Zhi Xi felt the long whip in his hand that was firmly controlled by the other party, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, this whip of his own had already been practiced to the point of perfection, even if it was a martial artist who cultivated above himself, he generally did not dare to use his hands to receive his own attacks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the speed at which his whip fell, and the power, it was difficult to catch, and even if he caught it, the entire palm of his hand might be pulled down raw.

But the young man in front of him not only caught his own attack, but also looked so relaxed.

This young man seems to be many years younger than himself, I'm afraid he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how can such a young boy be so much stronger than himself!

Luck, this kid must be a fluke!

Zhi Lu gritted his teeth fiercely, loosened his palm, gave up the long whip in his hand, kicked his legs on the ground suddenly, and the whole person jumped up like a fierce tiger, and his body twisted in the air, kicking out with one leg, as if the tiger's tail was flicking, and he smashed it in the direction of Zheng Shiyi with a very sweeping momentum.

It's too slow.

Zheng Shiyi chuckled as he watched the opponent's movements, looked at the direction where the attack fell, flashed his body to the side, dodged the opponent's attack, and at the moment when the opponent was wrong, his hand was clenched into a fist, and a punch was swung out, hitting the opponent's chest hard.

"Bump!"

A loud sound that seemed to be the breaking of a boulder came out, and the whole person seemed to be knocked away by a peerless beast, and his body flew out rapidly, flying out of a distance of more than 30 meters before falling heavily to the ground.

His whole face was already pale and he couldn't see a trace of blood, and he raised his head and stared blankly in the opposite direction.

One Realm, this young man on the other side is definitely a master of One Realm!

He is already in the late stage of the Awakening Realm, but when the other party attacks him, he knocks himself away without even moving his feet, which can only be done by a strong person in the Unity Realm!

This kid looks like he's only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he's already a powerhouse in the One Realm, this ...... It's terrifying, isn't it?

Who is this kid? I don't seem to have heard of such a young Unity Realm powerhouse in the dynasty!

In the crowd, Xiang Bo, who had been focusing on the stone gate, suddenly turned around, glanced at Zhang Zhigang, who was vomiting blood on the ground, and lightly spit out two words: "Waste." ”

When the words fell, he didn't even look at it anymore, his eyes fell on the young man opposite, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes, this young man, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Oneness...... At this age, even if you are yourself, you have never become a unity at this age!

This boy, how did he do it?

Did you get some natural treasure, or did you get the supreme inheritance?

"If you can defeat my men, you are qualified to join us. Xiang Bo suddenly spoke, and an undetectable look of greed flashed in his eyes, no matter what, there was absolutely no possibility for this kid's normal cultivation to break through to the Unity Realm at this age.

He must have had a great adventure, and this adventure must be obtained from him!

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as joining, right?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the other party with a calm face, he couldn't break the formation here, he wanted to leave, and the only way to join the prince's side who knew everything about the formation here. But the problem is that once you join the other party, then the loot here no longer belongs to you.

"You don't have a choice. It's the only way you can live a little longer. Xiang Bo's gaze gradually became cold.

"Really?" Zheng Shiyi shook his head lightly and said, "Maybe this is the only way." But...... I think there's a better way. You are the prince, I naturally want to give you face. In this way, I promise to do three things for you that do not go against your heart. ”

"You're bargaining with this prince. Boy, do you think you have this qualification?" Xiang Bo's face turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Take him!"

As Xiang Bo's words fell, behind him, a group of subordinates rushed out at the same time and killed Zheng Shiyi.

On top of the martial armor of a group of black-armored warriors, rays of light shone up, attacking in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

"Bloodstained Sky!"

"Ploughing the Sky Seventeen Style!"

"Break the sky!"

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was shining, and the Dao light formed a huge net in the sky, completely enveloping Zheng Shiyi's entire person.

The incomparably powerful sword qi and sword qi were like dragons about to knock the mountains over, slashing at Zheng Shiyi's head, and in the entire space, there was a constant crisp sound of space about to shatter.

Syllable!

Zheng Shiyi's feet moved, and the strong explosive power of the Eight Desolate Steps made him instantly break away from the range of the sword qi attack horizontally and vertically, and came to the man closest to him, the purple feather knife plowed a thick scratch on the ground, soared into the sky, drew a perfect arc in the air, and slashed at the man with his backhand.

On the opposite side, the warrior dressed in one only felt a purple light flash in front of him, and before he could even react, his neck without armor protection had been cut open with a knife, and red blood flew into the sky.

The air was filled with thick blood, and the splashes of blood dripped on the ground, and the patterns on the ground began to change.

"It seems...... It's not enough to just use them for blood sacrifices, plus you, just right!"

Xiang Bo looked at the fact that every time the knife fell, he could kill a young man under his command, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a thunderstorm martial soul that tore apart the blue electricity of the men who smashed at him flashed out like lightning that pierced the night sky, revolving around his body, and then merging into his body.

Soul and martial arts.

For a while, the martial armor on his body was shining, and the whole person was like a thunder god standing in the thunder and lightning, and the moment the black knife in his hand was raised, the power of thunder spread in the air.

All around, everyone suddenly felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their legs bent, almost falling to the ground.

Chasing the Moon!

Xiang Bo rose into the air, the black knife in his hand, like a pillar of thunder and lightning held in his hand, bloomed with terrifying electricity, and drew a silvery-white light like a crescent moon in the air, cutting through the void and slashing at Zheng Shiyi mercilessly.

In the middle of the One Realm, what a strong breath!

Zheng Shiyi's face tightened, such an opponent, if he doesn't display his martial spirit, I'm afraid he won't have a chance of winning!

Soul and martial arts are one!

In Zheng Shiyi's body, the breath of the Xuanbing King's soul spread out, bursts of cold qi poured out of his body, the light on the martial armor was great, a thin layer of ice appeared around him, and the temperature in the air also plummeted.

In just an instant, this space seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant, and even the ground under his feet was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Behind it, a long river of spiritual energy emerged, and the ten spiritual springs were like springs in the ten wild spurts, and the pure spiritual energy of the Dao Dao continued to stir up.

Liuhe Divine Skill, Magic Knife Wuji!

Zheng Shiyi waved the purple feather knife in his hand, and the purple feather knife in his hand waved, as if it instantly cut the air in front of him, and in the purple light, the black light unique to the magic knife Wuji flashed.

On the opposite side, among the long black knives wielded by Xiang Bo, black light also flashed, and for a while, this space seemed to be covered in pitch black, and the sky became even darker.

In the darkness, there was a pale blue light that was extremely dazzling.

The cold air visible to the naked eye poured out from above Zheng Shiyi's martial armor.

In the sky, a layer of ice slag gradually appeared on the black gas, which made the black gas flow slower and slower, and the ice slag solidified at one time, forming a thin layer of ice.

Click!

The next moment, a crisp sound was heard.

The ice condensed on the inky black gas suddenly shattered, and the two of them were frozen together, quickly separated, and slashed towards each other at an extremely fast speed.

Earthfire and Pingchuan!

A flame slashed out parallel from Xiang Bo's sword, powerful enough to flatten the entire mountain, and slashed towards Zheng Shiyi.

Opportunity!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the falling knife, a fine light flashed in his eyes, his feet turned slightly, the four heavy and eight desolate steps were instantly superimposed, and his body suddenly burst out, appearing on Xiang Bo's side, and the soul of the Xuanbing King in his body completely exploded at this moment, suddenly coming out of his body and into Xiang Bo's body.

While waving the long knife in Xiang Bo's hand, the martial soul in his body suddenly felt a kind of coercion that made it unable to resist at all, and couldn't help but want to surrender, and the whole person's spirit was even more trance.

The next moment, a heavy knife from the opposite side had already been cut down.

A knife fell, as if it was a thunderbolt falling from the sky, just above the power point of the long knife in its hand, the huge force struck, the tiger head he held the knife hurt, and the war knife in his hand was uncontrollably released and fell to the ground.

"Poof......

An incomparable force came from his arm, rushing straight into his body, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly churned, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

"You...... Soul of the King...... You actually have a king soul!" A pale color appeared on Xiang Bo's face, and a deep look of horror appeared in his eyes that had been full of pride, Wang Soul, this kid who had just entered the realm of unity, actually had a king soul!

This kid, how can he bear the soul of the king!

The stronger the martial spirit, the stronger the physical endurance required. Normally, the level of martial soul in a cultivator's body would not exceed his own cultivation.

This kid, how could he have a king soul!

One realm, one martial soul, reaching this realm, affecting a person's combat power, in addition to their own strength, more important is the martial soul. The level suppression of martial souls is the same as the level suppression of martial artists.

In the Unity Realm, when everyone's martial soul level did not exceed their own cultivation, suddenly someone's martial soul reached the king level, what a terrible thing it would be.

No wonder, no wonder this kid dares to disobey himself, it turns out that he has the soul of the king!

"Prince!"

Yu Dian and the others appeared on Xiang Bo's side at an extremely fast speed.

"Go...... Let's go together!" Xiang Bo looked at the opponent with a pale face, as if he was going to continue to chase and kill the opponent, and his voice was already full of horror.

With his order, the remaining subordinates behind him rushed forward again.

The strength of these remaining subordinates was obviously above the few people who had been killed before, but for a while, they briefly supported Zheng Shiyi.

Xiang Bo retreated to the rear while staring closely at the closed stone door behind him.

It's not enough, the blood is still too little, as long as there is enough blood, the stone gate behind him can be opened, and as long as you enter the stone gate, you will have a chance to escape.