Chapter 709: Boiling
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The two are like two wild beasts, fighting to the death in the most primitive way.
Xu Yi was really tired, and he urged the power of Jiuniu hundreds of times, and his arms were extremely sore.
The undefeated golden body, which is desperately urging by the teeth, also has a tendency to crumble under the endless violent blows of this Western Mystery.
However, the fighting spirit in his heart has not diminished in the slightest, and his confidence in victory has not wavered at all.
Only because he knew that he was uncomfortable, and Xi Xuanji was by no means uncomfortable.
Indeed, Xi Xuanji was extremely uncomfortable, and he no longer had the joy he had before.
He is like a skilled hunter, with a natural pleasure in capturing beasts.
I haven't encountered a beast for a long time, and the appearance of Xu Yi, a beast, makes Xi Xuanji inexplicable.
It's just that he never imagined that the beast he was going to hunt was more powerful than he expected.
At this moment, Xu Yi's fists were sore, and his defense was about to collapse.
Xi Xuanji's condition, even if it is better than him, is only a limited amount of good.
In the years of Xixuanji's vertical and horizontal Jiazi, I have never seen Xu Yi who can compete with himself in terms of defense and strength.
He was extremely uncomfortable, swinging punch after punch, but he never knew which punch the enemy would fall, and perhaps the cowhide band on the opposite side would never fall.
The earth-shattering battle between Xu Yi and Xi Xuanji also shattered countless eyeballs.
Especially Jiuru and the ghost master, deep in their hearts, the two of them were almost numb.
But because Xu Yi, a thief, is so perverted, you never know how many backers he has.
This is also the fundamental reason why the ghost lord did not hesitate to sacrifice his blood to destroy Xu Yi.
As for the spectators, they were even more shocked.
Xu Yi practiced together, maybe he had some skills, and this cognition, after Xu Yi and Ji Yan wrestled, several books became a consensus.
Especially between Xu Yishicai's flipping, capturing Ji Yan, even if there was a suspicion of trickery, it also made everyone raise their awareness of his force again.
But no matter how high he was, he didn't expect that Xu Yi would be so strong that he could compete with the famous King of Fudong.
There were thousands of people in the audience, but there was a dead silence, only to hear the whistling wind that had been churning for a long time, still fierce, and the loud sound of the fist to the flesh, like a mountain drum, was still roaring.
With the terrifying attack of the two, the national monument at the eye of the storm also went from the golden light at the beginning to the current monument body roaring softly.
Nearly a stick of incense has passed in this frantic battle, and the corners of Xu Yi's mouth have oozed blood, but his fists are still waving, and the feeling of soreness and numbness has disappeared.
This is his greatest reliance, endurance and physical strength, when he first cultivated the path of the weapon, he didn't know how many times he was tired and entered a state of concentration, and gradually cultivated super physical strength.
At this moment, his physical strength was far from bottoming out, and the strong feeling of soreness and numbness gradually disappeared, and Xu Yi realized that this was about to enter the state of the fighter.
Although the fighter is determined, he does not dare to enter lightly, but once he is determined, his divine consciousness is hidden, and in this land of tigers and wolves, where is there still good fruit.
Xu Yi racked his brains, thinking about breaking the game, within his perception, there was a strange appearance, but under the cuffs of Xi Xuanji, there was a weirdness.
He sneered in his heart, and his idea moved.
Xi Xuanji really couldn't hold on, the other party was like a cowhide band that was chewing constantly, seeing that it had been chewed fine and fine, but it could not be broken.
He gradually lost feeling in his arms, knowing that if he continued to fight, it would be difficult to win, not to mention his prestige, and if he didn't do well, he would have to worry about his life.
Under the crisis, he doesn't care about martial virtue or martial virtue, and his life comes first.
As soon as his mind moved, two heavenly thunder beads poured out of the Sumeru ring and went straight into his sleeve.
He was ruthless, even if he fought off this pair of arms, he would have to get rid of this person.
After two more punches, Xi Xuanji suddenly retreated three feet, which was the first time that Xi Xuanji retreated so far in this battle.
Xu Yi's spirit was highly retracted, and in the next moment, he heard Xi Xuanji shouting, "Heavenly Thunder Breaking Fist." ”
Before the cheers fell, the figure soared like a streamer, and the two heavenly thunder beads were placed in two fists at a speed that exceeded that of the naked eye.
The two fists swung and were pounding towards Xu Yi's chest.
At this moment, Xu Yi's fists suddenly poked out suddenly recovered.
When Xi Xuanji's fists were sent, he knew that the outcome had been decided, and he didn't care about Xu Yi's sudden change of moves.
But listening to his loud shout, his fists slammed into the ground, accompanied by a huge explosion, and the terrifying aura exploded abruptly.
Xi Xuanji screamed in pain, his arms suddenly turned into flesh and blood foam at the lower arm, at the same time, his eyes suddenly opened, and in the next moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest, looking down, a fist-sized blood hole was broken in his chest, his heart was suddenly empty, and his consciousness faded and disappeared like a tide.
It turned out that Xi Xuanji's good idea was discovered by Xu Yi's perception.
Originally, the two Heavenly Thunder Beads were not enough to help defensive powerhouses such as Xi Xuanji and Xu Yi, but at this moment, both of them became the end of the canopy.
Xi Xuanji originally planned to fight a pair of arms and exchange Xu Yi.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yi's perception is incomparable, and his insight into changes is ahead.
When Xi Xuanji's fist arrived, Xu Yi secretly held the Blue Pole Shield in his hand, and the palm-sized Blue Pole Shield defensive light shield turned solid, and it was in the middle of Xi Xuanji's fists.
The Heavenly Thunder Bead exploded, and the Blue Pole Shield, a shield that could defend against the attack of the Soul Soul Ancestor, successfully defended with a slight tremor in the blue light.
Just when Xi Xuanji was frightened, Xu Yi's killing move was used, and the coral horn was held upside down by him, like wearing a vegetarian, piercing through the heart of Xi Xuanji who was caught off guard.
Extinguishing the West Xuanji, the coral horn was put into the Sumeru ring by him, and he stuffed two superb Huiyuan Dan entrances, and stripped off the West Xuanji Sumeru ring.
With a bang, Xi Xuanji's huge body smashed to the ground, and before his yin soul could be conjured up, Xu Yi popped out two soul beads, which made his soul fly away.
It wasn't until two red soul beads popped out of Xu Yi's palm that everyone realized that this earth-shattering battle had come to an end.
A guy who no one expected became the final winner.
"No!! rat, I'll kill you!"
Dong Xuanji snorted, soared into the air, but did not rush forward, waved his arms, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, the lord is worried about the humiliation of the minister, the lord is humiliated and the minister is dead, the traitor is in front of you, and you have to sit idly by!"
The death of the West Xuanji completely stimulated the East Xuanji.
He couldn't have imagined that among the secret guards, the first person under the real soul, would die like this.
The huge blow not only destroyed Dong Xuanji's will, but also destroyed his self-confidence.
If he had said this before, he would have only confronted Xu Yi and destroyed the rebel thief.
Dong Xuanji's voice fell, and the sharp voice of the red-robed eunuch resounded throughout the audience, "The Son of Heaven has an order, and those who capture this traitor will be crowned the prince of the country and enjoy 100,000 households, and those who get the head of this traitor will enter ten thousand households, all of which are hereditary!" (To be continued.) )
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