The blazing curtain of fire was instantly sliced by the cold blade, and the power of violent thunder and lightning swept upward.

Seeing this, Ling Kong did not panic in the slightest, only to see that the ground under West Asia began to break inch by inch, and the rocks inside had been melted into flowing magma by high temperatures, rising into the sky, wanting to melt West Asia.

Sia hurriedly stopped the attack, his body turned into a ball of electricity, and he came behind the volley again.

"So fast!" Ling Kong didn't expect Sia's speed to be so amazing, watching the cold light get closer and closer, his right eye shone with silver light.

Xia slashed into the air, looked up and looked up, only to see the volley stepping on the waves of fire, looking at him condescendingly.

"The Grip of the Red Lotus. Volley's right hand made a fist shape, and all the surrounding flames attacked towards the volley under his mobilization, and Xia Xia's knees were slightly bent, making a gesture of drawing his sword and slashing.

"Huh!" The blade came out of its sheath, and a purple-blue sword qi slashed around in an arc, this sword qi was indestructible, not only cutting off the flames, but even the mountain peaks were also cut.

"Is this the strength of the tower? Ling Kong opened his mouth and exclaimed: "If it was before, I might not have been your opponent, but now everything is different!"

Seeing the silver light shining in the right eye of the volley, Xia only felt that endless crises were coming towards him, and he quickly dodged.

In an instant, the position where he was standing just now was strangled into pieces by an unknown force, and the attack continued to pursue towards West Asia.

Sia told to move, struggling to dodge the volley's attack, he looked at the volley's right eye, as if the attack was from the right eye, as long as his eye was all within his range.

There was no way to retreat, he stepped hard, jumped into the air, and rushed straight into the air with a knife, the speed was like lightning, and ordinary people didn't even have time to react.

But Volley didn't panic in the slightest, he looked at Xia Xia who was rushing towards him, and said, "If this is your limit, then this battle can be over." ”

The wave of fire rushed towards West Asia, and the spatial cutting technique mastered by Ling Kong waited for the moment when West Asia broke through the fire wave and was blocked, and he vowed to cut West Asia into pieces.

Just as Ling Kong was smug in his heart, a cold feeling came from behind him.

"What!" The cold feeling of the blade touching his skin shocked Volley, and he looked back only to see that Sia's knife had actually cut into his neck.

"Tear La!" The blade of the knife was like slicing tofu, and it instantly sliced half of the volley's neck, but the volley disappeared again.

Scarlet blood spurted from his neck in the air, and this time he stood on the ground, looking up at Sia who was still in the air.

I saw that Xia Xia looked down at him with an indifferent face, as if it was a response to his arrogance just now.

This injury would have been fatal if it had been an ordinary person, but Ling Kong had become a xenomorph at the moment, and his body's recovery ability was not comparable to ordinary people, although a large amount of blood loss made him not feel good, but Ling Kong covered the wound with his hand, wanting to wait for the wound to recover on its own.

And as the tower master, Xia has killed countless alien species, and his combat experience is amazing, how can he give him time to recover.

Sia's figure disappeared again, and this time the speed was difficult to keep up with even the volley, as if Sia had disappeared directly.

Volley had no choice but to use the power of space again to change his position.

The wound on his neck affected him to play his strength, and he didn't have time to choose where he moved, this time he only moved about ten meters.

"Boom!" a loud sound came from the position where he was standing just now, and when he looked into the air, he saw that a lightning strike from the sky had blasted through the earth, and thick smoke was billowing out, and Sia was slowly walking out of it with a blade in his hand.

Sia's steps were slow, steady, and steady, and the thunder and lightning on his body enveloped him, and the ground along the way crumbled, and the earth crumbled, and the thunder and lightning soared into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were split.

At this moment, how could Ling Kong have time to wait for the wound to recover on its own, he roared, and directly burned his wound with flames, only to see that his flesh and blood were burned by the flames, and then adhered together, although he left huge scars and burns, but there was no other way for him.

Before he could breathe his breath, he saw Sia plunge his knife into the ground, and then dozens of clones drawn by lightning appeared in front of him, each pulling out their long knives and attacking him.

"Thunder Killing Array!" Sia spoke for the first time, ready to end the battle with a single blow.

Ling Kong looked at the dozens of figures coming towards him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Endless flames swept in, and at the same time, the volley used the power of space to continuously strangle those clones.

One by one, the figures transformed by thunder and lightning were destroyed, but the real body cut everything and continued to rush towards the volley, which wanted to change position again, but before he could react, he felt a pain in his right arm.

His right arm had been severed by a blow from Sia, and he flew into the air, volleying himself in the air and ignoring the pain, and shifted his form again.

"Ah!!" volley roared angrily, and then all the corpses on the ground, regardless of human or animal, burst open, and the blood in the body burst out and converged into the volley's body.

Volley's injuries recovered quickly, and even his right arm grew out instantly, but it seemed that he couldn't move freely at the moment, and his face was hideous at the moment, how could he have the calm and breezy appearance before.

Ling Kong knew that if he couldn't even defeat a tower master at the moment, then there was no need to talk about anything to change the world.

Now, there was no way he could escape, and he stared at the volley, vowing to fight him to the death.

Seeing that he was recovering from his injuries at this moment, Xia Xia was not too strict, and with a wave of the knife in his right hand, the power of the violent thunder and lightning slashed towards the volley.

Volley roared, this time he didn't dodge, his left hand became a claw, and with a wave of his arm, the two fire dragons rushed towards the thunder and lightning, and the two impulses offset each other, and finally disappeared together.

This time, the volley took the lead in attacking, flying like claws, and countless fire dragons attacked towards West Asia.

Sia didn't back down, in his opinion, the volley's flames posed no threat to him, and the only thing he had to worry about was the strange space-piercing slash.

He rushed forward with his knife, and the fire dragon along the way was directly chopped by him like tofu, and the silver light of his right eye in the air shone again, and the figure of Xia noticed that his body disappeared in an instant.

The volley could not lock onto the target, so he had to cut all the space between himself and Sia, but Sia suddenly appeared on his head.

I saw that Xia Xia kicked him, and his volley body flew out dozens of meters in an instant, and the wound on his neck collapsed again, and his head seemed to be about to be broken.

Sia didn't give him the slightest respite, and his body moved, chasing like lightning, and continued to swing his sword and slash away.

"It's over, Sia has won. Omega stroked his long beard and looked appreciatively at the crystal projection.

Everyone also nodded, and they were also a little surprised by the strength of West Asia.

Just when everyone thought that the victory was in their hands, Feiyuan volley roared angrily: "You forced me!"