Chapter 328: Grievance

The sharp fingerprints were like a long rainbow piercing the sky, carrying monstrous fluctuations of Yuan Force, and slammed towards Zhao Xiaoyi, the blow of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse was really extraordinary, especially Tang Yuan was angered by Zhao Xiaoyi, this finger was almost clicked out with all Tang Yuan's anger.

Tang Yuan's first-order Martial Emperor was not invincible to Zhao Xiaoyi, but the other party was a Martial Emperor powerhouse after all, and he didn't dare to slack off in the face of this blow, and the finger wrapped in wind and thunder also flew out.

Bang! Fingerprint to fingerprint, in mid-air, I saw two long rainbows collide suddenly, and in the dull explosion, the two fingerprints actually exploded.

The energy storm in the sky was pervasive, submerging the figures of Zhao Xiaoyi and Tang Yuan, but under the surging momentum of the two, these energies were quickly blown away, but when the energy dissipated, Tang Yuan's face was full of horror.

Zhao Xiaoyi's third-order martial king, Tang Yuan can naturally feel it, which is also the reason why he did it to Zhao Xiaoyi without any consideration, a third-order martial king has indeed not been put in the eyes of the martial emperor powerhouse, but it was the blow just now, but it began to subvert Tang Yuan's thoughts, although that finger was not his strongest blow Tang Yuan, but it was not something that a cat or a dog could accept, and now Zhao Xiaoyi not only broke his fingerprints, but also was unharmed, for a while, Tang Yuan no longer dared to despise the kid in front of him, he was not a fool, if he was contemptuous of the current situation, I am afraid that he would really capsize in the gutter。

A simple blow, although Zhao Xiaoyi was able to break Tang Yuan's fingerprints, Tang Yuan didn't think that Zhao Xiaoyi had the ability to compete with him, his body was shocked, and the vitality in his body surged again.

"You wait for me for a while. Zhao Xiaoyi separated Leng Mo'er from his arms and pulled him behind him, now with this Tang Yuan dragging him, if he wants to take Leng Mo'er away, he must solve Tang Yuan, although Zhao Xiaoyi doesn't want to kill Tang Yuan, but it is at least necessary to lie down.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyi pulled Leng Mo'er behind him, Tang Yuan's figure came up like lightning, and with a wave of his palms, the palm surging with rich blue Yuan Li brilliance overwhelmingly took up a palm print and slapped it towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

In the face of Tang Yuan's bombardment, Zhao Xiaoyi naturally did not dare to despise it, the golden jade clothes floated on his body, and the violent thunder and lightning power in his body immediately rolled up, his fists clenched, and a trace of blood appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then his hands slammed towards Tang Yuan.

Bang bang bang! The fists and palms were intertwined, and the two of them collided together like Mars hitting the earth, almost in the blink of an eye, the fists and palms of the two had touched hundreds of times, and at such a speed, I am afraid that even ordinary martial arts powerhouses could not see clearly.

The violent Yuan Force fluctuations spread out like ripples as the two collided, and the air exploded, faintly distorting the space around the two of them.

Between the collision of fists and palms, the frightened color on Tang Yuan's face was a little thicker, in his impression, compared with the Martial Emperor, people at the level of the Martial King could not be the same at all, even if it was only a first-order Martial Emperor, it was easy to kill the fifth-order Martial King, but the young man in front of him was subverting Tang Yuan's thoughts again and again, the previous finger not only did not traumatize Zhao Xiaoyi, the third-order Martial King, but his fingerprints were actually broken, and now, Tang Yuan relied on the physical strength of the first-order Martial Emperor and the majesty of the Yuan Force, he still couldn't beat Zhao Xiaoyi for a while, and he didn't even have the upper hand, at most it was a tie。

Zhao Xiaoyi's Yuan Li is not as strong as Tang Yuan, but the degree of violent and domineering is incomparable to his Tang Yuan, every blow seems to be accompanied by thunder, and Tang Yuan hears the roaring sound of the thunder sea in every blow, the fury of the thunder and lightning makes Tang Yuan's palm feel like it is burned, and it makes Tang Yuan depressed, Zhao Xiaoyi's physical strength is actually so weird, every time Tang Yuan's palm print hits Zhao Xiaoyi's body, it seems to hit an indestructible rock, it is difficult to shake at all, if it weren't for the fact that Yuan Li is much stronger than Zhao Xiaoyi, Tang Yuan may have been slapped to the ground at this time。

Grievances! Genuine grievances! He Tang Yuan was a martial emperor, and now he can't take a third-order martial king, this kind of hopeless style of play makes Tang Yuan feel sincerely depressed, and suddenly he has an urge to cry, how can he meet such a freak! Let's stop fighting, let's find a place to drink some tea, chat, talk about life, talk about ideals, isn't it a good thing, why suffer this grievance here, it's really not okay to compromise a little, you can take this woman back and use it for a few days, and then give it back to me in two days.

"Give me death!" Tang Yuan was extremely depressed, and the vitality in his body surged out like a rush, and then slapped his palms fiercely towards Zhao Xiaoyi, trying to shake Zhao Xiaoyi away.

Under the sharp palm print, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't seem to dodge, so he let Tang Yuan's palm print fall on his body, and then, Tang Yuan's palm print also slapped on Zhao Xiaoyi's chest and shoulder.

However, Tang Yuan's palm print was taken, but he didn't feel any sense of condensation, as if it was hit in the air, and the next moment he saw that Zhao Xiaoyi, who was photographed by him, was actually illusory, like a transparent figure, slowly dissipating.

"Afterimage!" Looking at this scene, Tang Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, what he shot just now was obviously just an afterimage of Zhao Xiaoyi, and Zhao Xiaoyi himself had already disappeared in place.

Tang Yuan was depressed again, this time he was even more depressed, he was a first-order martial emperor, and he was fighting against a third-order martial king, not only could he not take the other party, but he actually watched the other party disappear in front of his eyes, just suddenly, disappeared out of thin air, this kind of blow is not big for a first-order martial emperor, in the past, he was like an ant, and now he is actually playing with him.

Although he didn't see how Zhao Xiaoyi disappeared in a trance this time, Tang Yuan was still a first-order martial emperor after all, and his perception was not to be underestimated.

Bang! The disappeared Zhao Xiaoyi really appeared behind Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan's fist burst out, zuihou and Zhao Xiaoyi were firmly together, Tang Yuan's blow Liliang was extraordinary, and this time it also shocked Zhao Xiaoyi back a few steps, and at this time, Tang Yuan finally saw Zhao Xiaoyi's figure clearly, but this time, there was an extra pair of black wings on Zhao Xiaoyi's back.

"I'm grass, I said how it suddenly became so fast, it turned out to have wings. Seeing the black wings, Tang Yuan couldn't help but take a sip, Zhao Xiaoyi's fantastic speed just now, I think it was because of this pair of wings, but Tang Yuan was not too surprised by this, as the young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, he had never seen anything rare, he could recognize it at a glance, this was just a body martial art that increased his speed.

When Tang Yuan was groaning, Zhao Xiaoyi's body actually pounced on him after his body stabilized, and his fierce fists bombarded him all over the world.

Tang Yuan did not show weakness, put his hands into his palms, and immediately greeted him.

However, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't seem to have the intention of fighting with him, just a face, the black wings behind him were shocked, and they disappeared again, so that one shot for another shot really made Tang Yuan's eyes turn green, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his speed couldn't catch up with Zhao Xiaoyi, this kind of swimming and fighting with speed made Tang Yuan dizzy and turned.

"Sun Tzu, you birdman, if you have a kind, stand there with Lao Tzu and come face to face with Lao Tzu. Tang Yuanqi's face turned green, and he stood there and roared loudly.