Chapter 307: An Existence Against the Heavens

The sword shadow and sword light flew all over the sky, forcing the big man who originally had the absolute upper hand to retreat step by step. The sudden change and the sudden reversal of the situation caught the big man off guard.

There is no flaw in the cooperation between Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er, and a discerning person can see at a glance that these two people are not ordinary two-to-one, but have cultivated some special combination technique.

Every move and style of the two of them is a hidden mystery, which seems ordinary, but in essence, it is a hidden murderous intention, which makes the big man retreat.

What surprised everyone the most was that Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er were able to break through the defenses of the martial arts powerhouses, what an amazing thing it should be? The difference in the realm between the martial artists was like a world of difference.

What's more, that's the difference between a martial artist and a martial artist. If it was an ordinary situation, no one would be able to break through the defense of the Martial Sect with the realm of a martial artist, because the difference in a large realm could not be made up by some spiritual weapons or high-level martial arts at all.

However, when it came to Xiao Yi, this was not the case at all, which shocked everyone. Don't say that it is two martial arts powerhouses, even if it is ten martial arts powerhouses, or dozens of martial arts powerhouses or even a hundred martial arts powerhouses are not the opponents of martial arts powerhouses.

"You really have a way, no wonder so many elders of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect died at your hands. However, do you think that if you break my tendons, you will be able to kill me? You think too much, after all, the strong man of the Martial Sect is the strong man of the Martial Sect, and in front of the strong man of the Martial Sect, you are just some ants!"

Frightened, the big man endured the severe pain and returned to his usual ruthlessness. Unexpectedly, one of his companions would be killed in the blink of an eye, which no one could have imagined. The two of them could easily break through the defenses of the Martial Sect powerhouse and easily kill the Martial Sect powerhouse.

There is also this little girl in front of him, her cultivation has suddenly skyrocketed, and he has to be careful.

It's just that, in fact, because he was picked off a tesuset, his current offensive power is not as good as before, and even now he has fallen into the disadvantage, and he is stubbornly suppressed by Xiao Yi and Zhao Ling'er.

Xiao Yi waved the deciduous knife, the momentum sank, and the knife was fatal. Zhao Ling'er danced the Qingfeng sword, light and dexterous, and the sword went sideways.

The big man only felt that he was being suppressed, and he was facing two different attacks at the same time, which was a headache. Xiao Yi's frontal suppression, Zhao Ling'er's side knock, made him miserable.

It's almost impossible to have to face brute force and dodge dexterously!

"Crackling ......"

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion sound, and I saw that the body of the big man suddenly went soft, like a deflated balloon. The tendons of the hands, tendons, and joints on the body are all unconsciously broken.

It's just that in an instant, the originally tiger-like big man collapsed on the ground, and his body couldn't move at all. Because every part of his body has now been completely separated, and although it appears to be a whole person, it has actually been torn apart and become a wasted person.

"The strong men of the Martial Sect are nothing more than that!"

Xiao's eyes were full of killing intent, his body moved, flew forward, and landed in front of the big man. The big knife in his hand was raised to the sky, and he was about to split this big man in two.

"What a vicious cub, give me death!"

At the moment when Xiao made his hand, suddenly a cold voice came, Xiao Yijian felt that his body was subjected to a great force, and the big knife that was about to fall on the big man suddenly shifted its direction. His body was hit hard, like a kite with a broken string, and he was repelled for dozens of feet before stopping.

He plunged his greatsword into the ground and stabilized his figure. Xiao Yiyi felt that the pointer of his body was rolling, and his internal organs were as if they had been burned by fire, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the injury was not light.

This was already a serious injury, and this sudden attack caught Xiao Yi off guard, and he didn't have any time to react at all.

"It's you, I didn't expect you to ask Tsing Yi for entanglement!"

Looking at the visitor, Xiao Yi's face was solemn, and there was some disbelief in his eyes. Hatred, a person who should not appear at this time, appeared in the red fruit land.

Could it be that Tsing Yi has been cleaned up by the enemy? Xiao Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he quickly denied his thoughts, because he controlled Tsing Yi, and if Tsing Yi died or was imprisoned, he should feel something.

"How many masters of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect are, you are just an ant in the realm of martial arts, don't do a senseless struggle, you have killed my elder now, it is already a great miracle, such a thing, if it spreads, you Xiao Yi will already be regarded as a famous Dragon God Empire." It's just that you're going to die now, and you still can't afford this reputation. ”

Qiu Xi's face showed a hideous color, and there was movement in his hand again. The black aura on his body lingered, and the murderous aura burst out, exuding an extremely terrifying power. In Xiao Yi's direction, another punch was thrown.

A punch was blasted out, black gas lingered, and the heavens and the earth changed color. At this moment, he didn't dare to despise Xiao Yi in the slightest, he had already seen that Xiao Yi had created many miracles, and these miracles were beyond his imagination.

"Ling'er, you go and help Yiyue, immediately, immediately, quickly!"

Although Xiao Yi's physical condition was extremely bad, his blood and qi were tumbling, and his body was turning over and over, and he was not under his control at all. At this moment, he still reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly.

He has been paying attention to the situation on Su Yiyue's side, although Su Yiyue's side is three people facing one, the situation is still not good. Su Yiyue didn't have any big killing moves herself, so she didn't have much lethality to the martial arts powerhouse at all.

In the face of the surging attack, Xiao gritted his teeth, grabbed the giant sword fiercely in his hand, and poured the little spiritual energy left in his body into it, and the giant sword immediately shone brightly.

A sword was swung out, and Qiu Sha's fierce and domineering fist intent bombarded together, and under the competition, the two consumed each other, which can be regarded as resisting the power of Qiu Sha's punch.

Obviously, this is not the end of it. After one punch, one punch came again, and each punch carried a strong aura, which was amazingly powerful and domineering. Especially with that kind of black gas, full of murderous and bloody smell, it made Xiao Yi feel that his will was gradually swallowed.

Barely holding on, not allowing yourself to sink into this killing and bloodshed.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's figure flashed violently, narrowly dodging the attack of the vengeful punch. Xiao Yi's body was heading in the direction of Su Yiyue at this moment, and Su Yiyue's side was also at the juncture of life and death.

Although it was four against one, it was clearly not an opponent. Manpower is sometimes poor, Zhao Ling'er's forcible improvement of the cultivation method, obviously has gradually reduced its power, that martial artist with a gloomy face, at this time, is about to launch a fatal blow.

The volley was slapped in the air, and the power was amazing. Almost at the same time, Su Yiyue, Zhao Ling'er, and the Sun sisters felt an aura of death enveloping them, and their faces were pale and desperate.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly burst out, and took the fatal blow with his body, blocking them in front of them.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Yi? At this moment, Xiao Yi was in rags, with undried blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale. The consumption of the body has reached the extreme, coupled with the serious injury and the fatal blow, it is now crumbling.

There is no way to retreat, and there is no help when he looks around, is it already a desperate situation today? It's just that if he dies like this, can he be willing? Xiao Yi was confused, but he relied on a strong will to support himself and not let himself fall.

Because he knew that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up.

"Xiao Yi, what's wrong with you, you can't die, you can't ...... Woohoo......"

A mournful cry came, and Xiao Yi endured the pain in his body and tried his best to open his eyes. His life, as well as his predecessors. I've never wanted to go to sleep so much, and I wanted to go to sleep so much.

"Xiao Yi, stand up, you can't fall down, you can't fall asleep!"

Another urging voice came into Xiao Yi's ears, and Xiao Yi's fingers trembled slightly. Struggling to support the heavy eyelids, he opened his eyes, and in the blurred vision, a huge black fist appeared, gradually enlarged, and the speed was extremely fast.

He felt an extremely heavy oppression, felt the aura of slaughter, felt the crisis that he had never felt before, and now he seemed to have no room to dodge, let alone the slightest strength to resist.

Everything seems to indicate that he can only accept the judgment of fate. Today, he's had endured too much fighting, and his body had reached the limit of its limits.

Is it just dead? But...... I'm still unwilling, unwilling!! Xiao Yi roared wildly in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his head, and his eyes opened suddenly. The body that was originally lying straight on the ground suddenly stood up straight, and in the face of the oncoming iron fist, Xiao Yi's pale face suddenly set off a miserable laugh.

"Whew...... He's on his feet, he's finally on his feet!"

"How is this possible, it's amazing!"

"If this son is not today, he will be destroyed by the Ten Thousand Poison Gate in the future!"

Those martial artists who came to watch saw Xiao Yi so tenacious, and they all exclaimed again and again. If the same thing had happened to them, they would have asked themselves if they would have been able to survive until now.

The siege of several martial arts powerhouses is not something that ordinary martial artists can withstand at all, even if it is not an ordinary martial artist, it cannot withstand it.

Xiao Yi raised one hand and used the last bit of strength in his body to forcibly catch the menacing iron fist.

At this moment, there is no way to dodge, only to minimize the damage. If it weren't for this, if he was hit by a warrior with a gloomy face, he would definitely die.

"Click, click, click......"

There was a burst of popping sound from Xiao Yi's body, and his palm was tightly wrapped around the oncoming iron fist, but the bones of his arm and body could not withstand the huge impact, and they broke one after another!

"Huh...... The so-called famous and decent sect in the Western Continent, looking at an evil and crooked sect bullying more and less, bullying a teenager is so indifferent, today is really a long insight. The emperor has always wondered why the warriors of the Western Continent can't be on the stage, but today he understands it!"

Just when everyone was focused on the battle between Xiao Yi and Wan Poison Gate, a female voice came from the air, and before she saw her, she heard her voice first. The voice was cold, with infinite mockery.

In the vast sky of Jiusheng Mountain, it suddenly became extremely depressed, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed against the boulder, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, obviously because the pressure of the person who came was too great!

The person who came claimed to be the emperor, not the king. Listening to the tone, it turned out to be a Martial Emperor strongman, the legendary Martial Emperor is strong, that is an existence against the sky!