The majestic spiritual power in Yang Xiaochen's body surged towards his right hand, making the cyan glow flickering on it suddenly become a little stronger. The Wind Demon Green Claw pointed at Chu Yi from afar, and suddenly, several energy blades condensed by green mangs shot out, breaking through the air, and slashing towards Chu Yi with a sharp whistling sound.

Even before these energy blades arrived in front of him, Chu Yi could already feel their sharpness and domineering. His gaze suddenly froze, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the ghost silence slashed out again and again, resisting all the several energy blades that flew in.

When the blade of the sword collided with the Wind Demon Blue Blade, Chu Yi felt an extremely domineering huge force coming from his hand, which actually shook his hands a little numb.

You must know that Chu Yi cultivated the Dragon Emperor's anti-divine technique, and his physical strength reached a terrifying level of 3,400 catties, and he had already cultivated the first layer of the Dragon Emperor's battle body, the Dragon Blood Overlord Body, which was terrifyingly powerful. His spiritual power is also extremely strong, although the level is only the eightfold refining body, it can be compared to the strong people of the Tongmai Realm who have opened up the spiritual veins and achieved the release of spiritual power.

However, Yang Xiaochen's Wind Demon Blue Blade actually made Chu Yi feel that it was not easy to resist. Except for Jun Hantian, this is the only opponent who makes Chu Yi feel this kind of pressure!

However, Chu Yi has never been afraid of pressure. On the contrary, the unprecedented pressure will stimulate his unprecedented fighting spirit and strength.

Pressure is a nightmare for the weak, but it is also a stepping stone for the strong!

Like a living wind under his feet, Chu Yi's body swept out, like a hurricane, the ghost silence in his hand slashed out again and again, and in the air, cold lights kept flashing, fighting fiercely with Yang Xiaochen, back and forth for a while, difficult to solve.

"Wind Demon Blue Blade!"

"Celestial man shows the way!"

"Wind Demon Blue Claw!"

"Rainbow chasing stars!"

......

After dozens of moves, Yang Xiaochen still couldn't help Chu Yi, and he couldn't hold on to him, and he couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, and he jumped like thunder.

"Damn! How can this waste from Canglang City be so difficult! Just refining the eightfold cultivation of the body, and I have a great realm of heaven and earth chasm, and it has been stalemate with me until now! It's really a great shame! Give me death, go to death!"

Yang Xiaochen's hideous eyes flashed with murderous intent, revealing a thick resentment and vicious color, eager to peel Chu Yi's skin and cramp, a river-like majestic spiritual power, rolling surging, urging the wind demon green claws, constantly killing Chu Yi.

"Stinky boy, stop making pointless resistance! Even if you can hold on for a while, what's the use? It's very difficult and hard to resist, isn't it? Soon your spiritual power will be exhausted, hahaha! When the time comes, Lao Tzu can crush you into powder with just one finger!"

Constantly waving the ghost silence and breaking Yang Xiaochen's attacks that attacked again and again, Chu Yi's face was very solemn, and his eyes flashed with essence.

He knew very well in his heart that what Yang Xiaochen said was right. His current situation is not optimistic.

Although Chu Yi cultivated the Dragon Emperor's anti-divine technique, the amount and strength of his spiritual power were completely able to cross the realm, and he was comparable to the spiritual magicians who had reached the Tongmai realm, but the Wind Demon Green Claw and Wind Demon Blue Blade used by Yang Xiaochen were both ground-level low-grade spiritual techniques. And Chu Yi can only use the human-level Tianxin sword technique to fight against it. The spiritual power he consumed was definitely much more than Yang Xiaochen's.

Chu Yi had already felt that the remaining spiritual power in his body was running out. If he continues like this, it won't be long before he falls into a rout!

In the depths of the pitch-black pupils, a cold light suddenly flashed, Chu Yi slashed out a celestial guidance, breaking the attacking Wind Demon Blue Blade, and then with his left hand to lift his luck, he hit a hidden dragon out of the sea, and the powerful palm power hit Yang Xiaochen's right shoulder.

It's just that Chu Yi's palm movement was very slow, and it was noticed by Yang Xiaochen in advance.

"Hahaha, waste, it's really no longer good! Spiritual power is about to run out, right? Your movements are too slow, it's like a turtle!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, Yang Xiaochen leaned slightly to the left, and easily dodged the palm from Chu Yi. The next moment, his wind demon green claws,

"Waste, give me defeat!"

At this moment, the Sumeru ring that Chu Yi was wearing on his left hand suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a second-order spirit weapon-level knife instantly appeared in his hand. Before Yang Xiaochen could react, Chu Yi slashed out the knife, and the knife flashed, cutting off Yang Xiaochen's right arm suddenly!

Blood spilled wildly, staining a large area of the land red. Before Yang Xiaochen's wind demon green claw hit Chu Yi, he flew out, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and dissipated the cyan spiritual power light in a moment, and there was no movement.

"No! no, my wind devil's claws, my hands!ah-"

The sudden big change, and the inhuman pain of the broken arm, made Yang Xiaochen stunned and shouted frantically.

Chu Yi sneered: "One inch long, one inch strong." In the future, you should not only focus on cultivating your Wind Demon Green Claw, the spirit weapon still has its benefits. If... You still have a word for later!"