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Sitting on the huge branch, Xiao Yong watched the two Martial Kings fight against a Martial King Realm Jiao, the same as the battle between the Martial Kings, but the strength was much greater, and he didn't feel any other difference. The strong can repel the small one, and the martial monarch can also pierce the body of the martial king.

"Boom!" King Bei Wu and King Zhong Wu crashed into the woods one after another, breaking a large number of branches. King Zhong Wu fell one mile from Xiao Yong's right hand, and King Bei Wu was half a mile from Xiao Yong's left hand.

Jiao did not fall to the surface of the river, but chased after King Zhong Wu. It was furious, and wanted to kill the guy who dared to harass him, and it wanted to punish those who didn't know what to do.

Xiao Yong held his breath, stopped running Yuan Li, and quietly hid in the canopy. Xiao Ding said that doing so can hide his aura a little.

"Bang la!" A tree shook on the right, and the sound of "bang" and "pop" kept coming.

A figure under the tree flashed away, it was King Beiwu, and he ran towards King Zhongwu.

After King Bei Wu disappeared, Xiao Yong also followed down the tree and ran towards the front quickly, the battle of the three martial kings can not only be watched at close range, maybe there is something cheap to pick up.

The dragon fell into the shallows and was played with shrimp, and it was similar to Jiao into the woods. The body of thirty zhang kept wandering between the giant trees, and the two martial kings kept attacking from behind the trees, striking its body.

Jiao wanted to retreat, or rise into the air, but the two Martial Kings naturally did not give it such a chance, Zhong Wu King attacked in front and hit its head, and Bei Wu King attacked beside it, striking its torso.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Loud noises rang out in the woods, and the trees swayed. The Jiao's body was constantly bent and bent, the Jiao's head was also bloody and fleshy, and the spear was still stuck in its body.

Xiao Yong sat on the tree and muttered, "That's how the battle in the Martial King Realm is. The power emitted can be concentrated, and the strength is five or six times greater than that of ordinary martial artists, and there seems to be no other difference. ”

King Zhong Wu jumped up again and smashed his fist into Jiao's head.

Jiao rioted, jumped up quickly, and his long body collided directly towards King Zhong Wu.

"Bang!" Jiaotou slammed into King Zhongwu's chest.

"Bang la!" "Click!" King Zhong Wu was knocked all the way back, breaking branches along the way, and finally hitting the trunk of a large tree, causing the leaves to fall one after another, spitting blood from his mouth, and holding his hands on the ground, but he could not stand up.

Jiao's attack did not stop, and it quickly rushed towards King Zhong Wu again. Two martial kings, kill one first.

King Bei Wu jumped up, grabbed the spear on Jiao's body, and pressed it down, and the barrel of the spear disappeared in an instant.

Jiao howled, his head flung back, his tail swept forward, and the giant trees collapsed in an instant, burying Jiao's body and King Bei Wu, leaving King Zhong Wu to watch Jiao's last blow in a trance.

"Damn, if this Jiao's tail is still five feet long, won't it sweep me down?" Xiao Yong was afraid for a while, flew down the tree, and ran towards King Zhong Wu. Now that the three Martial Kings are dying, it's time to harvest for themselves.

Seeing Xiao Yong walking to his side, King Zhong Wu said in a weak and inaudible voice, "Little friend, I, Zhong Daoyi, please save me, I will be rewarded in the future!"

Xiao Yong slapped his head with a palm, and said in his mouth, "You can't repay him." The Qingshan Alliance is not a good thing, and if you cooperate with Old Ghost Bei, it should not be much better. ”

Walked in front of him, took off his storage ring, turned around and walked towards the large pile of trees, Jiao Blood was in front of him, and the refining was about to succeed, this was a part of the fourth-level refining body, a solid Martial King body.

Walked to the outermost fallen tree, looked in carefully, did not find Jiao's body, felt that Jiao and King Bei Wu were both under the tree in front, so he pulled the tail of the tree and dragged it back, "Damn, how powerful is this Jiao? ”

Walking in front of the second collapsed tree, I could feel that the Jiao was dying, and King Bei Wu was also unconscious, pulling the tail of the tree and continuing to pull outward, as long as he pulled this one, he could release Jiao's blood and kill King Bei Wu. I only have a bad feeling for the Qingshan Alliance, and when I heard his words today, I was still organizing people to search for my party, and I caught the dying martial artist to deceive Jiao, and I was even more disgusted in my heart for all kinds of behaviors.

The trunk was pulled up slightly, and then it stepped back.

Suddenly, Xiao Yong dropped the tail of the tree and jumped into the air. But he still didn't have time, he rolled up and down and flew backwards, and crashed directly into the canopy of a big tree behind him, and finally hugged a branch before stopping.

Climbing to the branch and sitting down, Xiao Yong quickly recalled the scene just now, after pulling the trunk up slightly, the Jiao's head suddenly swept over, and he jumped up, but he was swept on his calf, "Damn, this Jiao's dying struggle is not something ordinary people can bear." ”

Check the calf, there is no damage, but to his dismay, the refining tool actually cracked, and the weight was completely released, "Damn, it's a big loss!" Untie the refining tool and put it into the storage ring to see if it can be repaired in the future.

Flying down the tree, Xiao Yong ran towards Jiao and punched Jiao Tou, who threw Jiao Tou at him again.

"Bang!" Jiaotou paused, and Xiao Yong retreated more than a foot.

Rushed to Jiao again, and found that it had completely lost its breath, it seemed that its dark energy was still lethal, whether it was dying or not, it was a fierce beast of the Martial King Realm.

Pull the head of the Jiao and drag it back, I don't want to move those trees now, I just want to take out the Jiao's blood as soon as possible and put it in the bag. The constant flow of Jiao blood made him feel very painful in his heart, in case the blood was not enough, then the refining tendons would be half stubble.

"Bang!" A figure flew out from under the tree in front of him, and punched Xiao Yong; Xiao Yong instantly let go of the Jiao's head, but before he could react, he was hit by the fist wind, and flew backwards, blood flowed from his mouth, and he crashed into the tree that was pulled away.

Lying among the broken branches and leaves, Xiao Yong coughed violently a few times, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his head was a little confused, "How can it be so fast? If you're not there, you really don't know how powerful. Damn, I'm careless, I shouldn't care about that little bit of blood, I still have to kill him first. "The hatred in my heart fills my heart.

"Little one, you have the courage to come to the fisherman to make a profit!" said King Beiwu, standing outside the tree.

Xiao Yong didn't reply, he ran Yuan Li quickly, grabbed his five fingers, and moved the soles of his feet to confirm that there were no major injuries.

"Do you think this tree can be relied on?" King Beiwu stepped out and slapped his palm.

Xiao Yong slapped the ground with both palms, turned around and drilled into the gap in the branch next to him. The wind struck, and a large number of branches were broken, and some of them hit his legs, and carried him back a little.

In less than five breaths, Xiao Yong came out of the root of the tree and ran towards the big tree in front of him. Now resisting King Bei Wu is definitely a dead end, and you can only think about it slowly.

"Whew!" There was a palm wind behind him, Xiao Yong rolled on the spot, rolled twice towards the target tree without slowing down, stood up and ran there.

"Bang!" Xiao Yong was hit on the back, threw himself forward, and ran two steps in a row, finally reaching the tree. Stepping to the right, he flashed behind the tree, "Damn, I'm going to kill you under this tree!" Xiao Yong took a few deep breaths of air, took out a healing pill and took it, and thought fiercely.

"Boy, do you think it's safe to hide behind a tree?" come out, this king will give you a good time!" said King Beiwu as he walked slowly towards the tree.

Xiao Yong released his soul power, "watched" his every move, and replied in his mouth, "Whoever gives who is happy, it's not necessarily, don't think that if you are a martial king, you can't kill you!"

King Beiwu stood in front of the tree and did not move, his eyes fixed on the eight-foot-thick tree, looking up and down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he flew into the air and flew towards the tree.

Xiao Yong quickly flashed out, punched him, and then hid behind a tree.

"Bang!" King Bei Wu also slapped his palm in an instant, slapped Xiao Yong's fist wind, flew backwards, and landed on the ground again a zhang away.

"Boy, you are very good, you dare to attack, and your boxing style is a little weird. But your opponent is this king and me, and it is destined not to succeed!" King Bei Wu's eyes rolled from side to side, and his mouth spoke. He didn't know if Xiao Yong's blow just now was intentional, or if the blind cat met a dead mouse.

Suddenly, he dodged and stepped back. As soon as a figure appeared in front of him, a huge cloud of dust flew towards him.

Xiao Yong smiled and said, "What's wrong with King Wu? You can't just play tricks there? If you have the ability, you will come to fight, and if you don't have a seed, you will honestly go home to nurse the child." "Flash out quickly and throw all the dust in a storage ring at the other party, you can't kill him, but you can disgust him, and it's better to provoke him.

King Bei Wu flew up, stood at the top of the tree and looked down, and then quickly passed through the canopy, and when he was still three feet away from Xiao Yong, he struck with a punch. The big branches swayed, the small branches snapped, and the leaves fell with a clatter.

Xiao Yong turned around, turned to the other side of the tree, and said with a smile, "You are also blind to a martial king, what are you doing with a good tree? ”

King Bei Wu was a little angry, and the dignity of King Wu was offended by a martial king, and he flew down and chased after him.

Xiao Yong ran around the tree, and after running two laps, he suddenly turned around and slapped his palm, and the dark energy instantly came out.

"Bang!" King Bei Wu slapped his palm, took a step back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Wait, I'll kill you!" Xiao Yong turned around and continued to run, still running around the tree, maintaining the same speed as King Beiwu.

"Boy, what else can you do but run? This king is standing here, how about you attack?" It's not that he isn't cunning, but he doesn't know that he has been monitored by Xiao Yong throughout the whole process, and everything is in vain.

As soon as he showed his figure, he saw that the boy was slashing at him, and a ray of light slashed at half of his body, and he stretched out his palm, and quickly counterattacked.

"Poof!" a cut was made in the palm of his hand, and a cut in his sleeve was cut off.

"King Wu, what do you think of this knife? Can it cut you?" Xiao Yong's slightly sarcastic words came.

King Bei Wu's anger surged, and he no longer clinged to the trunk of the tree to pursue, but was three feet away from the trunk, as long as Xiao Yong showed his head, he would either slap or punch.

Xiao Yong also stepped back, always opposite him, with the big tree in between, and slashed out from time to time, although he didn't do much, but it really made King Bei Wu angry enough.

As time passed, King Bei Wu slowly slowed down, and finally stopped moving at all, and sat on the ground, just staring at Xiao Yong's direction.

Xiao Yong walked out from behind the tree and said with a smile, "A martial king like you is useless at all, I think you just bragged about it." Half an hour, I'm as tired as a dog, but I'm still alive, and it's a shame that you started to attack me again, or you'd have died. ”

In Xiao Yong's heart, he just can't let him rest, he wants to exhaust his spiritual power, and beat the spiritless martial king once to avenge his sneak attack.

King Bei Wu suddenly launched, flew cross-legged towards Xiao Yong, and in the air, quickly stretched his limbs and slapped them with one palm.

"Come on!" Xiao Yong didn't dodge, but also stepped forward, his left palm met his right palm, and his right hand threw out an electric talisman.

"Bang!" Xiao Yong flew upside down and hit the trunk of the tree.

King Beiwu's right hand hung down, his hair stood on end, and he quickly retreated. With this palm, he suffered a big loss, and the bones in his right hand were shattered, from the metacarpal bone to the forearm.

This was the time when Xiao Yong had been thinking about it for a long time, King Bei Wu's spiritual power consumption was huge, and the battle time was long enough. started to fight Jiao, and fought with himself for nearly half an hour, except for a few hundred breaths of rest when he was stunned by a tree in the middle, it can be said that he almost never stopped.

"Bang!" Xiao Yong kicked on the trunk of the tree, and his body chased after the backward King Bei Wu.

"Bang!" King Bei Wu was punched in the right chest and was knocked backwards and flew away. "Pop" fell to the ground, splashing up bursts of dust.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and his combat experience is still much older, Xiao Yong's slap again was avoided by him after rolling on the ground twice in a row, and he jumped up and quickly retreated nearly three feet.

King Bei Wu rubbed his left hand on his chest a few times, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yong, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and said through gritted teeth, "Boy, you are very good! I promise to kill you, and tell you that King Wu is not something that Wu Jun can offend." ”

Xiao Yong laughed and said, "This Martial King, I know your surname is Bei, but I didn't know you were so good at blowing." In addition to the successful sneak attack, how much advantage did you take? The Martial King who was blown out can also be regarded as a Martial King? Come on, I promise to kill you! You can also experience what it is like for a Martial King to be killed by a Martial King. ”

King Bei Wu shouted violently, but it sounded a little lacking in confidence, so he flew up and kicked at Xiao Yong, whirring and windy.

"Damn, is there still such a play? Isn't this the juggling that I used to perform in the courtyard for Yingzi when I was six or seven years old?"

"Smack!" King Bei Wu's left palm blocked it, resisting Xiao Yong's slap.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Bang!" slammed into the ground, smashing a big hole.

Xiao Yong quickly followed up and slapped it again. King Bei Wu's feet moved and floated sideways, and Xiao Yong struck out another palm, slapping it to the ground again, and blood flowed from his mouth again.

Xiao Yong kept slapping, and King Bei Wu kept resisting with his intact left hand, and kept dodging. The situation and the beginning of the situation completely fell, Xiao Yong took the initiative to chase and fight, and King Bei Wu kept dodging. But the way is different, Xiao Yong didn't contact at first, and King Bei Wu is now seeing the move, Xiao Yong couldn't take him in a cup of tea.

The fire rune, the electric rune, the sword rune, and the thunder rune were also used, it didn't seem to be of much use to him, his delay time was similar to Xiao Yong's own, but it was just a blink of an eye.

After using each thing twice, Xiao Yong no longer used the talisman, it seems that these things are of little use to him, I don't know if it is because of the low level or the reason why he got used to it after taking it once.

King Bei Wu has a lot of combat experience, and now his spiritual power is insufficient, and his right hand is basically useless, so he adopts the method of dodging. But there was one point, he didn't dare to turn around, so he could only face Xiao Yong face to face. His current speed is not stronger than Xiao Yong's, relying on his rich combat experience.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I'm coming!" a loud shout rang out, and a figure flew from the right, and an iron rod smashed towards the top of King Bei Wu's head. Min Chenhui came, and he didn't forget to make an appearance.

King Beiwu's face changed, and he quickly retreated, changing his original rhythm.

"Bang knock!" he fell, caught off guard by a twig in his calf, and fell backwards unexpectedly.

Xiao Yong swung his sword with a slash, and the sword light followed him, and a ditch extended forward.

"Poof!" his right leg was cut off, his right arm was cut off, King Beiwu howled and flipped to his left, and his left palm slapped to the ground and flew up.

"Where are you going?" Min Chenhui smashed down with a stick, smashing it on his back and smashing it to the ground.

Xiao Yong stepped forward, kicked him over, the tip of the knife against his throat, and asked with a smile, "Do you know who we are? We are the group of people that your Qingshan Alliance is looking for, can't you think of it? You are a dignified martial king, and today you will die at the hands of two martial monarchs." It's a big world, so be careful. ”

Min Chenhui laughed and said, "This guy is the Martial King of the Qingshan Alliance, kill him, then there will only be one Martial King left?"

Xiao Yong sent the knife forward, the tip of the knife went straight to the ground, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Min, you clean up the battlefield, and I'll deal with Jiao." He drew his knife and ran quickly towards Jiao. "How much blood is left of my Jiao blood?"

After finishing it, Xiao Yong let out a long breath, there were still nine hundred catties, not enough, but he could guarantee that he could use it five times.

"Senior Brother Min, why did you run out?"

"I heard Senior Sister Yan say that you opened a passage, so I wanted to come out to breathe, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, I saw you fighting with a martial king. ”

"You came out at the right time. At that time, no one could help anyone, and it was in a stalemate phase, but I had a slight advantage. If he had come earlier, he would have had the upper hand. ”

"Senior Brother Xiao, did you kill a Martial King at the beginning?"

"It was so shot by Jiao that I was about to die, I just went to add a punch. Let's go, let's go back to the cave first, I didn't take advantage of it today, there are a lot of broken bones. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xiao, you are a broken bone, and others are broken, who do you say takes advantage?" Min Chenhui then patted his stomach, "Hey, Senior Brother Xiao, I haven't eaten hot food for a long time, I'll stew the pot of Jiao meat here, and everyone will drink some wine when I take it down." ”

"Then you have to pay attention, there may be a search party of the Qingshan Alliance around here, and there are four martial artists and eight martial artists of the Qingshan Alliance participating in the battle over there, I don't know how many of them are not dead, to prevent people from sneaking up on them, or being made dumplings. ”