Chapter Ninety-Five: Stepping on Hard

Zhao Tong's face changed drastically, and when his fist blasted away the afterimage, he could clearly feel a breath of death coming from behind, making his heart beat violently.

He was not slow to react, and with a twist of his wrist, he turned around and blasted out behind him.

"Bang!" A sharp pain came from his fist, as if a needle prick, so that Zhao Tong couldn't help but take two steps back, and looked at Zhao Xiaoyi opposite in horror.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't care about him so much, after forcing Zhao Tong away with one finger, he didn't give Zhao Tong the slightest respite, his feet moved, and swept towards Zhao Tong again, and at the same time, the fingerprints with a rich red light also pointed out to Zhao Tong.

Bang bang bang! Finger prints frantically pointed towards Zhao Tong, this kind of continuous hand-to-hand fighting, because of Zhao Xiaoyi's speed, forced Zhao Tong to be anxious, and bursts of sharp pain kept coming from his arm.

Bang! Zhao Xiaoyi's lightning speed, Zhao Tong couldn't completely resist at all, just a moment, Zhao Tong had an irresistible jiashi, Zuihou was pointed on the shoulder by Zhao Xiaoyi, and the powerful force made him staggered back a few meters, and almost fell to the ground.

The red blood shot out from his shoulder, staining Zhao Tong's clothes red, and the severe pain made Zhao Tong's face a little twitched, he covered the wound with one hand, and stared at Zhao Xiaoyi in front of him.

"Good boy, I'm underestimating you. Zhao Tong clenched his teeth, his eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi viciously, this time, it was indeed he who underestimated the other party, Zhao Xiaoyi's speed, I'm afraid that even ordinary fifth-order martial artists can't reach it.

"You can force me to this point, you are enough, and then, I'm afraid there will be no more chances!" Zhao Tong's eyes were surging with blood, and when the words fell, he didn't care about the bloody wound, his arm slowly hung down, and then the vitality in his body surged, and a handprint quickly condensed.

"Are you going to take out your hole cards!" Looking at Zhao Tong's movements, Zhao Xiaoyi muttered, it seems that Zhao Tong was forced to his part, but it should also be over.

With the formation of Zhao Tong's handprint, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality actually showed signs of surging, although the movement was not large, but it was clearly visible, generally speaking, only the strong people above the martial arts could attract the heaven and earth vitality, I didn't expect Zhao Tong to be a third-order martial artist, he could do this, it seems that the level of martial arts displayed this time should not be low.

"Boy, wait for death!" Zhao Tong glared at Zhao Xiaoyi angrily, snorted lightly, the handprint on his hand suddenly condensed, and as the handprint stopped, there was a faint shadow of a dragon head behind him.

"The dragon breaks the mountains and rivers!" Zhao Tong snorted, and then divided his hands with handprints, and a looming golden dragon actually appeared between the two palms.

The golden dragon is not big, and it is not very condensed, it seems that it is because Zhao Tong's realm is not enough to fully exert its power, Zhao Tong's arm rotated, and the swimming golden dragon was wrapped around his arm, and faintly Zhao Xiaoyi could hear a low dragon groan coming from that arm.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Tong and his uncle were the four elders, he would not have been able to have such a martial art, but because Zhao Tong's strength had not reached the level of a martial king, therefore, the golden dragon could not be released, and could only be wrapped around his arm to enhance his combat effectiveness.

"It's over!" Zhao Tong stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with a fierce fist, and when the golden dragon was wrapped around his arm, he roared angrily, and then slammed a punch at Zhao Xiaoyi.

Looking at the fist with a slight dragon roar blasting towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi's face remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, and then the five fingers of his right hand were tightly clenched together.

The vitality in his body roared out, and a layer of rich crimson light lingered on his fist, and when Zhao Tong's fist was still two meters away from him, his body leaned back slightly, and then a punch slammed out.

"Xuanzhong Hammer!" The fist carrying the fluctuation of rich yuan power affected the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and in a sonic boom, it suddenly collided with Zhao Tong's fist.

"Boom!" The ground trembled, and a deafening explosion accompanied by the collision of the two suddenly resounded in the dense forest, and a wave of energy fluctuations swept around with the naked eye.

The two fierce attacks collided together, turning the surrounding creatures upside down, even the water in the pool next to them rippled in a circle of small ripples, and under the collision of this strong way, the two figures also flew out upside down.

Bang! The body fell heavily to the ground, Zhao Xiaoyi only felt a tightness in his chest, the qi and blood in his body surged, and his throat was sweet, and he had the urge to squirt blood, but Zuihou was still pressed down by his gritted teeth.

Zhao Xiaoyi stood up from the ground, and his eyes fell on Zhao Tong, who also flew out on the opposite side.

Compared to him, Zhao Tong was not so good, he didn't expect that his most proud punch actually failed to get Zhao Xiaoyi, under this punch, the bones of his entire right arm were broken, and his body was shaken upside down by that dark energy, his face turned red for a while, and several mouthfuls of red blood spurted out of his mouth.

Zhao Tong's breath was sluggish, and this blow directly made him lose his combat effectiveness, and now it was difficult to even stand up.

He was lying on the ground, staring at Zhao Xiaoyi with resentful eyes, never expecting that a third-order great martial artist would actually be planted in the hands of a second-order great martial artist.

"Heh, isn't it very good, why can't it, come on!" Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth showed a hideous smile, his strength entered the Great Martial Master, and the majesty of the vitality in his body was also much stronger than before, so now casting the Xuan Heavy Hammer would not directly lose his combat effectiveness as before, after this punch, Zhao Xiaoyi was still upright, and he could even strike again.

He stared coldly at Zhao Tong on the ground, and then walked towards Zhao Tong step by step, and stepped on his face under Zhao Tong's resentful look.

"Wasn't I very proud of chasing and killing at the beginning, come on, continue!" Zhao Xiaoyi sneered, stepping on Zhao Tong's foot and increasing his strength slightly.

"Ah!" Zhao Tong howled in pain, and was trampled under his feet by Zhao Xiaoyi, he couldn't move at all, "Boy, do you dare to kill me?" You should know that my uncle is the Fourth Elder, if you kill me, you will definitely not survive when you get out of this barren mountain range." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi laughed sarcastically, "Fourth Elder, if he doesn't look for me, he will still look for him, don't say that the Fourth Elder is your uncle, even your father, I will kill him." ”

"You dare!" Feeling the murderous aura permeating Zhao Xiaoyi's body, Zhao Tong panicked, at this time, he had no doubt that Zhao Xiaoyi would kill him in the next moment.

"Don't you dare to try?" Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with a cold color, and then stepped on Zhao Tong's feet and increased his strength again.

"Ahh Zhao Tong finally couldn't bear it, and if he stepped on it again, his head would immediately explode, and the breath of death would finally defeat his ambition.

"Anything, heh! I'm sorry, all I want is your life!" Zhao Xiaoyi snorted coldly, and then suddenly exerted force under his feet, and stomped on Zhao Tong's head fiercely.