Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Six: The Battle of Heli
Just like an ordinary person sprinting a hundred-meter sprint, the fierce battle of the great cultivators only entered the white-hot in an instant.
The power of the fight is pervasive, and the aftermath of the battle is extremely strong.
Qiantong's internal air protection was the first to be penetrated.
His internal qi shrouded the outermost part of the Yan family's junior siblings.
Like countless drills, the internal qi protects the weak with the strong, and the seven evil qi of the white tiger are superimposed on everyone.
Several kinds of light shine against each other, constantly flickering.
"Retreat"
Gu Yuxi bit the tip of his tongue tightly, his internal qi was surging, and he began to take over the weak Qian Tong.
"Duh!"
When Yan Jinbai burst into drinking, the arms that were triggered by the ability had already stretched out in unison.
He pushed Shang Qianqiu and the king of kings, who were struggling to maintain it, and also grabbed the ancient bag that had no time to react at all, and his body had already burst out quickly.
"Kill!"
Just in an instant, a sword flew out of his back, and he started together.
When he stepped forward, Yan Jinbai had already rushed into the figure that was constantly vibrating violently in the sky.
"With my sword."
A bit of bright light poured out, and the Xuanguang talent was brazenly activated.
Gu Yuxi raised the sword in his hand, and the sword qi was mixed with the sound of countless turbulent waves.
The rapid vibration of the hilt of the sword was also accompanied by nearly a hundred sharp and sharp sword rays, which shot in unison into the tumbling black light.
Countless sonorous voices suddenly sounded.
When her long sword slashed, she felt that she had used the strength of her whole body's essence and spirit to the extreme.
Compared to Gu Yuxi and Yan Jinbai, who were reluctant to meddle in the outermost periphery.
At the center of the fight are Xu Zhi, Tuo Guhong, Li Duohuang, and the Grand Master Salman.
When the black light gradually faded, and there was a hard support in the Salman field, and the figure of Tu Yijian was also exposed.
The direction of his blow is more focused on Xu Zhi.
When Yunlong Jiuxian continued to step out, Xu Zhi couldn't understand the hostility that Yijian showed at this time.
Pulling Salman's help, Xu Zhi is not a defensive pull.
Xu Zhi was worried that encountering the great master of South Australia would cause an incident.
He also guarded against the great master of Dongyue's domestic bitter sect to avoid being killed by the other party.
But Xu Zhi didn't expect to usher in this great master who defected from Northern Xinjiang.
The events under the Arodos Desert came to Xu Zhi's mind, but it was difficult for him to understand the problem.
After all, Ah Rahebei didn't die in his hands, he was just a soy sauce watcher at that time.
Could it be that he was afraid that he would reveal the secret of the red dragon?
That kind of creature that can't be solved, not to mention that he has no ideas now, even if he becomes a great grandmaster, Xu Zhi feels that he doesn't necessarily have ideas.
Whoever loves to kill dragons will go by himself.
There is no way he is instigating Situ Xuankong to kill the dragon now.
Salman carried most of the rolling black stick waves, but it also attacked him from time to time, and Tuo Guhong took the initiative to bear the damage.
This is also a great cultivator of stick arts.
Pulling Yijian's stick technique is wide open and close, and he is good at group battles.
At this time, he was not afraid of the siege and counter-killing of many people.
Salman's strength is very strange, and his body can almost transform into various shapes during fighting, which has a surprise effect, but it is not suitable for overall protection.
Like Yanagi Sogen and the others in Yingguo, Salman is just a big cultivator who gives people a headache.
"Die!"
When the power of the realm skyrocketed, he began to lock on to Xu Zhijiu's figure, and the black gold stick in his hand smashed down violently.
"I'm coming!"
At this time, there was also a voice that made him frown slightly, Xu Zhi was not killed, but Tuo Guhong was beaten twice.
These two sticks smashed on Tuo Guhong's body, but it hurt his heart.
Tuo Guhong was traumatized, and he also had a very uncomfortable feeling.
At this time, Tuo Guhong's body was like a little giant, and he held on hard for Xu Zhi.
This is an extremely troublesome body refining grandmaster, far more capable than a normal top grandmaster.
What makes it difficult for Tuo Yijian to understand is why Tuo Guhong did not have the power to withstand his suppression, and he could still operate freely in close combat.
is not only Tuo Guhong, but also Li Duohuang, a boxing master, and Xu Zhi, who is constantly stepping on Yunlong Jiuxian.
This allowed the trio to be directly involved in this kind of fighting.
When the Ugin stick fell, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then Salman's arm wrapped around his neck, suffocating him for a while, and several flaming fists took advantage of the gap to hit the surface of his body.
Xu Zhidao's figure that stepped out of the cloud dragon nine appeared shattered, and then the nine figures appeared.
"Get out of here!"
When he was pulling and roaring, he saw that the nine figures were showing escapees, those who fell down, and those who fled in all directions.
"It's like a dream...... Mr. Xu's Mansion don't run around! ”
Salman had just raised his old emphasis, and then he was in a hurry and shouted.
It was difficult for Yijian to tell where Xu Zhi was going for a while, but it was also difficult for them to tell where Xu Zhi's body had gone.
But once he was pulled and caught, no one could save him.
The Grandmaster is barely qualified to fight fiercely with the Grand Grandmaster, but when it comes to shuttling and traveling for a long time, the speed of the long-term attack will be far inferior to the Great Grandmaster.
The reunion operation is obviously more suitable than running away without permission, as long as the tugging Yijian is driven away, Xu Zhi and the others can quickly return to Dongyue through the airship.
Salman had difficulty knowing Xu Zhi's motives at this time, but it was clearly not suitable for him to flee for his life at this time.
"Entangle him."
Li Duohuang shouted, and the punches that had fallen on Yijian's body were instantly ignited, like a fire in the prairie fire, and the flame aura rose sharply in an instant, constantly burning the opponent's internal qi protective layer.
"There's a kind of hitting Lao Tzu again."
Tuo Guhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the glazed colored light all over his body continued to surge, and the thick earth Xuan Sutra's extremely thick internal qi continued to wash over his body.
He stretched out his giant palm and pinched it in the air.
It was like forming a big air hand, instantly holding the other party.
By this time, he had fully understood the benefits of fishing in the ruins.
The large number of dragon soul grasses, constantly improving, allowed him to almost ignore the negative impact of pulling Yijian's domain.
Tugging Yijian couldn't pull them into the influence of the power of the realm at all, and Tuo Guhong knew very well what that meant.
Half-step Grand Master.
This is the pinnacle of the Grandmaster's level.
It's not just relying on talent to absorb Xu Zhi's secret technique to support it.
Salman had difficulty understanding Xu Zhi's motives, but Li Duohuang and he were very clear.
When everyone jumped out of the ruins, they were attacked and caught off guard, that is, they did not carry weapons.
The sword was still fine, just like the fist gloves he needed to buckle, and the bow and arrows he took like Xu Zhi.
Everything takes a little bit of time.
At least Xu Zhi needs to be given a little time to take out his weapon.
The figure of Jiudao flying hundreds of meters was stunned, and then fell down.
The puller who kept moving with the force of the crowd was stunned for a moment, and he lost his judgment for a while.
In his judgment, none of the nine figures seemed to be genuine.
Among them, Xu Zhi's true body is gone.
"Could it be that your Cloud Dragon Nine still has a tenth true body."
When there is a fierce fight, it is difficult to think carefully about it.
He sullenly shook off Salman, and slapped Tuo Guhong, a nasty ghost, dozens of meters away.
When the internal qi soared, he also forced Li Duohuang's fire poison that burned the internal qi out of his body.
Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he felt a force lock on his body.
When his eyelids blinked, Tu Yijian saw that many figures were closed, and Xu Zhi had disappeared.
But in just a few seconds, Xu Zhi emerged from behind the onlookers not far away, causing everyone around to be far away.
At this time, Yijian also saw the weapon in the other party's hand.
A golden longbow with two silver-colored conical arrows.
In just an instant, two golden rays of light had already flown out from the bow.
This is the weapon that shot the ram cassia.
It is also Xu Zhi's secret weapon to make a name for himself in the Four Nations Exchange Tournament.
No one could have imagined that a stick master would become an archery master.
It's something that not many people have studied and understood.
How many strange abilities did Xu Zhi have, and how did he cultivate all this.
There is no way to dodge, and there is no way to dodge.
That's the speed of the light.
If you want to restrain the opponent, you either stay away before Xu Zhi opens the bow, or avoid being locked by the opponent, or kill the opponent directly.
Tu Yijian seemed to understand the powerlessness of the ram cassia at that time.
"But I'm not a grandmaster like the Ram Cassia Son!"
He just roared in his heart, and then he felt that the protective layer of internal qi that could resist everything in the past seemed to have been drilled through a thin gap.
The two golden rays entered the eyes one after the other, and half of the sky suddenly darkened in the sight.