Chapter 1063: 0 Holy King

Hundreds of starlight swords, forming a sword formation, trapped the middle-aged man in an instant.

"how is this possible."

The surrounding warriors watching the battle were full of disbelief in their eyes.

"A kid at the peak of the celestial pole trapped the first chief deacon?"

"That kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, otherwise, how can the first chief deacon, the second-level powerhouse of the holy king's realm, be easily trapped."

An exclamation came out.

Xiao Yi ignored it, holding the Blizzard Sword tightly in his hand.

The sword body, the starlight surging non-stop, is connected with the starlight sword array, and tightly controls the sword array.

Inside the array, the middle-aged man could not move.

After all, the middle-aged man is the chief deacon of the Asura Hall, and his physical strength is amazing.

click...click...click...

Under the burly arm, the fist clenched and cracked, and it gradually began to shake the starlight.

"I advise you to stop moving." Xiao Yi's tone was cold, and he waved the Blizzard Sword in his hand.

whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

The starlight sword array was running non-stop for an instant, and the aura in the array ran wild.

With just one thought, Xiao Yi can detonate all the stars in the sword formation.

The middle-aged man obviously also felt the strong aura of the starlight runaway, and stopped struggling in an instant.

Xiao Yi sneered, holding the Blizzard Sword even tighter in his hand.

True, he is now perfecting his kendo.

Every sword is no less than the power of the domain composed of nine complete martial arts.

However, his own swordsmanship is still extremely low-level after all.

On the contrary, it is Xinghuan Kendo. This is the swordsmanship that Xinghuan has perfected throughout his life, and it has such powerful means as Xinghuan Sword Formation.

To put it simply, the kendo of Xinghuan's inheritance is far higher than Xiao Yi's own kendo level.

Nature,

The Xinghuan Sword Art and Xinghuan Sword Formation are still Xiao Yi's most powerful swordsmanship.

With the cultivation base of the peak of the sky, coupled with the primordial power of the huge small world in the body, the hundreds of starlights that descended under the control, and the self-made sword array, Fang instantly trapped the first chief deacon of Feiyue City, a strong man in the holy king state.

On the other side, the battle between Qing Lin and the three major city masters has already been fought hard.

Judging from Xiao Yi's perception, the aura of the three city lords is slightly weaker than that of the first chief deacon.

And the Asura warriors who watched the battle just now said that this first chief deacon is the second-level cultivation of the Holy King Realm.

If there is no wrong guess, the cultivation of these three city lords should be the first level of the Holy King Realm.

Qinglin's hands were surging with blood, and he was able to fight with the three of them with ease.

At this time, Xiao Yi's eyes turned to Cao Lei in the distance.

In the battle between the two sides, the biggest variable at this moment is undoubtedly Cao Lei.

In Xiao Yi's perception, Cao Lei was more unfathomable than any martial artist present, and his breath was elusive.

But from now on, Cao Lei obviously has no intention of making a move.

Xiao Yi thought about it like this, and suddenly, the Blizzard Sword trembled violently.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, his palms gradually starting to be unable to hold the Blizzard Sword.

The Starlight Sword Formation was also shaking constantly, and it was close to collapsing.

"Boy, do you really think I'm afraid of your broken sword formation?" The middle-aged man sneered.

In the distance, Qing Lin, who was fighting fiercely with the three city lords, shouted, "Xiao Yi, be careful, don't be careless, the Holy King Stage is not as simple as you think."

The middle-aged man looked directly at Xiao Yi with gloomy eyes, "This deacon just thinks you are not worthy of my real skills."

"Killing you a mere piece of celestial realm, if this deacon still needs all the strength, isn't it a joke?"

The middle-aged man's tone was full of disdain.

"Domain, come out." The middle-aged man yelled.

Boom... The monstrous martial arts power instantly filled the radius of thousands of meters.

bang...

The star sword formation also collapsed in an instant.

"What a strong field." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

In his perception, his Star Illusion Sword Array is actually vulnerable in front of this field.

"Press me." The middle-aged man's domineering voice had already come.

The monstrous martial arts power instantly suppressed Xiao Yi.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed suddenly.

The pressure of martial arts actually made him feel uncomfortable, and even the powerful physical strength could not resist it at all.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the distance, Qinglin shouted in a hurry, "Xiao Yi, the domain of the Holy King of Baidao is extremely powerful, don't take it hard."

"I will quickly solve these three chores and come to help you."

"Holy King of Hundred Paths?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

In the distance, a group of Asura warriors watching the battle suddenly smiled, "The first chief deacon is going to be serious."

"This is the strength of the first chief deacon, then Xiao Yi's branch hall lost."

Cao Lei shook his head, "The domain of the Holy King of Hundred Paths is not something that the Heavenly Pole Realm can compete with."

"Enough is enough."

The heavy words were spit out from Cao Lei's mouth.

In the distance, the middle-aged man heard the words and nodded, "Master of the Hall, I have my own measure."

"If this kid was willing to go back to the branch hall with us obediently before, naturally he doesn't have to suffer now."

"But he insists on protecting that Qinglin, and he insists on taking action. If he wants to come here, there must be a ghost on him. I'll see if I can interrogate something."

The middle-aged man said this, and a ferocious color flashed in his eyes.

Under the power of the monstrous martial arts, Xiao Yi was unable to move, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

He never imagined that the battle would change drastically in an instant.

click...click...click...

His whole body made a clicking sound under the pressure.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered, "Boy, didn't you talk a lot just now? Will you never keep your hands?"

"What about the prestige of the Hall Master you just now? Where did it go?"

"Kneel down for me."

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

Boom... An even more astonishing force of martial arts immediately pressed down on Xiao Yi.

However, Xiao Yi didn't do anything, but his face became more and more ugly.

"Do you want to take it hard?" The middle-aged man sneered, "Boy, this deacon told you that under the Hundred Paths Domain, it is enough to crush you into powder."

"Or, you obediently kneel down and confess your guilt, and go back to the branch hall with us to be punished."

"Or, under my domain, the bones were crushed to pieces, and the flesh and the internal organs were all crushed to death."

"Jie Jie, don't think that your useless Celestial Realm physical strength can withstand it."

click...click...click...

The bones on Xiao Yi's body kept making a clicking sound.

Chong…

Suddenly, a crisp sound fell.

Xiao Yi's palm was actually deformed under the pressure, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand slammed to the ground with a soft sound.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out another mouthful of blood.

This is the strength of the Holy King Realm, and this is the strength of the Baidao Domain.

"Bastard." In the distance, Qing Lin shouted, "Old boy, my junior brother is missing a hair, I can't spare you."

Boom...boom...boom...

A ray of blood-colored light continued to explode.

The momentum on Qing Lin's body soared rapidly, instantly suppressing the momentum of the three city masters.

However, Qing Lin's face gradually turned pale, obviously he was just forcibly using the secret technique.

"Qinglin." At this moment, an indifferent voice came out.

"Don't worry about me, deal with your enemy, my battle, I can solve it."

Under the pressure of monstrous martial arts, Xiao Yi spoke with difficulty.

The next second, his eyes narrowed, and the cold eyes were suddenly filled with astonishing fighting intent.

"Can you solve it?" The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "You can't even hold a sword now, it's just a waste."

Blizzard Sword, lying cold on the ground.

Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, "You don't have to use a sword to kill you."

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