Chapter Eighty-Nine: It's not that enemies don't get together
"Bang!" In the dense forest, an explosion spread, Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Huan's fists shook together, and under the horrified looks of everyone, Zhao Huan, who had just swept up, was suddenly bounced back, and only after stepping on the ground did the soles of his feet step out a few deep pits on the ground before stabilizing his body.
On the other hand, Zhao Xiaoyi on the other side, under this punch, he only took two or three steps back, and his face did not even change.
Looking at this scene, the people behind Zhao Huan suddenly gasped, what kind of strength Zhao Huan is, they know very well in their hearts that a genuine fifth-order great martial artist, even a peak martial artist who is about to step into a martial madness, will not be afraid, but he didn't expect that he can't help a martial artist under a punch now, but he was shocked back, this situation can be seen, how strong Zhao Xiaoyi's punch was just now.
Zhao Xiaoyi's footsteps clasped the ground, and after his body stabilized, he quickly took out a handful of Hui Qi Dan and stuffed it into his mouth, the blow just now consumed too much, if he didn't recover some vitality, I was afraid that he wouldn't even have the strength to escape, but the punch just now also completely shocked the other party.
Zhao Huan's right fist shrank into the sleeve robe, but it could be seen that his arm was trembling slightly, thinking that the punch just now made him suffer a lot of losses.
"Kill!" Zhao Huan's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with murderous aura, and then a cold voice spit out of his mouth.
Hearing Zhao Huan's order, the few people behind him did not hesitate, and the vitality in their bodies surged, and then they suddenly pounced on Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long.
"A group of bitches raised by them, all of them are for Lao Tzu to roll. Seeing the other party rushing over, Zhao Long's tower-like figure stood in front of Zhao Xiaoyi, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura exploded, and then his fists swung out.
Zhao Long's fourth-order great martial artist, if Zhao Huan didn't intervene, he wouldn't be afraid of these people, and under the fierce fist, no one could get close.
Zhao Xiaoyi stood quietly behind Zhao Long, while Zhao Huan was recovering on the other side, Zhao Xiaoyi was also refining the Qi Returning Pill in his body, but obviously Zhao Xiaoyi's speed was faster, and it didn't take long for the fight here, and Zhao Xiaoyi's feet moved like a ghost.
Zhao Xiaoyi, who has the strength of the spiritual power of a third-order soul master, is naturally not ordinary, and after leaving an afterimage in the same place, he suddenly flashed in front of a third-order martial artist.
With a twist of his wrist, a shining dagger flashed in his hand out of thin air, and before the third-order martial artist could react, Zhao Xiaoyi stuck in front of him, and the dagger in his hand was sent forward, stabbing into his abdomen.
Yin Hong's blood flowed down the bloodletting trough, but Zhao Xiaoyi didn't care about it at all, the dagger was pulled out of the abdomen of the third-order martial artist, and then he turned it in his hand, holding the handle of the knife back, his arm was raised, and the sharp blade swept past his neck.
Two swords killed a third-order martial artist, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't stop, his body moved again, flashed to the side of another martial artist, and the dagger he held behind slammed into his back, smashing straight into his heart.
Zhao Xiaoyi, who is lacking in vitality, can no longer use martial arts, so he can only rely on speed to kill people with a dagger, but with his speed and liliang, it is not difficult to kill these martial artists at all, but in an instant, the three martial artists all died under his dagger, and the remaining two great martial artists are still entangled with Zhao Long, of course, Zhao Xiaoyi wants to use a dagger to kill a great martial artist like this, it is a little difficult, after all, compared with a great martial artist, both the reaction power and speed are more than one grade stronger.
After killing these few blockers, the field will be much more spacious, and at this time, Zhao Huan also swept up again.
"Little brute, the one who dares to kill me. Zhao Huan's body rose with a strong murderous aura, and in the blink of an eye, he lost three martial artists, although these three martial artists were nothing to him, but they were also his people, not everyone could kill them at will.
Zhao Huan's momentum of the fifth-order great martial artist rippled unreservedly, causing Zhao Xiaoyi in front of him to frown slightly, and when Zhao Huan blasted towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi hurriedly retreated under his feet, flashing his attack.
The figure flashed, Zhao Xiaoyi waved his arm, and six shuttles also circled out, and he could only use his spiritual power without vitality.
Six shuttles stabbed at Zhao Huan from all directions, but Zhao Huan's reaction was not slow, and when he waved his arms, he actually resisted these shuttles, and under the wrapping of the majestic Yuan Force, his arms were not harmed.
Zhao Xiaoyi's face turned slightly pale, the vitality in his body was about to be exhausted, and now he had to resist a fifth-order great martial artist, which made him a little powerless, although the six-yuan shuttle could still contain Zhao Huan for the time being, but if he continued to fight like this, he would still not be able to support it.
A shuttle was shaken away by Zhao Huan, he sneered, and then posted his figure to Zhao Xiaoyi, "I didn't expect to be a soul master, but your soul strength can't help me." ”
Zhao Huan leaned towards Zhao Xiaoyi step by step, and saw that he was less than three meters away from Zhao Xiaoyi.
"Haha! I didn't expect it to be so lively. And at this moment, another daxiao sound suddenly came from the dense forest, followed by four figures swept out of it and came to the side of their battlefield.
Hearing this voice, Zhao Huan and Zhao Long both stopped their hands abruptly, and then all their eyes converged on the comer.
"Zhao Tong!" Looking at that familiar face, Zhao Xiaoyi's brows furrowed tightly, it's really not that the enemies don't get together, Zhao Huan and the others in front of him are difficult enough to deal with, and now there is another Zhao Tong, which is simply worse.
"Is it you?" Zhao Tong obviously noticed Zhao Xiaoyi, and when his gaze fell on Zhao Xiaoyi, his face suddenly sank, and the murderous aura that had been outside before also quietly spread.
This scene was taken into Zhao Huan's eyes, judging from the looks of the two, it was obvious that they had already had a holiday, and for him, this was the best.
"It turned out to be Brother Tong, we are about to clean up this rampant boy, I don't know if Brother Tong is willing to be together!" Zhao Huan and Zhao Tong are both members of the main line, but listening to the tone, it is obvious that Zhao Tong's status in the Zhao family is higher than Zhao Huan, and they usually have less contacts, but in this case, their main line personnel are naturally a faction, and of course they should get together first.
"It's okay to be together, but this kid's life is mine. Zhao Tong's face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Zhao Xiaoyi, and the momentum of a third-order great martial artist exploded.
Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long leaned together, looking at this scene, he smiled bitterly, it seems that what should be faced is still to be faced, but he didn't expect to encounter such a lineup.
Zhao Tong's third-order great martial artist, although his strength is not very strong, but the three people behind him, each of them is the strength of a great martial artist, plus Zhao Huan's side, the other party has a total of seven great martial artists, such a lineup, even if it is a martial arts powerhouse, I am afraid it will be a headache.
"Fence up!" Zhao Tong gritted his teeth together, as if he was afraid that Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long would run away, so he hurriedly asked people to surround them in the middle.
Looking at the circle of great martial artists around him, Zhao Xiaoyi took a deep breath, he was surrounded and killed by seven great martial artists, and now he no longer even has the opportunity to run.
Since you can't run, let's fight!