The people of the pardon team not far away also paid attention to Yi Xiaoyao at all times, and they were shocked by Yi Xiaoyao again.

It was only now that they were finally able to understand why Yi Xiaoyao had proposed that they go to the ninth-level altar before, with Yi Xiaoyao's strength, even if they won the tenth-level altar, there would be no problem at all!

However, not only did they not believe in Yi Xiaoyao at that time, but Situ Ao even committed such an act of abandoning and betraying.

Thinking of this, the six members of the pardon team all felt deep shame and contempt for Situ Ao.

"Brother Emperor Devourer, kill this half-human, half-fish monster!"

"That's right, if we win this battle, our team will be famous in the outer seas by then!"

"The rewards of this selection in the inner sea area are all owned by the emperor and the brothers, and we are also willing, and there will be no complaints!"

Laughter shouted out from the mouths of the pardon team, and they were now full of confidence in fighting the Fish-Man Clan.

Hearing these voices, Yi Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled, but there was some helplessness in his heart.

He didn't want to settle this battle quickly, but it was so difficult.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Yi Xiaoyao once again repelled the black-scaled fishman, but the real situation is only understood by Yi Xiaoyao himself.

Just now, the most powerful "slash" character in his method of urging the universe not only did not hurt the black-scaled fishman in the slightest, but he even failed to cut off the bone spurs on the other party's body, what it meant, Yi Xiaoyao knew best in his heart.

"Now my combat strength, I'm afraid it's not this guy's opponent at all, if I continue, not only will I not be able to defeat him at all, but I will be in danger myself."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the black-scaled fishman in front of him who was becoming more and more violent, and said secretly in his heart.

In the final analysis, his cultivation was too low, and the disadvantage of the realm of half-step life and death was finally revealed in front of a truly strong enemy.

If it is the same realm, no matter how strong this black-scaled fishman is, Yi Xiaoyao can definitely easily kill it.

However, running away is absolutely non-existent in the easy-to-get world!

Right now, the Dao Dao Origin Qi once again lingered from his body, turning into ten ancient characters around his body, and his gaze followed Xiongxiong's battle intent to gaze towards the black-scaled fishman again.

The black-scaled fishman also stared at Yi Xiaoyao deadly, and the violent aura made the blood on his body even worse, and the cold light of the bone spurs exploded.

"Abominable human, I want you to feel despair in front of the Aquaman bloodline!"

Under the roar of thunder, the black-scaled fishman attacked and killed like an extraterrestrial meteorite with a stronger momentum.

At this moment, the world-destroying sword in Yi Xiaoyao's hand turned into a slashing technique, and the momentum was not weak at all, and the figure merged into the sword light and met it directly.

The two figures clashed together again, the fluctuations emitted were even worse than before, and the roar even drowned out all the fighting movements around them.

It's just that this time, the black-scaled fishman was not repelled by Yi Xiaoyao as before.

The bone spurs with amazing strength constantly resisted the destruction sword light of the World Destroying Sword, although it was left with Dao Dao sword marks, but it was extremely strong and forced Yi Xiaoyao to attack wildly.

The quaint characters around Yi Xiaoyao's body poured out wildly, sometimes turning into "slashing" characters to attack, sometimes condensing into "royal" characters into shield defense, and sometimes bursting out with terrifying speed from the "disease" characters into the body and flashing in space.

For a while, it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Every time they fought, everyone was shocked, and when they were shocked by the strength of the black-scaled fish-man, they were also amazed at the evil of Yi Yao.

It's just that only Yi Xiaoyao knows his state.

Every time he condenses a character, a large amount of spiritual power and origin will be consumed in his body, and he can only get weaker and weaker if he continues to fight.

On the contrary, it is the black-scaled fishman, with the powerful offensive and defensive power of the bone spurs, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the offensive becomes more and more fierce.

The light shield formed by the "Yu" character was shattered by the black-scaled fishman again and again, and Yi Xiaoyao's figure also retreated hundreds of zhang away in an instant under the blessing of the "disease" character.

I saw that Yi Xiaoyao's chest rose and fell slightly, and his face was extremely solemn staring at the black-scaled fishman who was chasing after him.

"Haha, is the end of the crossbow?"

The black-scaled fishman also saw Yi Xiaoyao's weakness, and his hideous face showed a touch of excitement, and he instantly chased after him with a violent attack.

"In that case, then I'll give you one last ride!"

In the midst of wild laughter, the glaive long knife slashed at Yi Xiaoyao's head.

This knife seemed to show the killing intent of the black-scaled fishman, and the terrifying aura was better than all the previous attacks.

It seemed that because of the voice of the black-scaled fish-man, and as if he felt the terrifying aura of the black-scaled fish-man's attack, all the figures fighting around him, the offensive in their hands also paused for a moment, and looked over in astonishment.

Seeing that Yi Xiaoyao had not been able to defeat his opponent, everyone in the pardon team had already noticed Yi Xiaoyao's state, and while the confidence in their hearts was constantly dissipating, they all cast worried glances at Yi Xiaoyao under the sword.

If Yi Xiaoyao fails, then they are all dead.

Immediately afterward, the eyes of the people of the Pardon Clan's team changed in unison, and the worry in their eyes instantly turned into despair.

Because, under this knife, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to be frightened stupid, as if he had given up resistance, and did not make any defense.

It's just that they didn't notice that at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's gaze suddenly appeared at the moment when the opponent's sword flashed.

"Give me death!"

After a brief moment of divine change, the black-scaled fishman's sword had already fallen in front of Yi Xiaoyao, and beyond that, only the smug face of the black-scaled fishman was left.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's body finally moved.

His movements were very peculiar, and everything around him seemed to be reduced to slow motion under his movements, including the extremely fast sword of the black-scaled fishman.

However, everyone understands that this is not some slow motion, but the speed of easy and easy movement, which is too fast.

Although Yi Xiaoyao didn't move a single inch from beginning to end, countless afterimages were generated on his body, and these afterimages had already completed a series of sword movements when the opponent's sword swept a short distance of a few zhang in front of him.

"I said, I didn't think about dying, and you don't have the ability to let me die."

The indifferent voice came into the ears of the black-scaled fishman in vain, and then the black-scaled fishman saw with wide eyes that the sword he had slashed out was directly cut in half by a black sword light that had appeared at some point.

Not only that, the glaive long knife in his hand, and even the bone spurs on his body, were instantly swept by the black sword light, and a black line of light appeared.

Click......

The glaive spearhead snapped along the black line, and the bone spurs that not only resisted Yi Xiaoyao's attacks, but also accompanied by the blood spurting wildly from the black scale fishman's chest, all of them broke off and splashed out.

"And your speed is too slow......"

When they heard this, everyone found that Yi Xiaoyao had withdrawn the sword in his hand, and it was vaguely visible that a layer of void black flames were burning on his body, as well as a "disease" character that was more mysterious than before, flickering between his eyebrows.

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(End of chapter)