"Come out, there's no need to hide. ”

When Chen Yi was looking up at the Human Emperor Palace, a breath loomed not far behind him.

"It's really not easy to force out Yu Dongqing's two swords?"

Black Iron Madness carried the black sticker hammer and slowly appeared behind Chen Yi, Chen Yi did not look back, Mo Yuan was still in the sword box, but the sword in his hand had been unsheathed for a point.

Twenty-one people, nine islands, on average, there are at least two people on each island, this is the meaning of the trial, survival of the fittest, only the strong are worthy of stepping on the human emperor's palace.

When Chen Yi saw the nine islands, he already knew that he was going to have a big game, but he didn't know who he met. The only prayer is not to meet Yu Dongqing, his big demon king is afraid that no one can match him.

Secondly, what I don't want to encounter is a drop of blood, after all, he is also unfathomable, and he has never made a move, but even Yu Dongqing is not sure that the person is definitely not good at stubble.

As for the rest, for Chen Yi, he can fight anyone he meets, although he is not sure of victory, but it is not false at all.

"I didn't expect to meet you!"

Black Iron is conceited, but not stupid. He knew that only one person could be left on an island here, and that the blood of the others was used to pave the way. So whether you want to fight or not, you have to fight, you have to fight if you can fight, and you have to fight if you can't fight.

Black Iron Maniac thinks that he can't beat Yu Dongqing, although Chen Yi became famous in a fight, he may not be able to beat himself. A competition is a competition, and a death war is a death war, and it cannot be mixed up.

Chen Yi turned around and looked at the man in front of him who was afraid that he was up to his shoulder, his face expressionless. Chen Yi is not short anymore, but he still looks short compared to the big black iron maniac.

"Let's shoot, only one can be left anyway. ”

Black Iron grinned, not at all guilty. Shake your neck and make a crackling sound. Wrap the chain at the end of the hammer around your hand.

Chen Yi was carrying a sword case on his back, and he was still holding a sword in his hand, which was unsheathed just now, and now it was retracted. Looking at the black iron madness rushing towards him, Chen Yi exerted force with his feet, and the whole person bounced out.

Neither of them used their weapons, but punch to fist, punch hard, and then separated.

Black Iron Maniac thinks that he is taking the road line, and he has always broken ten thousand laws with one force, but he didn't expect that since Chen Yi could fight with his own fist and punch against him, although he fell behind, it was not so disparity.

Chen Yi's lean body, although there are no exaggerated muscles of black iron, but the eight-pack abdominal muscles are also well-defined. Soaking in the medicine jar of the old man since he was a child, not only is his body invulnerable, but also extremely tough.

After coming out for so long, the only time I landed was the special mental paralysis of the Desire Demon Flower. Usually, Tian Heng has to rely on the poison avoidance pill, and Chen Yi doesn't use it. Every time even if he is seriously injured, as long as he wakes up, he will jump around if he doesn't need it, and his body's self-healing ability is extremely strong.

Tian Heng is clearly aware of this, this injury is also much worse than Chen Yi's two serious injuries, and as a result, he is still weak enough to walk for more than half a month.

Shaking off his slightly numb hand, Chen Yi's expression was still the same, but his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

The black iron was so mad that it was unforgiving, but it didn't have the slightest discouragement, and the black sledgehammer played with a tiger, and the whole person jumped up from the ground like a locust, leaving two footprints on the ground.

Watching the hand-held sledgehammer fall from the sky, it was like Mount Tai pressing the top. Chen Yi has already suffered a loss, but he doesn't dare to work hard. One dodged sideways, and as soon as he left his original position, he felt the giant hammer whistling from the top of his head to the soles of his feet with a strong wind.

"Boom"

The sledgehammer smashed on the ground, and I felt that the earth was trembling, and the place where the sledgehammer hit directly smashed a deep pit, and it was not a matter to bury a cow. If you take such a hammer, I'm afraid you will be hammered into meat foam.

The reputation of the black iron maniac is really not covered, and just by virtue of how many heroes have to be crushed.

Don't look at the black iron madness, but the five big and three thick are extremely flexible, the moment the sledgehammer hit it, it didn't hit Chen Yi, he turned his body, used his force horizontally, and swept Chen Yi down the road.

Chen Yi, who had just stood still, bent his legs slightly, and then suddenly exerted his strength, jumped high above the head of the black iron maniac, and the sword came out of the sheath the moment he crossed up. The sword pierced the door of the black iron madness.

The black iron maniac did not instantly retract his strength and turn attack into defense, but used brute force to lift the giant hammer obliquely, and threw it from the left to the right, and the hammer just shook the sharp sword that pierced the door open.

The sword was bounced away, Chen Yi shook a sword flower, unloading the force on the sword, and then a whirl, the sword returned from the original way, and slashed down diagonally.

Black Iron Maniac didn't expect Chen Yi's control of the sword to be so perverted, and his combat experience was so sophisticated, he originally thought that he was a delicate playboy from a hidden sect, and he was domineering in his fists and legs, and he was soft when he fought to the death.

Black Iron Maniac is a belligerent person, experienced in a hundred battles, facing Chen Yi's sharp sword, he exerted force in reverse, and the hammer drove his body to retreat, but the sword qi still left a scar on his face from the upper right corner to the lower left corner.

Feeling the slight pain on the sword, Black Iron stretched out his tongue and licked the blood dripping from the tip of his nose. His eyes were unusually cold and he looked at Chen Yi, and the fighting aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Chen Yi is behind the burden in one hand, holding a sword in the other, the golden robe is dazzling, and he has a cold temperament as soon as he gets serious, with his amazing appearance, but he is also personable.

This time, the black iron madness shot directly, without charging power, and with a hammer, the force was obviously light and fluttering. At the time of the second hammer, Chen Yi felt that the strength was a little heavier.

Three hammers, four hammers, five hammers......

Chen Yi felt that the strength he could bear was getting heavier and heavier, and he had no choice but to use his self-created oblique wind style to resolve it. The oblique wind style pays attention to the skillful unloading of gravity, which seems to be soft but also strong. This takes the sword falling anti and the sword flat skill, and the two are combined to oblique wind.

After entering the perception in the pillar of light, Chen Yi has become more proficient in the use of oblique wind. The sword is lightly picked, and the force is turned into force, and the force of the hammer hitting the sword is like the wind, turning it into the power of the sword. It can be said that the more force the black iron uses to fight, the greater the force of the sword bursting out.

The black iron maniac should be using his housekeeping skill "Stacking Hammer". It is said that the Sect Master of the Black Rock Sect can swing twenty-eight hammers, and the twenty-eight will help him sit firmly in the position of the Chief Sect Master of the Black Rock, which can be seen in his merits.

It was rumored that under his twenty-eight hammers, 10,000 catties of stones were all powder, and I don't know how many hammers the black iron maniac can swing at most.

The eleventh hammer was swung, and the black iron maniac was already sweating profusely, and Chen Yi was no better, and the left-handed sword had been replaced by the right-handed sword. My left hand was already numb and I couldn't exert any strength.

This stacked hammer is a bit like Yu Dongqing's bully fist, but Yu Dongqing's bully fist is multiplied, and the stacked hammer of the black iron maniac is relatively increased, but the strength cannot be ignored.

The twelfth hammer, this is the best hammer that the black iron maniac has ever played so far, his face is already pale, but the momentum is more and more amazing. This time, Chen Yi's oblique wind style finally broke through with the huge strength of the north, and the sword body, which was itself an ordinary material, finally couldn't bear it, and it broke apart inch by inch and shattered into one place.

This sword that Chen Yi got from the bandit Black Dragon King accompanied Chen Yi to wander the rivers and lakes, and finally ended his mission and fell apart.

Both of them were shocked by the tremendous force, but the black iron madness continued unabated, the blood vessels in the whole body expanded, and the seven orifices had begun to ooze blood. However, he knows that there is no way back, one must die, this is the rule, and only by killing Chen Yi himself can he live.

Chen Yi waved his hand, rolled up the broken sword scattered on the ground, and held it in his hand, the sea of qi in his body was already churning, and he couldn't suppress it. The strength of the black iron madness can be imagined.

Both of them are concentrating, and the next move will be life and death. Chen Yi's "Folding Immortal" has been opened, the sword momentum is attached to the body, and the momentum of being the sword king has been like a volcano erupting.

Mo Yuan didn't come out of the sword box, but the broken sword fragments that Chen Yi picked up were already suspended around his body, like a small sharp sword.

One move determines life and death.