Chapter Ninety-Nine: Battle Yinxuan
"The third child can be at the peak of the Xuanjing, little brother, it's too late to regret it now!" The dolomite folding fan shook slightly, revealing a touch of pity. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"In this way, the peak of the Inner Xuanjing can be ranked third, it seems that your strength is very weak. Hearing this, Yang Yixiao sneered in his heart, did he really think that he was a soft persimmon?
It was a long time ago to clean up Zhao Wei, right? I don't know how much I can't get in now.
Seeing the bareback man known as the third man rushing towards him, Yang Yixiao sighed slightly in his heart, his steps swayed, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed forward head-on.
"Boy, look for death!" The face was cold, and the big man suddenly threw a punch, only to see a green wave of light appear around the fist, completely covering the fist with a sandbag.
Hearing Yang Yi laugh and speak wildly, Dolomite Yan was also ugly, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, their wave was indeed the weakest of the three waves, otherwise they would not have stayed at the door to pull people in.
But being looked down upon by a little Zhou Tian's kid was something he didn't expect anyway.
"Giant strike!" The third man shouted violently, his fist suddenly became larger, and the muscles on it bulged one after another, and the knotted muscles contained huge power, roaring, and smashed into Yang Yixiao's head.
"That's it, the giant. Yang Yi was speechless for a while, and had a feeling of being insulted.
I look down on myself too much, right, just this player still teaches himself?
The power of gold gushed out from his lungs, covering his arm as well, Yang Yixiao snorted coldly, but he was not afraid to punch it.
This big man slapped himself in the shoulder before, Yang Yixiao didn't want to care, but at this moment, he was bullied again, so he naturally wouldn't bear it anymore.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, a loud noise came out, Yang Yixiao took a step back, and the ground of his right foot cracked like a spider web, but the third child was like a kite with a broken string, swishing and bursting out!
Bang! There was another loud bang, but it smashed into a wall, the wall shattered, and the third child entered the house!
"Fuck you uncle!"
"Third child, you are looking for death!"
"Damn, uncle's newly bought futon!
Inside the house, there was a sound of angry scolding!
Dolomite's eyes were round, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise, as if he could stuff countless steamed buns, which... Is it really the power that Xiao Zhoutian Realm should have?
Tai Nima is exaggerating, right? The third child himself is known for his strength!
Yang Yixiao moved his arm, and the shock was a little numb, of course, that's all.
"Boring, how can I feel that this strength is not as good as Fu Yu's kid, no one will entertain me, where will I be arranged?" Yang Yi smiled and touched his nose, feeling helpless in his heart.
After Dolomite was surprised, he was also angry in his heart, no matter how strong his strength was, what could he do, could he still resist his own cultivation of the Silver Xuanjing. He said coldly: "Boy, this is what you brought on yourself!"
After that, the folding fan waved, and pieces of wind blades burst out, and at the same time, pieces of snowflakes floated around Yang Yixiao, surrounding him, and he wanted to take Yang Yixiao in a short period of time, and then pull him to his camp.
The folding fan in Dolomite's hand is just the most ordinary folding fan, not a Xuan soldier, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Outer Xuan Mirror, and it is a silver Xuan cultivation, the speed of this wind blade is as fast as lightning, and at the same time it is extremely powerful.
"Mysterious Technique: Thousand Snows!" Countless snowflakes fell down, like sharp blades scraping towards Yang Yixiao.
"Indiscriminate attack?" muttered, Yang Yixiao had no choice but to use the power of the earth to cover his whole body, but the power of the outer Xuanjing was extremely powerful, especially after performing the Xuanjing, it must be very different from the inner Xuanjing.
The power of the earth guarded was quickly broken, and the snowflakes fell on Yang Yixiao's body, but they were like sharp blades, bringing up a blood flower.
"Boy, now that I have descended, I can still spare your life!" Seeing this, Dolomite finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hum, no matter how you say it, it is only the inner Xuanjing, compared to the outer Xuanjing, the gap is too big! This kid will definitely not be able to break his yellow-level Xuanjing!
(Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven levels of mystical skills!)
Yang Yixiao snorted coldly, the white Xuan Soldier was in his hand, and at the same time, a few earth escape talismans were thrown out, but he didn't care about the scars left on his body by the snowflakes, but he just dodged the wind blade, unlike the snowflakes in the sky, the wind blade was not an indiscriminate attack, and at the same time, the attack power was very strong, and Yang Yixiao did not dare to resist.
"Bang bang bang!" Countless wind blades struck the Earth Escape Talisman, breaking through layer after layer, but it consumed all its strength at the position of the fourth Earth Escape Charm and disappeared silently.
"Look at me blasting you into pieces!" Yang Yixiao snorted coldly, dozens of Heavenly Thunder Talismans were activated at the same time, bursting out, the sky was full of thunder flashing, and the power was incomparable, and among these talismans, a Nine Heavenly Thunder Talisman was hidden in it, Yang Yixiao was also ruthless in his heart, and he was ruthless.
Seeing this, Dolomite sneered, and with a wave of his folding fan, an invisible shield of Xuan Qi suddenly formed around him, and countless thunderbolts only left ripples on it.
However, there were nine heavenly thunderbolts, but they penetrated and struck at the Dolomites in an instant.
Dolomite was suddenly shocked, this time he couldn't care about continuing to pretend, he threw the folding fan in his hand, but a golden flute appeared in his hand, using the flute to resist the oncoming thunder, and at the same time, the silver Xuan Xiu was fully exploded, and the silver Xuan Qi covered the whole body!
The speed of the Dolomites was extremely fast, and the nine heavenly thunders fell from different directions at the same time, but they were still broken by him waving the golden flute, and there were also four thunderbolts that were offset by the silver Xuan Qi he released, but at this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and the Dolomite chassis was unstable, and in an instant, it was actually hit by two heavenly thunderbolts!
"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Dolomite was also seriously injured.
The Nine Heavenly Thunder Talisman is a fifth-order talisman, and it is also fatal to the master of the Outer Xuanjing Mirror, it can only be said that the Dolomites are too light on the enemy, if he does not resist these thunders, with his means, he may not be able to fall into Yang Yixiao's way.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and naturally many people in the Juxian Pavilion ran out, however, the situation in front of them was unexpected. They all looked at the injured Dolomites in surprise, and their hearts were shocked.
The Dolomites had just been hit by the Nine Heavenly Thunder Fu, and the drifting snow beside Yang Yixiao naturally stopped, seeing this, Yang Yixiao was also relieved in his heart, and the Xuan Xiu of the Outer Xuanjing couldn't use the ghost control technique to fix it, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.
The tip of the sword touched the ground, and the power of the earth was used in an instant, but he saw that the foot of the Dolomite was empty, and he was not lightly injured for a while, and he fell in, only his head exposed to the ground.
"Now, do you still need me to join you?" Yang Yixiao walked slowly towards the Dolomites, and then squatted slightly on the ground, the white Xuan Bing leaned against the neck of the Dolomites, and said coldly.
"Cough!" Dolomite's eyes were blood-red, his chest was crushed by the mud, and he had no power to resist, but his head was high, but his eyes were angry and angry at Yang Yixiao, and he was angry and hateful in his heart, he still had a lot of big moves that he hadn't used, this kid was definitely not his opponent, but he was careless in Jingzhou, and he didn't check for a while, and he actually fell for this kid's trick.
There are nine heavenly thunders mixed in the Heavenly Thunder Fu, which is really despicable and shameless!
It's just that he is an outer Xuanjing cultivator, and if he loses, he is defeated, and if he makes excuses, he will be even more looked down upon.
The onlookers instantly took a breath of cool air, and looked at Yang Yixiao's eyes full of fear.
Dolomites can be elected, naturally there are extraordinary features, he is the real third in Juxian Pavilion.
"Smack!"
"This young man is a good method!"