two of them face each other, with the power of the cold palm, Luo Xing will definitely die.

But at this critical moment, a silver long sword shot directly at the place where the two of them were facing each other.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the heavy sword intent carried on the tip of the sword made it even more indestructible, even if Wei Yi smiled, he didn't dare to resist head-on.

A person who can send out such a sword will definitely not be lower than the eight-star Martial King, or even higher.

Wei Yixiao's figure flashed, and the moment before the upper palm, he disappeared in front of Luo Xing.

When he reappeared, his figure had retreated a hundred paces away from Luo Xing.

But when he retreated, he hit King Wu of the Luo family, who was frozen into ice sculptures by him behind him.

The body of this Luo Jiawu King directly turned into a sky full of ice crystals with the shattering of the ice sculpture.

Even if the vitality of the Martial King is tenacious, this guy will definitely not survive, and he will not even have a whole corpse.

In the face of sudden danger, Wei Yixiao could not only retreat calmly, but even harvest the life of a martial king when retreating, and he once again refreshed everyone's perception of speed.

"Third brother!"

Luo Xing escaped by luck, but Luo Xing's miserable voice echoed over Longtan Mountain.

The Luo family had another Martial King, and they came to Longtan Mountain with great expectations this time, and even sent three Martial Kings, but they were the first to suffer heavy losses.

Two of the three martial kings had died in the blink of an eye, leaving only the depressed Luo Xing.

At this time, those ordinary martial artists who were accustomed to seeing the arrogance of the Luo family suddenly discovered that the behemoth Luo family in their eyes was also so vulnerable.

This is really a world of the jungle, as long as you have strength, you can ignore all rules.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and everyone's eyes were on Feng Yang's body.

He stood there with a light smile, the silver-white slender sword was already in his hand again, and it was the Qiantian Sect Fengyang who had just rescued Luo Xing.

(End of chapter)