Chapter Forty-Six: Entering the Pool

This is the first time Zhao Xiaoyi has used the six-yuan shuttle against the enemy, and he doesn't know what the power is, but at this time he has no other way but to take a risk.

Six shuttles hovered around Zhao Xiaoyi, under the control of Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power, they were glowing with a lustre, which looked quite mysterious, and within that luster, there was a very faint liliang, this liliang, which only Zhao Xiaoyi himself could detect.

When Zhao Yuan swept over, Zhao Xiaoyi's handprint changed, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, followed by the six shuttles hovering around him suddenly gathered together, and then suddenly killed Zhao Yuan in front of him.

In mid-air, under the dead gaze of the two of them, Zhao Yuan's fist suddenly collided with the six-yuan shuttle.

A sound of metal clashing rippled out from the junction, and the energy fluctuations that came out suddenly caused a small tree next to it to break off in response.

"What is this?" The fist was frozen in mid-air, Zhao Yuan's eyes had a look of surprise that could not be concealed, the second-level soul master was able to control the weapon He knew, but in his impression, a second-level soul master should not be able to resist his Tiangang Demon Lion Fist, the scene in front of him could only show that Zhao Xiaoyi's weapon was extraordinary.

The endless hole cards made Zhao Yuan's face more and more ugly, originally there was a big realm gap between him and Zhao Xiaoyi, but now he couldn't help Zhao Xiaoyi, such a thing spread out, he Zhao Yuan would become a laughing stock, a fourth-order martial artist couldn't beat a fourth-order martial artist.

"Give it to me!" Zhao Yuan's face was gloomy as if he could drip water, at this time, the vitality in his body gushed out wildly, and then all of it poured into his right arm, and suddenly, the light that was consumed by the six-yuan shuttle skyrocketed again, and the strong liliang made Zhao Xiaoyi's six-yuan shuttle have the momentum of being forced backwards.

Zhao Xiaoyi's face was solemn, the strength of the fourth-order martial artist was really unusual, and this liliang made him a little unbearable.

However, the ferocity of the six-yuan shuttle also made him slightly happy, all with this six-yuan shuttle and the second-level soul master, he was able to resist the Xuan-level martial arts of a fourth-order martial artist, if his spiritual power was stronger, I am afraid that he would be a great martial artist, and he would have the liliang of a battle, this is the strength of the soul master, obviously his own strength is not high, but he can leapfrog the challenge.

The six-yuan shuttle was pressed to Zhao Xiaoyi little by little, at this time he didn't want to fight hard with Zhao Yuan, if he continued to fight hard like this, the loss of mental power was very large, without spiritual power, only with the strength of his own fourth-order martial artist, Zhao Xiaoyi would definitely not be Zhao Yuan's opponent, the handprint in his hand changed, and the six shuttles that gathered together suddenly separated at this time, gave up their resistance to Zhao Yuan, and went to both sides.

Without the blockade of the six-yuan shuttle, Zhao Yuan's fist was like a bamboo, with a rich white light, and it blasted straight towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

"Qingyun Sword!" Zhao Yuan's punch Zhao Xiaoyi naturally didn't dare to take it hard, between the calcium carbide sparks, Zhao Xiaoyi's hand swiped the space ring, and the long sword flashed in his hand, and then the vitality in his body surged out to his arms, and the wide sword body slammed down on Zhao Yuan.

Bang! There was a cracking sound, although Zhao Xiaoyi was holding a sword in his hand, but this sword did not cut off Zhao Yuan's arm, but only made Zhao Yuan pause slightly, and he himself was shocked to take a few steps back, and there was a tingling feeling on his arm.

Zhao Yuan blocked Zhao Xiaoyi's sword with his strong martial arts, he didn't care about the pain in his hand, his body stagnated slightly, and then his momentum continued to bombard Zhao Xiaoyi.

Zhao Xiaoyi stood still, his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and he stared at Zhao Yuan deadly, with a flash of light in his eyes.

At this time, the plundering Zhao Yuan suddenly stopped, because he clearly felt that an extreme danger was coming from behind.

The figure that had stopped suddenly turned backwards, and he saw six shuttles lined up in a row and stabbed at him.

In this case, it was impossible for Zhao Yuan to attack Zhao Xiaoyi again, so he could only stop and resist the six flying shuttles.

Zhao Xiaoyi was behind Zhao Yuan, and when he saw him turn around, Zhao Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand was raised quickly, and then he slammed it down from behind Zhao Yuan without the slightest hesitation.

However, just as Zhao Xiaoyi's long sword was about to land on Zhao Yuan's head, a stone suddenly flew from the side, knocking Zhao Xiaoyi's sword off and slashing to the side.

The sudden change made Zhao Xiaoyi startled, and he hurriedly retreated to prevent someone from attacking again, and at the same time, the six shuttles were also recruited back by him.

At this moment, a figure swept over and paused behind Zhao Yuan, this person was the first-order martial artist who was with Zhao and them.

After that first-order martial madness, Zhao Tong and another great martial artist also gathered over, and the four of them were together again, and Zhao Xiaoyi's side, the white tiger and white dragon, and the other three great martial artists also came over.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes swept over Bailong and the others, they were not bad, there were no obvious external injuries, but their clothes were shattered by the shock, and they looked quite embarrassed.

Zhao Tong and their side, except for the fact that there was nothing unusual about the first-order martial arts, Zhao Tong and another great martial artist were all hung up, but it was not a big deal, obviously they had just gone through a tragic battle, they felt that they were not the opponents of the three great martial artists, and chose to avoid it first.

"Zhao Yuan, how are you?" Several people gathered together, and Zhao Tong asked first.

"It's nothing, but I almost got caught in the kid's way. Zhao Yuan rubbed his arm that had just been slashed by Zhao Xiaoyi's sword, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"It's okay, don't worry! I, Zhao Tong, will never let go of these people!" Zhao Tong gritted his teeth, his body was full of murderous intent, and his eyes glared at Zhao Xiaoyi and the others, but he didn't dare to go rashly.

"Leave them alone, Zhao Yuan, your cultivation is the ** of the thunder attribute, there is an electric current in this pure Yuan Immortal Pool, only you can go in, strike first, we cover you, you just go down." When Zhao Tong's voice fell, at this time, the first-order martial madness said, they are closer to the Chunyuan Immortal Pool, with the cover of these three people, Zhao Yuan can go directly down to the Immortal Pond.

"Go ahead! Zhao Yuan, remember that you must go ashore within three days!" Zhao Tong also nodded, although he also coveted this pure Yuan Immortal Pool, but after all, what he cultivated was not a thunder attribute **, and he couldn't go down to it, Zhao Yuan was able to grab some on their behalf, and naturally it was also haode.

Hearing the words of the two, Zhao Yuan nodded, he did not hesitate, then turned around, jumped under his feet, and jumped into the Chunyuan Immortal Pool.

"They have entered the Immortal Pool, what should they do?" Seeing Zhao Yuan jumping into the Pure Yuan Immortal Pool, Bai Long's complexion changed, if the Zhao family got the Demon Phoenix Essence Lotus, then their characters would be considered a failure this time.

"You protect me, I'll jump in. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, and at this time he said in a low voice, Zhao Yuan, anyone who cultivates thunder attribute ** dares to go down, what is he afraid of Zhao Xiaoyi with thunder and lightning.

Hearing this, the five great martial artists surrounded Zhao Xiaoyi, staring at Zhao Tong and the three of them with fierce eyes, and then forced towards the Pure Yang Immortal Pool step by step.

Zhao Tong seemed to know that it was difficult to distinguish between them, so he didn't stop them, and just like that, Zhao Xiaoyi jumped into the Pure Yuan Immortal Pool under the cover of the white dragon.

"There are people on the shore who can save you, and I see who else in the water with electricity can save you. The figure jumped into the pure Yuan Immortal Pool, and the corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth raised a touch of serient arc.