Chapter 1064: Killing Intent
"What a big tone." The middle-aged man laughed a few times as if he heard a big joke.
"Kill me without a sword?"
"Boy, could it be that your head is crushed?"
"Press me."
The middle-aged man shouted again and waved his hand.
The martial arts power that was pressing on Xiao Yi increased again.
"Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
However, from the beginning to the end, his eyes were always cold and firm.
"It's just a mere second level of the Holy King Realm. If I can't compete with this, I'm still talking about how to hurry up and find someone."
Xiao Yi muttered to himself, although he felt uncomfortable, he stared straight at the middle-aged man.
"Take the domain to press me, right? Then let's see who is pressing whom."
When the words fell, Xiao Yi shouted violently, "The field of ice, get up."
boom…
The amazing martial arts power appeared out of thin air.
The icy cold breath swept across the radius of kilometers.
The field of middle-aged people was instantly blocked for several points.
However, the martial arts power that was pressing on Xiao Yi never dissipated, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"That's all?" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, "What a joke?"
"Just relying on your domain, want to offset this deacon's Baidao domain? It's beyond your own power."
"This is your last chance." The middle-aged man's voice became more and more hideous.
"Kneel down and plead guilty."
"Otherwise, die."
In the distance, Cao Lei frowned, but did not move.
On the other side, Qing Lin pressed the three city lords, but still failed to end the battle. Seeing the situation on Xiao Yi's side, his face became more and more anxious.
click...click...click...
Within the power of martial arts, Xiao Yi's fist was clenched tightly, making a clicking sound.
The originally deformed palm was forcibly held back to normal by him.
The bones were displaced and he was forcibly restored. The inhuman pain couldn't even make him frown.
He didn't speak again, just stared at the middle-aged man.
In the cold eyes, there was a murderous intention, and it became more and more intense.
To be more honest, his palms danced mysteriously at an unknown time.
Within a radius of one thousand meters, the strong murderous intent became thick and terrifying in just a few breaths.
"Three palms of cold ice, murderous intent." Xiao Yi blasted out with one palm, but the palm suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.
It's not that his palm can't be shot.
Instead, his heart suddenly became fanatical and restless.
Suddenly, the fanatical heart became cold again.
In his eyes, a tinge of blood appeared, which was an extremely rich murderous intent.
In his heart, a murderous intent became uncontrollable in a negligence.
"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Yi was shocked.
This kind of strange killing intent, this kind of murderous intent that even his rock-solid Kenshin couldn't restrain, made him have to wonder, and he had to be seriously vigilant.
Han Bing's three palms, he has been useless for a long time.
But since the last time he asked Senior Luo, he already knew the use of domain martial arts, so he wanted to try it this time.
Domain martial arts, integrated into the domain, can make the domain rise to a new level out of thin air.
But now, what's going on?
His heart was restless, yet extremely cold.
His eyes became more and more red.
He thought about it, but he didn't realize that in the air, wisps of blood had completely enveloped thousands of meters.
In the distance, Cao Lei's face changed for the first time, "What an amazing murderous aura, what's going on?"
Cao Lei's old eyes stared at the blood-colored murderous intent that was so thick in the air that he furrowed his brows tightly.
At the same time, the domain and martial arts power that the middle-aged man sacrificed gradually disintegrated under the blood and ceased to exist.
"How is that possible?" The middle-aged man's eyes were startled, "A strong killing intent, forcibly dispelling the power of martial arts?"
As for Xiao Yi himself, he gradually felt this change.
In my heart, the restless icy killing intent could no longer be suppressed.
He suddenly understood.
But he suddenly had a killing intent!
"Three palms of the ice, the second palm, to the sky." The cold words were spit out from Xiao Yi's mouth.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
"So fast." The middle-aged man's expression changed.
Xiao Yi is not at the peak of the Celestial Pole, yet his speed is beyond the reach of the eyes of a second-level Saint King Realm?
"Be careful." Cao Lei suddenly shouted.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and before he could react, Xiao Yi had appeared beside him out of thin air.
Around him, the cold bloody killing intent in the air suddenly bound him tightly.
The bloody eyes in Xiao Yi's eyes made him swallow.
"Three palms of cold ice, monstrous." Xiao Yi's voice suddenly became hoarse.
With one palm, he slammed it heavily.
Boom...a loud bang.
The middle-aged man was bombarded heavily under this palm.
The body that he was proud of was actually a concave palm print on his chest.
"So strong." After the middle-aged man stood firm, his expression changed.
whoosh…
Xiao Yi's figure appeared out of thin air again.
Boom... Another palm strike.
"Pfft." The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and was blown away again.
"How is that possible." The middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
He is a strong man in the Holy King Realm, and his understanding of martial arts is already extremely high.
But he couldn't understand Xiao Yi's current combat power at all.
He was just intuition, every time Xiao Yi blasted out, it seemed to be connected with the rich blood color in this area.
A palm slammed out, no less than the monstrous killing intent that was no less than 1000 meters in diameter.
Boom...boom...boom...
Xiao Yi's figure kept flashing in this rich blood color.
The figure of the middle-aged man is also constantly flashing, but he is constantly being blasted away.
Xiao Yi didn't know how to describe this feeling now, all he knew was that his body was full of power and his heart was restless.
If he really wanted to describe it, it would be four words, killing intent.
Whoosh... At this moment, Xiao Yi appeared out of thin air again.
An icy palm slammed into the middle-aged man heavily.
"Die." The cold, lifeless words spit out from Xiao Yi's mouth.
Whoosh... At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of Xiao Yi.
It was Cao Lei.
"Xiao Yi is the hall master, stop." Cao Lei stared at Xiao Yi with a solemn expression.
"Get out of the way." Xiao Yi spit out two words indifferently.
"Impossible." Cao Lei shook his head.
"It's just the fifth level of a holy king." Xiao Yi looked directly at Cao Lei, his bloody eyes were extremely cold.
"Do you want to die?"
For some reason, under the blood-colored eyes, Xiao Yi felt that he could see through the previously unfathomable Cao Lei's cultivation with just one glance.
"I..." Cao Lei was stunned and wanted to say something, but found that a monstrous killing intent locked him in, making his face change.
Intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not lying, but he seemed to have the strength to kill him.
Just when he was stunned, Xiao Yi had already passed his figure.
A heavy palm slammed straight at Cao Lei.
Xiao Yi's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his heart was restless.
His intuition told him that only by killing the middle-aged man in front of him would he be able to calm his murderous intent and calm his restlessness.
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