Chapter 1230: Stealing Chickens Can't Be Done

"You still have three breaths of time, three!" Zhao Yi ignored the other party's question, but still said with a flat face, but at his fingertips, there were already true yuan fluctuations converging.

Hearing this, the man immediately laughed angrily, and looked at Zhao Yi with a dead expression: "It's the first time that someone dares to speak to Uncle Ben like this, boy, you are good, you have the guts!"

"Two!" Zhao Yi completely ignored the other party's attitude, and spit out a word from his mouth again.

"Good, good, good!" The man laughed angrily three times, Zhao Yi's disregarded attitude really made him full of resentment, and he didn't wait for Zhao Yi to count to one, and raised his hand to slap Zhao Yi with a palm.

The surging flames were like a sea of fire, accompanied by a powerful palm power surging out, directly attacking Zhao Yi, and the terrifying power made the surrounding air boil.

In the face of the other party's powerful blow, Zhao Yi looked inconvenient, and after slowly spitting out the word "one", he slapped out a palm without hurrying - "Dragon Descending Divine Palm"!

The dragon's roar shook the sky, roaring the sky, the golden dragon's palm was like a real dragon, winding out, three points of dragon power spread out, the power was endless, and he rushed into the sea of fire without regrets!

With a punch, Zhao Yi's footsteps slammed on the ground, and his body flew out like an arrow off the string, and the white-gold light around him tore through the sky, like a thunderbolt, and swept towards the other party at an extremely alarming speed.

Everywhere along the way, the air vibrated violently because of this rapidity, erupting into a low sonic boom, and on the ground, a deep ravine was shaken out of thin air as Zhao Yi went.

The person who suddenly appeared suddenly changed his expression at the moment when Zhao Yi slapped the "Dragon Descending Divine Palm", and his originally confident face instantly became ugly, and from Zhao Yi, he felt a faint sense of danger.

It is said that as the eighth master of the Lie clan of the Fire Refining City, Lie is only more than 100 years old this year, and his cultivation has reached the level of the high level of the Great Emperor level, and the alchemy technique is also as high as the two-star emperor level, so it can be said that he is an extremely talented and talented descendant of the Lie clan.

At this Fire Refining Conference, Lie also had the mentality of coming and seeing casually, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered this Saint Dan space, he would encounter such a difficult opponent.

If he knew that this young man who looked no more than twenty years old actually had a cultivation that was even stronger than himself, he would definitely not put away the two demon beast Neidan, but would return the Neidan to the other party very kindly.

However, everything was too late at this time, the other party was already provoked, and it was completely useless to talk about anything else, and now there was only one way to fight!

Lie's complexion changed drastically, but fortunately, he can also be regarded as an extremely experienced person, looking at Zhao Yi, who was full of killing and attacking, Lie's feet moved, and the Lie's lineage passed on the body method to unfold, and as soon as the footwork moved, it was a series of afterimages that exploded backwards and retreated.

The first line of the Lie clan in the refining fire city is an alchemist, and when refining treasures on weekdays, it is often necessary to forge the refining materials in an all-round way, and in the process of forging, it is inevitable to change their own position.

The footwork of "chaotic and frightened wind" is taken from the meaning of seemingly chaotic but not chaotic, its shape is shocking, and its movement is like the wind.

This time he unfolded this "Chaotic Frightened Wind" footwork, and he actually avoided Zhao Yi's attack at an extremely ingenious angle.

However, although Lie's reaction was extremely fast, Zhao Yi's reaction was not slow at all, and when he missed the blow, his steps turned sharply, and between a few dislocations, he came to Lie's side, and his palm, which was covered with bright white and golden light, was even more thunderous towards the top of Lie's head.

With a slap of the palm, the invisible air raged in the middle of it, and the powerful wind pressure and even the senior emperor-level powerhouses who were oppressed were a little unstable, and the low sonic boom sounded in the ears of the fierce people continuously, and the momentum was extremely strong.

At such a critical moment, Lie was also dignified, his knees were slightly bent, his hands changed rapidly, and a series of fiery red trajectories crossed, and the majestic True Yuan surged out of his body, and finally turned into a huge forging hammer in his palm.

Most of the Flame Refining City Lie Clan uses forging hammers as their weapons, and this Fierce Eighth Master is naturally no exception.

His forged hammer was round, without any strange patterns, but it shone with a deep light, the handle was about five feet long, and the mouth of the bowl was thick, like a dragon hovering upward.

As soon as this forging hammer was taken out, a heavy sense of power surged out in an instant.

"Bell!" Fiercely holding the hammer with both hands, he struggled to fight upward, just blocking Zhao Yi's palm, and a dull sound of gold and iron turned into an invisible sound wave that spread out in all directions, and everywhere he passed, the soil on the ground was lifted off a layer of life.

Although he blocked Zhao Yi's palm, the terrifying power was that his body sank more than two feet like a shock, and the powerful experience shocked his chest with qi and blood.

This is still a fierce way to take out his seven-star emperor-level treasure weapon that was personally created for him by a seven-star emperor-level refiner in the clan to resist Zhao Yi's attack, otherwise, just this palm, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured on the spot.

Zhao Yi's strength is so strong, even if he doesn't use his most powerful swordsmanship, but with his cultivation like today's emperor-level peak, even if he casts this "Dragon Descending Divine Palm", it is enough for him to deal with the vast majority of the Great Emperor's peak powerhouses.

And although this fierce strength is not bad, it is not at the level of the peak of the Great Emperor, and naturally it will not be Zhao Yi's opponent.

"What a strong man. For a while, Zhenyuan surged, shattered the soil under his feet, jumped onto the ground again, and looked at Zhao Yi in front of him with a solemn gaze.

He didn't expect that he took out the seven-star emperor-level treasure weapon to deal with it, but he also fell into a disadvantage in the collision with the other party, so if the other party made a full attack, wouldn't he be able to resist it no matter what?

Suppressing the churning blood in his chest, his fierce face became bitter, he originally thought that he had eaten this guy, but he didn't expect this guy to look like a sheep, but in fact he was a tiger, so so, how can it be good.

If only he hadn't accepted the two Nedan in the first place.

At this moment, Lie once again regretted in his heart, but the regret at this time was too late and too late.