"Zhao Hai, have you heard of it? If not, then I'll say it again, Mi Wei's senior brother. ”

Zhao Hai maintained a calm smile on his face, and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a pair of eyes like a cat playing with a mouse, not afraid that the other party would really escape: "Come on, you know what I came to you for, right?"

"Do you want to send Mi Wei the resources that should be given to me?" Zheng Shiyi teased back at Zhao Hai: "Or do you decide to kill me outside shamelessly?"

"That's right!" Zhao Hai shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little smugly: "It's just to lock him up, it's all my method! I don't know what treasure you just robbed? I was more than a hundred meters away, and I could feel the aura emanating from inside." Get it out, I'll give you a treat. ”

"Hand it over?" Zheng Shiyi hung the battle knife on his back, and said with a thunderous punch: "I've always wanted to find a hard hand in the inner door to try his combat strength, you seem to be a good sparring partner." ”

"Looking for death?" Zhao Hai's eyebrows were high, and three spiritual springs appeared behind him, and a coercion that was enough to suffocate emanated from his body.

"Spirit Spring Phase III?" Zheng Shiyi's ten spirit wheels in his body erupted with all their might, pushing the thick spirit spring into the air behind him, and the surging spiritual power was like a river flowing into the sea, penetrating the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhao Hai's eyes slowly widened in surprise, and his cheeks were filled with hideous ecstasy: "Such a big spiritual spring? It's the first time I've seen it! It seems that your rapid rise really has an unimaginable adventure! I'm lucky this time!"

Bang!

Zhao Hai's five fingers clenched into a fist, and the air exploded, and a ball of hot red true qi completely enveloped the fist, and he stepped on the soles of his feet a little harder, and the huge white snake carried Zhao Hai like a white mang and rushed straight to Zheng Shiyi!

Flame Punch!

Zheng Shiyi recognized that Zhao Hai's martial arts came from the inner door, and the hairs on his whole body stood upside down with excitement, and he did not retreat in the face of the explosive flame fist, and a thunderbolt blasted out ten thunderous hard frame attacks!

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the energy aroused by the fist was splashed in all directions, Zheng Shiyi only felt that his entire arm seemed to be broken, his chest and bones continued to make a breaking sound, the pain in his heart spread throughout his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"It's so strong, is this the third phase of the Spirit Spring Realm?"

Zheng Shiyi retreated again and again, his feet were soft and he almost fell to the ground, and his true qi urged the soul seed to beat at high speed, repairing the damage to his body at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, Zheng Shiyi even smelled the breath of death, if it weren't for the fact that he had been receiving Ding Yue's death-style training during this time, the explosion of his body would be much stronger than before, that is, the soul seed could repair his body, and now he would have died.

Inner Door ...... It's the inner door!

Zhao Hai's eyes flashed with surprise, the punch just now was exchanged and bombarded, and his fist arm was actually shocked by the severe pain! Disciples below the Three Springs Realm of the Inner Gate, no one could fight with him!

What kind of adventure is it, what kind of potential is it? It's growing so fast! Let it go on...... A few months later...... It's time for him to stand on the platform and shout my name!

Zhao Hai didn't hesitate, and the force under his feet swooped straight at Zheng Shiyi, and the explosive fist hit the air extremely hot.

Zheng Shiyi's eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was serious, and the gap between the combat strength of the two sides was extremely great! The other party had not yet used the martial soul! An inner disciple Lingquan Phase III could not have had a martial soul! And his snake...... I walked around behind him, and the snake's tail was the defense.

In an instant, Zheng Shiyi made a decision, and the Eight Desolation Steps broke out unceremoniously immediately!

Zhao Hai swallowed his saliva in shock, and Zheng Shiyi's figure disappeared in a slight flash, which can only be done by the sect's divine skill [Eight Desolate Steps], which is said to be impossible to practice!

Zhao Hai sneered, just...... How many steps can you run out of such eight wild steps?

How big is the consumption of the Eight Desolation Steps, pull out any disciple of the Xuanming Sect to ask, and they can get the same answer, that is, the founder can't exert his true power for a long time.

As for Zheng Shiyi, Zhao Hai really didn't believe that the other party could run a few steps, so he easily spread his body and chased in the direction where Zheng Shiyi disappeared.

"Whew!"

After Zheng Shiyi took the first step, he did not stop, and then took another step. As he moved forward step by step, the injuries on his body had almost recovered.

The distance between the two sides quickly widened......

"He was able to take a second, a third, or even a fourth!"

Zhao Hai looked at the footprints left by Zheng Shiyi when he fled in surprise, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, in the records of the sect, except for Xue Lao, the founder of the "Eight Desolation Steps", no one could take the third step except for the third step, but ...... Now, there is a newcomer who is secretly breaking a terrible record of the sect.

"Even if you can take the fourth step of the 'Eight Desolation Steps', what can you do? It's not for nothing that I have the nickname 'Control a Hundred Miles'! No one within a hundred miles can escape from the palm of my hand, and you still want to escape?"

Zhao Hai looked at the outstretched palm, the corners of his mouth flashed with coldness, and the aura in his body instantly skyrocketed, "Deadly Martial Soul!"

The white snake that he trampled under his feet, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, broke away from his feet and quickly chased after Zheng Shiyi.

Listening to the sound of "banging" behind him, Zheng Shiyi knew that it was Zhao Hai who chased after him, where did he dare to stop for a while, and performed the "Eight Desolation Steps" one after another.

The tenth spirit wheel and the spiritual spring that emerged behind it, although the speed of replenishing the spiritual energy was very fast, it could not withstand the consumption of the eight desolation steps.

After five or six Eight Desolation Steps, the originally strong aura began to dry up, and the body's bearing power reached its limit, and the pores of his legs had begun to seep blood outward.

Unable to perform the "Eight Desolation Steps" anymore, Zheng Shiyi could only swing his legs vigorously and run forward.

Losing the advantage of the Eight Desolation Steps, the speed of the White Snake immediately took over, and in just a dozen breaths, it had already appeared behind him!

Zheng Shiyi wanted to urge the Eight Desolate Steps, but found that his body had really reached his limit, and the end result of continuing to perform it was that his body collapsed, and he didn't need the white snake to pounce on him, and he killed himself.

In this case, cut it! Zheng Shiyi ran quickly and calculated the speed of the white snake's advancement, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared behind him, and the next breath would touch his body.

The cold wind came from behind! Zheng Shiyi's heart was already tense to the extreme, and he forcibly moved his body sideways with eight desolate steps under his feet, and his left hand reached behind him to grab the battle knife, and the moment his body moved sideways, the head of the white snake rushed to the position where the body appeared before!

Damn it! The Shadowless Knife turned into a white lightning bolt and slashed upright!

Laugh at!

The head of the White Snake was cut off by the Shadowless Blade, and the body that rushed forward fell heavily to the ground.

Before Zheng Shiyi could catch his breath and relax, the white body that had been divided squirmed again...... The dropped White Snake Head is gone...... The body that lost the head of the serpent...... Grow a head again!

"Me!@#¥%......"

Zheng Shiyi couldn't help but burst out foul language, thinking that he had killed the other party's martial spirit, but he didn't expect it...... This martial soul is actually alive again!

"The little beast wants to kill my martial spirit?"

Zhao Hai's face turned pale and he couldn't see it, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, although the true qi can urge the martial soul to come back to life and immortality, but the body of the deity ...... But it still hurts!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the white snake that pounced, feeling that his physical strength had almost disappeared, and ruthlessly took the Tai Sui relics in his hand and tore and gnawed them hard.

Even if I die, you don't want to get this treasure!

Since the martial soul was sucked away and fell into the dust, Zheng Shiyi's character has become more and more decisive and hard, whether it is to others or to himself.

The moment the relics touched his lips, a cold chill instantly spread throughout his body, and Zheng Shiyi's hair also stood on end at that moment.

Zheng Shiyi bit hard at the remains, and suddenly felt like his teeth were bitten on a diamond, and he was really going to break them alive!

"Click!"

A piece the size of a fingernail was bitten off alive.

At the moment of entry, a warm heat appeared in the mouth, and this warmth spread rapidly into the body like ripples on the surface of the water.

Soon, a stove was lit in Zheng Shiyi's body, and bean-sized sweat continued to drip down his chin to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

This piece of relics was directly sucked into it by the soul seed.

This moment...... Zheng Shiyi only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the endless aura surged to dispel the exhaustion of his body.

"Eight wilderness steps" one step eight wilderness!

Zheng Shiyi's feet moved, and the Eight Desolate Steps, which had reached the limit, broke out again, and the White Snake was once again left behind.

"What did that kid eat, and how could he perform the Eight Desolation Steps?"

Zhao Hai observed everything about Zheng Shiyi through the eyes of the white snake, more and more questions and puzzles rose in his heart, and the three spiritual springs behind him burst out with all their might, and he used the strongest body technique to chase forward, in order to capture the person alive and ask the reason!

Time passed quickly, and the White Snake never chased Zheng Shiyi again.

Opposite...... The distance between the two sides has widened as time went on.

"Damn, what kind of foundation is this dead child? After chasing it for so long, he won't feel tired?"

Although Zhao Hai himself did not chase Zheng Shiyi, the fatigue of controlling the White Snake to chase Zheng Shiyi was far less than that of chasing Zheng Shiyi in person.

He put his hands on his knees breathlessly and looked around in confusion.

Zheng Shiyi, who was galloping all the way, although he had gotten rid of Zhao Hai's pursuit, was still performing the "Eight Desolation Steps", for fear that he would be accidentally caught up by the other party.

The performance of the "Eight Desolation Steps" quickly made Zheng Shiyi's body weak, knowing that the relics could make up for the body, he immediately made up for it, so he naturally bit a small piece of the relics without hesitation.

The relics were sucked in by the soul seed again, and Zheng Shiyi's weak body was replenished again, and the force under his feet pushed the whole person forward wildly.

After running for dozens of miles, feeling that he had completely escaped from Zhao Hai's pursuit, Zheng Shiyi stopped and prepared to rest for a while.

When the lack stops, the meridians continue to expand...... Under the action of the power of Tai Sui's relics, it expanded at a high speed! It soon ...... It stretched to the point of bursting, and its body was hotter than a boiling boiler.

Streams of aura continued to swirl in his body, vowing to burst his body alive, and his blood vessels were already swollen and swollen.

Go on like this...... I'm afraid I'm really going to die!Zheng Shiyi quickly analyzed, if he continued to die, he would definitely find a way to consume the spiritual power that had entered his body!

Zheng Shiyi knows that running is one of the easiest and most effective ways to consume a lot of physical and spiritual power!