Chapter 130: Zhenshen Banner
"The people of the mercenary group. Staring at the figure that suddenly swept out, Leng Mo'er said coldly at this time, the person who came was the leader of a mercenary group that chased Leng Mo'er before, that fifth-order martial maniac.
With the arrival of the gray-clothed man in a strong suit, three more figures appeared behind him, and these three people wanted to be in the same group as the man.
Zhao Xiaoyi let go of the soft body in his arms, and looked at the person who came, the fifth-order martial madness was a man in his thirties, he was sturdy, and there was a hideous scar on his face, looking at the bloody aura spreading on his body, it was obviously also rolling out of the pile of dead people.
Behind the man, there are three people, two of the three are first-order martial artists, and the remaining one is at the level of a great martial artist, although such a lineup is not as strong as the gang of the Heavenly Wolf Country just now, but it is not so easy to deal with, I didn't expect to solve the group of people from the Heavenly Wolf Country just now, and now they are chasing and killing them, so that Zhao Xiaoyi and Leng Mo'er don't even have a chance to breathe.
The man's figure paused, his eyes swept over the fragments of the corpse on the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly recovered, turned his gaze, and then looked at Zhao Xiaoyi.
"Heh! I said why there is such a big disturbance here, it turns out that you made it. The man sneered, although the situation in the venue was a little shocking, but he also knew that this was definitely not the work of Zhao Xiaoyi and Leng Mo'er themselves.
looked away from Zhao Xiaoyi, and then fell on Leng Mo'er next to her, Leng Mo'er's thin dress was soaked with water, and the dress was close to her body, showing her perfect figure vividly, and this scene also made the man's throat dry, and there was a green flash in his eyes, "Little girl, you run very fast, I see how you are running now?"
Leng Mo'er frowned slightly, the man's eyes made her have a murderous aura, she wiped her hand on the space ring, a green robe flashed out, and then quickly wrapped around the delicate body.
"Little girl, I sprinkled medicinal powder on you, within ten days, you won't be able to escape here, if you know each other, hand over the three-grade elixir, and then spend the night with me, maybe I will spare you." Seeing that Leng Mo'er didn't speak, the man spoke again at this time.
"Heh, don't you feel ashamed that you big men are embarrassed to embarrass a little woman here!" The man's voice fell, and at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi pulled Leng Mo'er behind him, and he took a step forward and said.
Hearing this, the man's face sank slightly, his cold gaze glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi, and there was an unkind look flashing in his eyes, "What are you, how can you take care of Lao Tzu's affairs." ”
"You'll find out what I am, but I just want to tell you that you have to be accompanied, and there is no elixir. Zhao Xiaoyi's expression also turned cold, although the man's strength was much higher than him, but it did not make him jealous.
"I don't know how to lift, a small fourth-order great martial artist dares to talk to me like this, looking for death. Hearing Zhao Xiaoyi's words, the man's face instantly became cold, his arm shook, and when the vitality in his body surged, his body also rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyi's expression was awe-inspiring, his right fist stretched out, and then Xuan's heavy hammer shook out.
Bang! A muffled sound sounded in the field, and under a punch, the soles of Zhao Xiaoyi's feet sank deep into the ground under his feet, but the man who rushed was also shocked and retreated again.
"How can a fourth-order great martial artist be so strong?" The man's footsteps paused, feeling the dark energy coming from his arm, he was slightly surprised, an ordinary fourth-order great martial artist, I'm afraid he couldn't even catch his random punch, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him could shock him back, and looking at his state, he didn't suffer any damage at all.
"Boy, there are some doorways, but just like this, it's not enough for you to be a flower messenger. The man shook his arm, then raised his fist again.
"This person is handed over to me, can you handle the remaining three!" Seeing that the man was about to continue to move, Zhao Xiaoyi turned his head and said to Leng Mo'er behind him.
Hearing this, Leng Mo'er was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to pick a fifth-order martial artist to fight, you know, the realm gap between the two is simply a chasm, but then Leng Mo'er also nodded, and threw a careful look at Zhao Xiaoyi, and the two separated.
Bang! At this time, the man had already swept up, and without the slightest hesitation, his fierce fist smashed down on Zhao Xiaoyi like a storm.
The man's fifth-order martial madness is more than one level higher than Zhao Xiaoyi, and this kind of strength is even comparable to Zhao Mu at the beginning, and against this kind of strong person, Zhao Xiaoyi is naturally quite cautious, but if he punches like this, then he will still not be a man's opponent.
"Let you see what is the liliang of the martial mad powerhouse. The man withdrew his arms, he said coldly, and then raised his fist again, "Iron Mountain Fist!"
The fierce fist carried the concussive energy fluctuations, and after a sonic boom in mid-air, it smashed down on Zhao Xiaoyi.
"Xuan Heavy Hammer!" Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, the vitality in his body surged out, and after the energy light on that fist was extremely thick, he also rushed out.
Bang! The fluctuation spread out to the surroundings, and under that fluctuation, Zhao Xiaoyi was shocked back dozens of meters away, and stepped on a few deep pits on the ground before he paused, and the man, on the other hand, seemed to have never even moved his footsteps, this was the gap between the fourth-order great martial artist and the fifth-order martial maniac, even if he had not weak martial arts, it was difficult to make up for the gap that separated.
Zhao Xiaoyi's arm trembled slightly, and traces of blood appeared on his fist, but these didn't have much impact on him for the time being.
"Yes, I didn't fall. Looking at Zhao Xiaoyi, who was shocked back dozens of meters away, with a slightly playful look, the man sneered.
"Then the next blow, I just don't know if you can take it. The man didn't mean to give Zhao Xiaoyi a chance to breathe, the words fell, and a handprint formed in his hand.
"Hades Seal!" With a low cry in his mouth, the condensation speed of the seal on the man's hand became faster and faster, and with the formation of his handprint, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality seemed to throb, and under the surge of that yuan power, a large black seal also faintly flashed on his palm print.
The large black seal was the size of a palm, sticking to the man's palm, and the fluctuating energy fluctuations on the large seal were obviously stronger than the previous blow.
"Die!" The man's figure jumped, and he suddenly rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi, and before he could reach his figure, he already made Zhao Xiaoyi's face feel a burning pain.
And just when the man was still three or four meters away from Zhao Xiaoyi, suddenly a spiritual ripple pressed the space and swept towards the man.
The sudden appearance of the spirit liliang surprised him, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyi to be a soul master, and the raised fist smashed down, and Zuihou slammed into the spirit ripple.
The spirit ripples had just broken open, and at this time, a shuttle swept over again, and the shuttle slashed through the void, and then slashed at his chest.
"Horcrux!" staring at the shiny shuttle, the man whispered in surprise, but he didn't hesitate, his wrist swirled, and his fist slammed into the shuttle.
The sharp fist slammed down, accompanied by a wave of fluctuating diffusion, the six-yuan shuttle was actually shaken open by him, and when the shuttle was shaken away, the man's speed increased sharply, and a punch shook Zhao Xiaoyi's chest.
Bang! Zhao Xiaoyi's fist was also stretched out at this moment, but even if there were many obstacles, that punch made Zhao Xiaoyi retreat again, his chest was full of blood and blood, and his throat was a little sweet.
The retreating figure paused, Zhao Xiaoyi took a deep breath, the man's blow is not weak, with his current strength, it is not enough to compete with the man, if he continues to fight like this, he will definitely lose.
"Hmph! The little great martial artist also wants to compete with me, and he can't do it, today, you will definitely die. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's pale face, the man snorted coldly.
"Really!" Zhao Xiaoyi's silver teeth clenched together, a cold look brushed across his face, and then his hand swiped the space ring, and the Zhenshen Banner suddenly flashed in his hand.