Chapter 103: Swallowing Elixir
The fierce fist brought a sonic boom, and smashed down on Zhao Mo in a brutal attitude.
Zhao Mo shook Zhao Long away with a palm, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyi's fist shadow here, his eyes narrowed slightly, from the fluctuations on the fist, it can be seen that the power of this punch is definitely not low, although there is a big difference between him and Zhao Xiaoyi, but he didn't dare to ignore this punch, when Zhao Xiaoyi's fist bombarded, the yuan power in his body surged, and then the same fierce punch blasted out.
Bang! The earth shook, two fierce attacks shook together, and a circle of energy ripples suddenly spread, and under the strong force, Zhao Xiaoyi withdrew four or five meters away, and the stinging pain caused by the shock made his arm tremble slightly.
Under this punch, Zhao Mo did not have the upper hand, the sleeve robe of his right arm was shattered, and faintly there was a red blood oozing out of the fist, obviously, Zhao Xiaoyi's violent punch made him suffer a loss.
"How can this kid's fist strength be so domineering!" The footsteps paused, Zhao Mo's eyes had a faint look of surprise, it was not an easy task to be able to shake his second-order martial arts into such a way with a second-order great martial artist, Zhao Xiaoyi's punch was more domineering than he expected, and there was a faint feeling of being electrocuted between the pain relief in his arm.
As soon as the blow fell, Zhao Xiaoyi's face also became slightly solemn, the martial arts powerhouse was really unusual, the Xuanzhong Hammer failed to cause Zhao Mo much damage, and it was not so easy to make Zhao Mo lose next, after all, his current strength could not support the consumption of several Xuanzhong Hammers.
"Take my move!" Between the two looking at each other, Zhao Long over there had already swept towards Zhao Mo, and the sharp palm print was taken at Zhao Mo without hesitation.
Seeing this, Zhao Mo did not hesitate, his numb hand grasped it, and then punched out again.
Bang bang bang! The two started a fierce collision as soon as they were paired, and the difference between Zhao Long and Zhao Mo was not very big, so Zhao Long could temporarily resist Zhao Mo with all his strength.
"Don't you want to snatch the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower! Then I'll see how you grab it. Zhao Xiaoyi said coldly, and then wiped his hand on the space ring, the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower flashed in his hand, he took a deep breath, and then stuffed the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower into his mouth under Zhao Mo's fire-breathing eyes.
"Boy, you!" Looking at this scene, Zhao Mo's eyes widened, and a wave of anger arose, for him, the value of the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower was far greater than the crystal nucleus of three fifth-level demonic beasts, but he didn't expect to be swallowed by Zhao Xiaoyi like this, although the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower is an elixir, but it can only be used for alchemy, Zhao Xiaoyi eats it like this, and he can't withstand the impact of the violent energy at all, and when the time comes, not only Zhao Xiaoyi will explode and die, but the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower will also be gone.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't have the energy to pay attention to Zhao Mo's expression, because when the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower was swallowed by him, the violent energy had already begun to spread in his body.
The hot temperature ran down his throat, and in that temperature, the violent energy was like a galloping wild horse, suddenly impacting the meridians around Zhao Xiaoyi's body, flowing frantically in his meridians.
This kind of energy is very different from what was absorbed before, if it was a docile rabbit before, now it is a wild horse, and between the energy flow, a powerful tearing force also spreads in Zhao Xiaoyi's body, turning Zhao Xiaoyi's body upside down.
More and more energy, shuttling through the meridians, the intense pain made Zhao Xiaoyi's face distorted, if he continued like this, he would definitely explode and die.
"Sit down. At this moment, Yanxi's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Xiaoyi's mind.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately sat down cross-legged, the energy of the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower was beyond Zhao Xiaoyi's imagination, and at this time, I am afraid that only Yanxi can help him.
"Run your **, pull those energies, don't enter the dantian, follow the route I told you. After Zhao Xiaoyi sat down, Yanxi hurriedly said again, listening to that tone, it was obvious that this time she also felt a little headache, after all, Zhao Xiaoyi was only a great martial artist, and the Fire Phoenix Demon Flower was a five-grade elixir.
Zhao Xiaoyi didn't dare to slack off, the handprint in his hand was knotted, and then he ran **, and began to pull these violent energies according to the route Yanxi said.
Zhao Mo's eyes were filled with anger, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyi sitting down, the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, and the priceless Fire Phoenix Demon Flower did not expect to be ruined by a second-order great martial artist.
Bang! A palm with Zhao Mo, Zhao Long took a few steps back, he didn't immediately pounce on it, but looked at Zhao Xiaoyi on the ground, although he was not an alchemist, but he still knew the domineering liliang of a five-grade elixir, Zhao Xiaoyi swallowed it alive like this, the danger was no less than encountering a fifth-level demonic beast, it can be said that there was no special way but to explode and die.
Zhao Xiaoyi's body was filled with that energy and swelled, like an inflated balloon, which could burst at any time, this scene made Zhao Long's brows furrow tightly, but for this situation, he couldn't help at all.
"Brute, Lao Tzu killed you. Zhao Mo was surging with murderous aura all over his body, he raised his right arm, and then swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi, at this time, as long as he gave Zhao Xiaoyi a punch at will, he would immediately burst into a blood mist, and there would be no corpse left.
"It's not that easy to do it. Seeing Zhao Mo rushing towards Zhao Xiaoyi, Zhao Long's eyes lit up, and then his figure moved and stopped in front of Zhao Mo.
Bang! The fists of the two met in mid-air, and with the dispersion of energy fluctuations, the scene that had just stopped set off waves again.
Waves of energy spread out to the surroundings, although Zhao Long was not Zhao Mo's opponent, he couldn't let Zhao Mo get close to Zhao Xiaoyi, at this critical moment, he must not be disturbed by anyone.
Zhao Mo was surging with a violent aura, and every punch carried the strength of a tyrant, causing Zhao Long's steps to retreat again and again, and after a few moves, Zhao Long's arm was also shocked unconscious.
"A great martial artist also wants to stop me, you think too highly of yourself, die!" Zhao Mo's expression was cold, he snorted coldly, and then surged his fist with a rich gray light and smashed it towards Zhao Long, "Mountain Breaking Fist!"
"Dragon Breaking Fist!" Zhao Long didn't dare to slack off, and directly took out his strongest blow, and Zhao Mo was violently confronted.
Bang! The two shook together, and the violent tearing force suddenly shook the surrounding area, and under this blow, Zhao Long also flew upside down, and Zuihou fell heavily to the ground.
As soon as his throat was sweet, a mouthful of red blood surged up, Zhao Long's silver teeth clenched, and he swallowed it raw, he forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and stood up from the ground again.
The gap between him and the martial madness is really not so easy to make up, even if he has the strongest blow, it is difficult to shake Zhao Mo, a second-order martial madman.
"I can't help myself! Get out of here. Zhao Mo shook his hand, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the mountain-breaking fist just now blasted towards Zhao Long again.
Seeing this, Zhao Long took a deep breath, the matter had come to this point, no matter what, he couldn't let Zhao Mo get close to Zhao Xiaoyi, so when Zhao Mo came again, he endured the injuries in his body and resolutely went out with his fists.
Bang! There was no suspense, Zhao Long flew out upside down again under this punch, but this time he finally couldn't suppress it, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the same time, his face became miserable white, and the injuries in his body made it difficult for him to lift Liliang anymore.
"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with Haoyue!" A blow blasted Zhao Long away, Zhao Mo glanced at Zhao Long coldly, his eyes moved away from Zhao Long, and then fell on Zhao Xiaoyi, who was sitting cross-legged.
The murderous aura surging on Zhao Mo's body was extremely amazing, and after a slight pause, he stepped on his feet violently, and his body swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi like an arrow off the string, "Boy, dare to grab things from me, die!"
However, just as Zhao Mo's figure was close to Zhao Xiaoyi and was about to finish Zhao Xiaoyi with one punch, the black figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this time.