The two of them smiled evilly, as if Xia Mi would die in the next moment! The seven star steps that took the seventh step outlined a perfect Big Dipper chart, which not only doubled in speed, but also greatly improved in strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's like a slow-moving car, and a high-speed sports car crashes into someone, and the result is very different.

Xia Mi's face was extremely solemn, there was no way to retreat, and his fist and palm seemed to explode the air, which shocked his eardrums. After thinking about it, Xia Mi finally made up her mind, no matter what, it was obviously too passive to deal with the two of them at the same time, so why not fight to get injured and tear off the next person first?

After thinking about it, Xia Mi put his fingers together, and the sword light at his fingertips burst out like a small Taiji sword, and the sharp edge flashed, stabbing at Yan Lu's palm.

Yan Lu frowned, feeling a trace of danger from the sword on Xia Mi's fingertips, but the arrow was on the string, so he had to send it, he suddenly shouted: "Give me suppression!" ”

As for Yan Wei, what stood in the way of his fist was still the quaint, streamer-running Taiji diagram, he sneered, and the black light on his fist skyrocketed. The Taiji diagram was overwhelmed, and suddenly made a clicking sound, obviously about to shatter immediately.

Xia Mi's scalp was numb, the sword light on his fingertips grew again, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out..."

The sword was like an indestructible sharp weapon, which instantly penetrated Yan Lu's palm and stabbed at Yan Lu's eyebrows. Scarlet blood flowed out of his palm, Yan Lu's soul was rising, regardless of the injury, he didn't dare to make any further progress in his palm, he withdrew his hand in vain, and a strand of white hair on his forehead was cut off by Qi Qi!

Yan Wei's fist strength also broke through the defense of Taijitu at this time, bombarding Xia Mi's abdomen, and the huge strength made him shake all over, and he flew out directly upside down, smashing into a white wall. Xia Mi's stomach tumbled, almost spit out sour water, her face was as pale as paper, and she was extremely ugly.

"Click..."

The wall behind Xia Mi gradually cracked, which showed how powerful it was.

Yan Lu was abolished with one hand, and his body jumped to widen the distance between him and Xia Mi. Yan Wei glanced at the corner of his eyes, without the slightest intention of stopping, the master made a move, and the victory or defeat was in an instant. He gritted his teeth and bullied himself, and slammed another punch into Xia Mi's chest, wanting to deliver a fatal blow.

Xia Mi's face was painful, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, and he raised his head in vain and let out an angry roar came out of his mouth, and his eyes were instantly blood-red. Stretching out his right hand forward, without a trace of fancy movements, he directly clasped Yan Wei's fist and threw him out.

Yan Wei's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his back, thinking that Xia Mi was already at the end of his crossbow and had no power to parry. But when his fist seemed to be caught in the pincers, he realized how ridiculous his idea was.

The whole body is focused on this punch, and the energy of the whole body is concentrated on the fist, where is there still the power of defense. After being thrown out, his back pressed against the floor, lifting up tiles one by one, blowing up a layer of white ash.

The smile on Song Zhe's face stopped abruptly, his grown mouth was already able to stuff an egg, and Ma Rong was even more unbearable, and she was directly frightened and fainted.

The villa was calm again, and Xia Mi fell to one knee, panting like a cow. Yan Lu looked vigilant, quickly moved to Yan Wei's side, and helped him up, the latter squirted several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his breath was sluggish, and he looked at Xia Mi in horror, and began to have remorse in his heart.

"How?" Yan Lu looked at Yan Wei nervously and asked in a low voice.

Yan Wei frowned, only to feel that the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and his originally smooth and baby-like face seemed to show some wrinkles at this moment, and he coughed up blood again in his mouth, "This kid is a little weird, look at his eyes, suddenly his speed and strength seem to have more than doubled." ”

"The soul disciple's eyes are pitch black, and only when he reaches the soul general level will his eyes change to purple and black, but I've never heard of blood-colored eyes!" Yan Lu also frowned, Xia Mi's eyes like blood gems always had a feeling that made his heart palpitate.

"Who the hell is this kid?"

"Oh no, his aura is getting more and more violent, and he must fight quickly!"

After the fight, Yan Wei and Yan Lu felt Xia Mi's horror very clearly, and the current Xia Mi was even more difficult to deal with, the two of them nodded with solemn faces, and said in unison: "Use the technique of combined attacks!" ”

Yan Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his steps moved, and he was less than three meters in front of Xia Mi, and suddenly jumped high, like a golden rooster independent. Yan Lu stepped forward at the same time, stopped in the same position, raised his palm high, and held Yan Wei's soles upward, and his qi exploded.

Yan Wei kicked the soles of his feet, and slapped his fists towards Xia Mi, "Boy, if you can let the two of us use the combined attack technique, you will also die as you deserve." ”

The so-called combined attack technique is to borrow the strength of two people to exert on one person, so that his overall strength can skyrocket. The premise is that the practice of the two people must be the same, otherwise different energies will only have a backlash effect, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Moreover, this is not as simple as one plus one, Xia Mi has changed from facing two people to dealing with one, but the pressure has risen instead of falling.

"Give me death!"

"Haha, everyone who wants me to die has already died first. This is true of Hohan, and so is Luo Rusheng, and you... You can't escape either! ”

Xia Mi smiled coldly, his laughter was arrogant and angry, and he rolled out his palms flatly! These seemingly ordinary and white palms carry great energy!

"Boom..."

The majestic energy overflowed, Xia Mi's face became more and more pale, his palms were numb and trembling, he took a few steps back, and his back slammed into the wall behind him, making a loud noise. The already cracked wall is directly recessed!

"I see how many times you can resist!"

Yan Wei shot back, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and swept his legs in the air again. There seems to be an invisible thread pulling between him and Yan Lu, as long as this thread is not broken, the qi between them will be shared to the maximum, and this is the most terrifying thing about the combined attack technique.

"Bang... Bang bang..."

Yan Wei struck angrily, Xia Mi's entire body was directly embedded on the wall, and the entire villa trembled at this moment, as if it might collapse at any time. Xia Mi blindly resisted, on the one hand, because the power of the combined attack technique was unimaginable, and on the other hand, because the time was not yet ripe.

Suddenly, Yan Road's complexion changed drastically, and a sense of crisis for no apparent reason made him breathe rapidly.

"Bang!"

He turned sideways suddenly, only to feel that his scalp exploded, and the pores all over his body were terrified, and his face was filled with horror, only to see a bullet, like a burning flame, rapidly expanding in his pupils.

Miao Tingxuan, who was crawling on the boulder outside the door, squinted his eyes with a smile, but he looked so weird, Yan Wei only saw it, and his heart was cold. (To be continued.) )