Chapter 25: The Fifth Order of Battle

As soon as the melee broke out, various soul skills burst into brilliant light in the dark night sky, and the surroundings were illuminated as bright as day.

"Boy, aren't you really afraid of dying?" The black-robed young man who had sent Liu Shao a request for help before, was now viciously saying to Bai Yihe. He is also helpless, the entire hunting team is led and arranged by him, if Liu Shao's overall plan is ruined, there will be no place for him to hide in the entire Blue Bird Country.

"Haha! My life is up to me! Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Bai Yihe burst out of his mouth, at this moment his heart is extremely happy, he was chased by the hunting team before, the purpose is to escape, he has never fought heartily, all kinds of restraints, now he can be one-on-one, and his heart is very happy.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Bai Yihe raised his leg and kicked over one side, and went straight to the opponent's head, the tenth order of refining the body has been precipitated for many years, and the kung fu in terms of fists and feet is extremely homely.

His face was cold, and the black-robed young man stared grimly at the side kick that Bai Yihe flew into, and he also stretched out his right leg and collided with Bai Yihe's leg.

"Bang!"

The two legs collided, and the powerful impact made the black-robed young man stand unstable in an instant, and his boots made a piercing friction sound against the ground, and he kicked back seven or eight steps.

Immediately, I saw the black-robed young man standing on the spot, his right leg was on tiptoe, his leg trembled slightly, his expression was a little frowning due to the pain in his leg, and the white clothes were slightly damaged under the blow.

With a successful blow, the white clothes were so unforgiving, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, his five fingers turned into fists in an instant, and a fierce aura burst out with the fist, heading straight for the chest of the black-robed young man.

Looking at the fierce aura that attacked, the black-robed young man was stunned, and in an instant, his soul shadow suddenly appeared, and he let out a low shout: "Mortal-level mid-level soul technique-litholysis."

Lithification, mortal-level middle-level soul skill, produced from the low-level soul beast of the fetal soul realm - rock beast, the rock beast's teeth are as easy to break stone as steel, so it feeds on rocks, when the rock beast does not launch the rock soul skill, the skin is soft, it is very easy to break, and the body is gray-white after activation, as unbreakable as a rock, it is an excellent defensive soul skill.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and Bai Yi's fist hit the opponent's chest, but the feeling from the fist was as if it was hitting a rock, and then the sharp pain from the palm of his hand made Bai Yi's clenched fist loosen. Just as he was about to retreat, a gray-white leg came straight to Bai Yi's chest.

Bai Yihe's pupils contracted violently, his hands quickly changed into palms, superimposed, his body jumped into the air, and the superimposed palms pressed down, instantly blocking the opponent's lithotic side kick, but although it was blocked, the force after the lithification made Bai Yihe fly out upside down, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground, and a deep groove about a foot appeared before he stopped his body.

"Boy, wasn't it arrogant just now? Lithification is not only defense, but also an increase in strength, come on, isn't it to destroy our hunting team?" After two provocative sentences, the black-robed young man turned his palms into fists to protect his chest, waiting for the white clothes to take the initiative to attack.

Previously, the white-clothed combination could make Zhang Ding lose in seconds, but Zhang Ding was indeed a few points weaker than this person, and more importantly, Zhang Ding's soul skills were mostly auxiliary types, rather than attack types.

Now this person has the soul skill of petrification and amplification, and it has become a little tricky for a while, before Bai Yihe originally wanted to save soul power and wait for Liu Shao's arrival, but now it seems that if he wants to take down this person without abandoning his soul power, I am afraid it will not work.

At the same place, the white-clothed soul shadow slowly floated behind him, and the flames of the mortal-level mid-level soul technique, the Chiyang Palm, slowly burned in both palms, and the Chiyang Palm, which had been practiced to the fullest, although it was the same mortal-level mid-level soul skill as the Lithification, the white-clothed soul was confident that it would break the opponent's tortoise shell.

A palm-sized flame palm print slowly emerged in mid-air, as the soul shadow flickered, more and more soul power poured in, the flame palm print gradually became larger, and finally became the size of a person, the burning palm print made the surrounding air become hot, and the breath actually had a burning feeling.

"Mortal-level mid-level soul technique-Chiyang Palm!Go ahead!"

The huge flame palm print burst towards the rocky black-robed boy with a low shout, and the space around the palm print seemed a little distorted at this moment, and the ground dried up and cracked along the trajectory of the palm print.

"Hiss!" Looking at the approaching flame palm print, the black-robed young man's face changed drastically, and cold sweat instantly covered his body, and he intuitively told himself that the lithification could not stop this flame palm print.

"No! I can't lose, I have to win!" Thinking of Liu Shao's usual indifferent eyes, the black-robed young man knew that if he couldn't even pack up a fourth-order soul master of the Fetal Soul Realm, then he would have no value in existing, and Liu Shao would definitely let himself disappear.

Suddenly, the black-robed young man began to condense his soul power towards his palms in an explosive way, and then his palms were closed, and the soul power instantly appeared in a translucent and viscous state on his palms, and the surrounding air slowly fluctuated with the leap of soul power.

"Mortal-level Intermediate Soul Technique - Heavenly Barrier Mud"

A burst of angry shouts, the black-robed young man's folded hands opened up very quickly, a viscous soul power ripple connected the two arms, and then both palms slapped towards the ground with a strong wind, and a muddy wall about half a zhang or so appeared in front of the black-robed young man, the mud was brown and viscous, and the soul power that jumped inside made the mud flow slowly, and the solid feeling instantly made the black-robed young man settle down a lot.

The Heavenly Barrier Mud is a soul skill born in the "Fierce Zelin", one of the four forbidden places of the Blue Bird Country, the mid-level soul beast of the Fetal Soul Realm, the Mire Beast. The mire beast likes to survive in the swamp, and when it encounters danger, it attacks with two soul skills, the ground thorn or the poisonous mud formed by the swamp, but it has a defensive soul skill, which is the heavenly barrier mud, forming a swamp like a natural barrier, blocking attacks, and the defense is quite good.

"Boom!"

The giant flame palm print was bombarded on the heavenly barrier mud in an instant, and I saw that the fierce flames of the giant palm continued to burn the mire, and the dried mire turned into clods of soil and continued to fall down, and the water vapor visible to the naked eye was formed around it and dissipated in mid-air, and then the flowing mire was instantly filled up, and at this moment, the soul skills of the two were stalemate for a while.

"Heh! It's blocked!Then disconnect the soul power support for your swamp!" After a sneer, the pale golden soul power fluctuations began to slowly condense in the mouth of the white cloth, and in the blink of an eye, a pocket-sized and cute little tiger head took shape, and then gradually grew up, and the tiger tiger head with a bloodthirsty color on its face blurted out, and then suddenly exploded, forming terrifying sound wave ripples, surging towards the black-robed young man in a circle.

"Mortal-level high-level soul technique - Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest"

"Go, roar at the enemy!" There was a burst of excitement in his heart, and Bai Yihe knew that as soon as this skill came out, the opponent's heavenly barrier mud would definitely collapse and be broken in a moment.

The sound wave spread extremely fast, and in an instant, the pale golden sound wave hit the black-robed boy's ears fiercely, "Ah!" A terrible cry came, the black-robed boy's expression was extremely painful, and he instantly closed his eyes and stood still, and then the heavenly barrier mud that lost the soul power was instantly broken by the Chiyang Palm, and the giant flame palm print after the breakthrough was a little dimmer than before, and it continued to blast towards the black-robed boy, leaving only a charred black clod of soil.

As soon as the black-robed young man opened his eyes, he saw the huge palm print hitting fiercely, and after a miserable scream, the black-robed young man fell to the ground in an instant, and the impact of the red sun palm made the black-robed young man stick to the ground and fly out, instantly covered in various friction injuries visible to the bones, extremely miserable, if it were not for the fact that there was a layer of lithification on his body, the end would have been a tragic death on the spot.

Exhaled deeply, this person should be the more powerful figure in the hunting team, kill him, the hunting team will not be able to make waves tonight. Seeing that the disadvantages were gradually flooding in the hunting team, he was secretly happy in his heart, Bai Yihe immediately went over to accept the other party's ring, and Bai Yihe, who got the ring, raised his head, and suddenly a white figure appeared beside him at some point, thin lips, narrow eyes, staring at him with the gaze of a vulture, and the momentum exuded from his body made Bai Yihe breathe, his hair stood up, his pupils were extremely contracted, and then he suddenly retreated, widening the distance.

"Kneel, abolish the soul shadow, hand over the soul crystal, spare you from death!" extremely arrogant words came out of the mouth of the vulture boy.

"Heh, who are you?" Bai Yihe asked the other party with a sneer.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, but sneered and asked himself, the vulture boy's face became more and more indifferent, staring at Bai Yihe as if he was staring at a dead man, and his body exuded a strong sense of oppression, and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know!

"Liu Shao, right, is it a fool?" Hearing Bai Yihe's playful answer, Liu Shaoning's suffocating momentum instantly went towards Bai Yihe's oppression, and the flow of soul power around Bai Yihe's body seemed to have stagnated a little!

"Then you will die!"

As soon as Liu Shao's voice fell, the side kick was instantly issued, and an extremely blurred figure came to the naked eye.

"Quick!"

"Blazing fast!"

Feeling the strong wind brought by the opponent's side kick, Bai Yihe was about to cross his arms in front of his chest, wanting to resist the explosive power of the opponent's legs with his crossed arms, but Bai Yi was fast, Liu Shao was faster, and before Bai Yihe could cross it, a leg full of explosive power was in Bai Yi's chest.

With just one kick, Bai Yihe flew upside down in an instant, in mid-air, the white ninja was in severe pain, adjusting the balance of his body, and with an arc crashing down, his palms and feet hit the ground, leaving deep scratches on the ground, so as to resist the force of the other party's explosion, and then leaned over the ground The blood from the corner of Bai Yihe's mouth slowly dripped down, and the sharp pain in his chest made it difficult for Bai Yihe to breathe.

The ancients: Fetal soul refining is the ninth order, one order and one step, now it seems that this is the case, the two are only one order apart, but after one blow, Bai Yihe was slightly injured.

Just wanted to rest for a moment to relieve the wound left by the ferocious blow, but Liu Shao, who was full of anger on his face, would not give Bai Yihe a chance to breathe, and his second leg came in the blink of an eye, and went straight to Bai Yihe's side waist.

Liu Shao's speed in his eyes was extremely fast, Bai Yihe couldn't make a defensive reaction at all, "Bang!" Another leg, the fierce force kicked Bai Yihe's side and waist solidly, and the severe pain made Bai Yihe almost break his ribs, but fortunately, the solid body brought by the refining body realm relieved part of his strength.

In an instant, Bai Yihe was kicked into the sky and flew out sideways!

Without waiting for Bai Yihe to take a breath, Liu Shao jumped up and flew up, the third leg, in the blink of an eye, the hideous cheeks, the eyes of the vulture, Liu Shao did not spare his hand, and the fierce long legs went straight to Bai Yihe's head, about to kick the other party's head......