Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ground-level Martial Arts

"Extinguish. ”

Zhong Wuwu snorted coldly.

He is the young owner of the Shadow Building, the future successor of the Shadow Building, and the tenth super genius on the Beishan list, and the most high-profile and outstanding genius martial artist in the entire Beishan County.

He has the confidence to be proud of all martial artists of the same age.

The surging true qi emanated from his body, and then passed into the towering tree martial soul.

It's just that Zi Yan didn't disappear, and he was still burning his towering tree at a rapid pace.

"How is it possible? What the hell is going on with this Ziyan?" Zhong Wuwu looked surprised for the first time.

"Extinguish. He drank again.

The true qi in the body increased a few points.

At this time, the purple flame slowly disappeared.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, and his heart was also surprised, such a large range of Ziyan was easily offset by him, and this Zhong Wuwu didn't seem to be in vain. ”

Xiao Yi was surprised in his heart, but he didn't know, Zhong Wuwu's surprise was not smaller than him at all.

"Ordinary flames, I can easily dissolve. But these purple flames actually consumed most of the true qi in my body before they all dispersed. ”

Zhong Wuwu thought secretly in his heart, and there was a clear battle intent on his face.

"Yi Xiao, this son originally wanted to spare your life for another half an hour, since you can't find it yourself, and you have to kill yourself, then don't blame this son. ”

Zhong Wuwu said coldly, and his true qi came out, and the towering tree that had been burned by Ziyan was restored to its original state.

The fibrous roots in the sky flew again, and the nine gray dragons also condensed again.

Whoosh.... Countless fibrous roots strangled in.

The gravel, flowers and plants that blocked the way along the way were all cut into powder.

"Hundred blades of fire. Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and dozens of fire blades shot out in unison.

He didn't use purple flames, but ordinary flames.

Dealing with these ordinary fibrous roots, he didn't want to waste too much True Qi.

Bang, bang,

Explosions rang out, and all the fibrous roots were blown to pieces.

Zhong Wuwu saw that his fibrous roots were destroyed, but he didn't care at all, but said coldly, "Yi Xiao, don't tell me that you only have this little ability. ”

"Looking at the fire blade you just released, it's at least a Xuan-level martial art. With your cultivation, how many times can you release it?"

"And the fibrous roots of my towering tree are tens of millions, and you can destroy them?"

Although Zhong Wuwu had some fighting intentions, he still didn't put Xiao Yi in his eyes.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Zhong Wuwu, even if you have tens of thousands of roots, if you can't beat me, what's the use?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Tens of thousands of fibrous roots, densely called.

But his figure is always interspersed in the gaps, and the root can't even touch his body.

Zhong Wuwu's face changed, "What a fast speed, such a sensitive combat reaction." ”

At this moment, Zhong Wuwu waved his hand, and nine gray dragons poured out of the nest.

......

On the other side, hundreds of warriors watched the battle in a daze.

"Master Sanssouci is so strong, his fibrous roots, even one, are enough to smash the innate martial artist. ”

"Tens of thousands of fibrous roots, even if it is an innate ninefold martial artist, it will not be spared. If we and other warriors are among those mustaches, I am afraid that no matter how many people there are, they will definitely die. ”

"Although that Yi Xiao is not weak, his speed is extremely fast, and his body is very responsive. However, under the nine bearded pillars, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist. ”

.....

Xiao Yi's side, looking at the nine gray long dragons attacking, the purple flame in his hand condensed out again.

These nine gray dragons were transformed by the countless fibrous roots of the towering tree, and they should be the strongest attack method of this martial soul. With one smash, even the innate ninefold martial artist was shot to death, and the half-step Dongxuan was seriously injured.

Naturally, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Hiss... Purple Flame once again surrounded the nine gray dragons.

This time, Zhong Wuwu was also careless, and immediately offset it with his true qi.

Before, Xiao Yi didn't release many purple flames, but they were just burned on the towering trees, spreading rapidly, and the flames became more and more intense, turning from sporadic fires to flames.

Last time, Zhong Wuwu had spent most of his True Qi to completely neutralize such a large range of Ziyan.

This time, he naturally won't let it go.

Otherwise, the true qi in the body will be exhausted, and you will be defeated without a fight.

The purple flames dissipated, and the nine gray dragons attacked quickly with the momentum of destroying everything. If there is no accident, it will easily devour Xiao Yat and kill Xiao Yat.

"Hmph. Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the flame glove in his hand appeared.

Suddenly, the purple flames in the sky appeared out of thin air, enveloping nine gray dragons and burning them to ashes.

If you rely on your own true qi alone, you will definitely not be able to condense so many Ziyan at once.

But the power inside the Flame Gauntlet can.

After all, Zhong Wuwu is Zhong Wuwu, and his cultivation alone is already a half-step hole.

But Xiao Yi, the real cultivation is just an innate triple, and it is only by relying on various means to reach the strength of a half-step Dongxuan.

He could only use spiritual weapons at this time.

At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant, since leaving the Xiao family, except for the Heavenly Star Thunder Crocodile, this Zhong Wuwu was definitely the strongest enemy he had ever seen.

Of course, it's not that Xiao Yat's talent is poor. After all, really counting, he had only been in this world for a few months, and the time for his real cultivation was only a few months.

And Zhong Wuwu, but he has been cultivated under the large resources of the Shadow Building since he was a child, so he is naturally powerful.

.....

On the other side, a group of martial artists exclaimed, "The attack of the carefree prince has been dissolved, it is a spiritual weapon, and Yi Xiao actually has a spiritual weapon." ”

....

Zhong Wuwu's side, watching the nine gray dragons being destroyed, laughed, "Yi Xiao, are you finally going to use the spirit weapon?"

"Do you think you're the only one with a spiritual weapon?"

As soon as the words fell, countless fibrous roots came out of thin air again.

It's just that this time, on top of each fibrous root, a sharp sword appeared.

The dance of a thousand fibrous roots is the wielding of a thousand long swords.

Xiao Yi's face was full of solemnity, and the aura on these long swords, each of which put great pressure on him.

Even, the dance of each fibrous root was no less than the full force of the gray dragon just now.

With this single hand, Zhong Wuwu can already crush all half-step cave martial artists.

Even the previous four major killers of heaven and earth, black and white impermanence, in front of these thousand long swords, they would definitely not last ten seconds before they were strangled into a pile of meat paste.

Zhong Wuwu said proudly, "This sword is called Thousand Shadows, and it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. If you can die under this trick, it is also your honor for Yi Xiao. ”

"Twisted. ”

With a wave of Zhong Wuwu's hand, a thousand long swords strangled under the dancing of the fibrous roots.

Each spiritual weapon has its own special effects.

Like the Flame Gauntlet, it greatly increases the power of the flame.

And the Thousand Shadow Sword can incarnate thousands of people.

The medium-grade spirit weapon is under the control of the cyan martial soul towering tree. The strangulation of these thousand long swords was terrifyingly powerful.

It's just that Xiao Yat is still not afraid.

"It is rumored that you are arrogant and empty-sighted, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. ”

Xiao Yi sneered, and the purple flame in his hand leaned out.

Zi Yan formed a light curtain as large as a hundred zhang, resisting in front of him.

A thousand long swords, blocked by the purple flame light curtain.

The fibrous roots were burned into nothingness in an instant, and even the long sword quickly melted under the purple flame, and finally dissipated.

"How is it possible?" Zhong Wuwu's face changed drastically, "The Thousand Shadow Sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, how can it be burned and melted by Ziyan." ”

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On the other side, the hundreds of warriors watching the battle were also taken aback, "Zi Yan, it's Yi Xiao's Zi Yan again." It was this hand just now, forcing the carefree son to fight. ”

"Now, even the powerful attack of the carefree boy is helpless in front of Zi Yan?"

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"Zhong Wuwu, I said a long time ago, you don't have to wait for half an hour, it will only waste my time. Xiao Yi said lightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the sky was full of purple flames and completely burned the towering tree.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

The amethyst spiritual flame, burning all things, is a divine fire that the martial artists of the Earth Yuan Realm dare not resist.

Although the medium-grade spirit weapon is strong, it can't resist it.

Xiao Yi is weak in cultivation, and with his own true qi, he can release more than a dozen purple flames at most.

If one day, he can release Ziyan endlessly, he will definitely run rampant in Beishan County.

Of course, if you want to reach that level, you must at least reach the cultivation above the Breaking Mystery Realm.

Speaking of which, I don't know why the Crazy Blood Xuanjun killed a powerful demon beast like the Purple Flame Lion King back then and took the essence blood.

You must know that the Purple Flame Lion King is a ruthless character who walks sideways at that level in the Earth Yuan Realm.

To get back to the point, with the power of the Flame Glove, Xiao Yi was able to release this sky of purple flames.

But that doesn't mean he can unleash Purple Flame endlessly right now.

The power of the spirit weapon will also be exhausted, and this is just a low-grade spirit weapon.

It's just that, obviously, dealing with Zhong Wuwu now, even if he doesn't have to exhaust the power of the spiritual weapon, it is enough to defeat.

"Stop. Zhong Wuwu snorted coldly.

"What, is there anything else?" Xiao Yi didn't look back, and asked lightly.

Zhong Wuwu gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Yi Xiao, do you think you won?

"In the entire Beishan County, no one dares to despise me so much. Even the other geniuses in the top ten of the North Mountain list dare not say that they will win against me. ”

"You, a boy from an unknown background, who suddenly became famous, how can you say that you will win in front of me. ”

Xiao Yi frowned, and suddenly felt that a terrifying force behind him was rapidly condensing.

"Thousand Shadow Sword, together. ”

Zhong Wuwu let out a loud shout, and a thousand long swords that had already melted appeared out of thin air, and then fused into a real Thousand Shadow Sword.

"Ground-level martial arts, shadow thousands. ”

(End of chapter)