Empress Wu's palm once again knocked down a large number of leaves, and once again made a huge pit in the ground. When he saw Xiao Yong dodging his attack again, his face turned red, and he shouted angrily, "Little thief, will you only hide?"

Xiao Yong laughed, "Old thief, if you suppress the realm level to the early stage, Lao Tzu can't kill you!" In his heart, he was extremely vigilant to prevent him from attacking violently.

Empress Wu was speechless when Xiao Yong said this, so she immediately bullied herself and rushed towards Xiao Yong again. After two rounds of fighting, he knew that he was not superior in theory, and he could not please in words, even if he attacked twice in a row, it was in vain.

Although Xiao Yong often said verbally that "if you can't win, you will run", it was said to a group of relatives and friends, and he did not advocate that they carry it to the death and put their lives in danger. For his part, he wants to fight with the masters and learn about their fighting styles and skills, and he will not give up such an opportunity today. Seeing Empress Wu rushing again, he floated to the left again, preparing for the length just now.

Empress Wu didn't shoot that palm this time, she just made a look when she rushed out, and when she saw Xiao Yong drifting to the original position again, he turned around and slapped it with a palm.

Xiao Yong's heart was full of palpitations, and when he rushed to the halfway point, he turned around and drifted into the distance, and the palm wind of Empress Wu brushed his body, blowing him back two steps, his clothes hunted, and soon there was a loud "boom".

Xiao Yong's retreat not only avoided the attack of Empress Wu, but also restored the distance between the two sides to the original one.

"Damn, this is still the edge of the palm wind, and the average blow of the Martial Emperor's full strength in the early stage is only to this extent. His palm wind is controlled quite well, no worse than I can control the sword. ”

"Old thief, you continue! Lao Tzu is waiting for your next palm, if it doesn't work, you can use your feet. Seeing Empress Wu looking at herself with some dementia, Xiao Yong stimulated again.

Although he was very anxious in his heart, after all, this was the core area of the Divine Alliance, who knew if there would be other Martial Empress Period or patrol teams nearby, but Xiao Yong did not show any expression on his face, and he did not dare to show his true feelings, for fear of being caught by the Martial Empress Period.

failed to succeed in three consecutive blows, and Empress Wu's angry expression gradually disappeared, her face was no longer red, and her neck was not thick.

The vigilance in Xiao Yong's heart did not relax in the slightest, his body arched slightly, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and his spiritual power was running to the extreme. He knew that the other party had calmed down, and it would be even more difficult to deal with next.

Empress Wu said lightly, "Little thief, you are very flexible and fast, no wonder you can instantly kill my mid-stage Martial Emperor of the Divine Alliance, and you can escape without being injured." But today the emperor wants to take your life, this is a fact that will not change. ”

Xiao Yong laughed and said, "Old thief, if you are only an early stage, Lao Tzu will take you with one hand, and if you are only a middle stage, Lao Tzu will slash you with a knife." But what can you do in the later stage, attacking three times in a row, without blowing off a single hair of Lao Tzu. Come on, come on, I'll continue to play with you!"

Xiao Yong's deliberate stimulation once again ignited the anger that Empress Wu had just subsided, and he rushed forward and slapped it again.

Xiao Yong flashed to the left side again, this time directly behind Empress Wu, widening the distance between the two sides to two miles, stopping to quickly take a hundred drops of ground milk essence, and then mocking, "Old thief, what can you do if you don't slap it?

Xiao Yong's running dragon eyes found that Empress Wu did not prepare to make a palm at the beginning, but turned slightly to the right, trying to attack on the way, and his drift disrupted the coherence of Empress Wu's movements, and he could only watch Xiao Yong drift in the other direction.

Attacking requires spiritual power, and the spiritual power consumed by defense is not lower than that of attacking, Xiao Yong felt that his spiritual power had dropped by more than one percent after these four dodges, and secretly sighed that the battle with Empress Wu was really a spiritual power consumption war, "But he also consumed more than one percent of his spiritual power, and now his spiritual power is less than seventy percent, so he can continue to spend a while like this." ”

Empress Wu's face turned red again, her neck was thick again, she roared wildly, turned around and rushed towards Xiao Yong, there was no posture to make a move, she just rushed in a daze.

Xiao Yong didn't know what he meant, his body shook to the left, and then floated to the right, and as soon as he returned to the opposite side, he saw the fallen leaves flying in front of him, and then a loud noise came out. It turned out that when Empress Wu was shaking Xiao Yong to the left, he immediately sent out a palm. Xiao Yong took a look at the position, it should be in the direction of his own trend, and Empress Wu was going to intercept it halfway.

Xiao Yong laughed, "Old thief, you better leave a little strength to go back, otherwise Lao Tzu will keep you here." ”

Empress Wu turned around sharply and roared, "Little thief, this emperor killed you!"

Xiao Yong quickly moved to the right, and the left palm of the Martial Empress period also followed, Xiao Yong had to continue to move, but he didn't dare to go around to the back of the Martial Empress Period, but kept floating to the right, and didn't dare to turn around.

Empress Wu was furious, and he slapped Xiao Yong one palm after another.

The clothes were blown up from time to time, and the person was occasionally beaten back a few feet or feet, and his body began to ache, and he roared in his heart, "Damn! You go on! You still have fifty percent of your spiritual power." Xiao Yong's dragon eyes kept running, observing every attack of the Martial Empress Period, calculating the meridians and power points of each of his attacks. Consciousness controls the rapid movement of spiritual power in the body, eliminating these aches and pains.

From time to time, large pits appear on the ground, and fallen leaves blow all the way, like a big fish floating in front of the water, pressing the water up and pouring it to both sides.

The Martial Empress Period is indeed furious, and he is nothing more than this when he deals with a Martial Queen, if he wins, he will already win, and if he can't fight, he will already lose;

After being chased for a hundred miles by Empress Wu, Xiao Yong moved to the left again, causing the battlefield to shift back to its original place.

"Damn! Lao Tzu didn't make a move, and the ground milk essence had already consumed two hundred drops. If you don't face him today, Lao Tzu will lose a lot. Xiao Yong was a little angry in his heart, but his mentality was still relatively peaceful, and he shouted, "Old thief, go back to feed, your mother called you, don't be embarrassed here, Lao Tzu has to go back to cook." ”

More than two hundred miles back and forth, the number of palms issued by the Martial Empress was also one hundred and thirty-four, but none of the palms caused harm to the thief in the early stage of the Martial Emperor opposite, he became more and more angry, angry in his heart, and his face turned dark.

Hearing Xiao Yong ridicule himself again, he took out a long stick and swept towards Xiao Yong.

"Wow, old thief, are you the one who cooks the fire of the Divine Alliance? Xiao Yong retreated ten feet, and then floated to the right, his mouth kept hurting.

Emperor Wu was completely furious, he chased Xiao Yong with a stick, but he didn't smash it down.

Xiao Yong kept drifting left and right, keeping the distance between the two sides not far or close, making Empress Wu feel that she could smash him with the next stick. The battle circle between the two gradually moved towards the top of the mountain, but the distance to move back was slower, and Xiao Yong still moved left and right mostly. But the other party held the stick in his hand, and the pressure brought to him increased sharply, and the other party was obviously more comfortable with the stick than with the palm.

When he retreated to a small canyon, Xiao Yong chuckled in his heart, five thousand miles away in the distance, a patrol team of the Divine Alliance was rushing towards this side, four Martial Emperors in the middle stage and ten Martial Emperors in the early stage, "Damn! Empress Wu couldn't hold Lao Tzu during the period, so another patrol team came. In that case, Lao Tzu will withdraw!"

Xiao Yong quickly landed on the ground and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Empress Wu kept sweeping the giant trees with her stick in the air, some of which were broken and some of which were interrupted. One runs on the ground, the other flies in the sky; Xiao Yong runs all the way, and Empress Wu smashes all the way.

After running for more than 300 miles, Empress Wu felt that she couldn't help Xiao Yong like this, so she lowered her height, put away her long stick, and prepared to go down to the ground to pursue.

Xiao Yong roared angrily in his heart, "It's now!"

He rose into the air, threw out an electric talisman with his left hand, and threw out a fire talisman, sword talisman, thunder talisman, and stone talisman with his right hand.

This is Xiao Yong's big gamble, and this is also a diversified combination that he has never carried out, except for Long Xiao and Danhuo who are not used, the rest can be used. Long Xiao didn't dare to make it, in the battle of more than half an hour just now, he had already consumed nearly thirty percent of his soul power; if he consumed another two or three percent, the karmic fire would grow further, and he didn't want to increase the karmic fire by more than one percent in one day; Dan Huo felt that it was not much use, and it was not as direct as the big sword.

Empress Wu had just put away her long stick and was about to fall down in pursuit, when she saw the hateful thief rising into the air and coming directly at her. Just as he was smiling and trying to make a sound, he suddenly saw a bright light flashing in front of him, and he immediately floated to the side, but then his body didn't seem to listen to himself.

When he was startled, a fiery red patch appeared in front of him, a rumbling explosion, his body was hit hard, and there was a stinging pain on his body, which hurt his heart. After the body was able to coordinate a little, it was hit again, four or five times heavier than the first few times, and I felt the sternum shatter, the internal organs were damaged, and a mouthful of old blood naturally spurted out.

The fiery red disappeared, but I saw that the thief's knife was stabbing at his heart, the tip of the knife had pierced his clothes, and there was a cold feeling on his skin, and then it entered the muscles, and the feeling was so clear.

Empress Wu screamed, stretched out her hand and slapped it downward, but she didn't expect the other party to stretch out her left palm to meet his right palm, and the big knife continued to push inward.

Empress Wu panicked, he didn't want to die here, he didn't want to die in the hands of a little-known little Martial Emperor in the early stage. After slapping his palm, he took advantage of the situation and retreated, breaking away from the other party's knife that was already about to reach his heart.

Xiao Yong was smashed to the ground by the other party's palm, his legs went straight to the ground three feet, he didn't hesitate, quickly flew up, and stabbed Queen Wu with a knife again. There aren't many opportunities, but now is good. The other party only has more than one percent of spiritual power now, and he still has more than ninety or five percent, and he can still fight before the patrol arrives. ()

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