Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1149: The 18th House Tianjiao

bang... bang... bang...

Xiao Yi's fist and Chen Xing's palm became deadlocked almost at the moment of collision.

However, the momentum of the two also soared rapidly in an instant.

On Xiao Yi, terrifying high-temperature flames kept pouring out, gradually turning into a sea of ​​fire.

On Chen Xing's body, a stream of azure light continued to surround, and the aura exuded from the streamer was full of domineering and tyrannical.

The sea of ​​fire and the cyan streamer collided in an instant.

The violent roar, the confluence of flames and streamers, was deafening.

The surrounding warriors have already retreated far away.

"So strong, these two are far beyond our imagination based on their aura alone."

"Master Chen Xing has been famous for a long time, and he has such strength all the way."

"Then what happened to Master Yi Xiao, who is so strong?"

A group of warriors retreated a few hundred meters away, including the city guards and the warriors of the city master's palace.

Even Yu An, the head of the Yu family, and the warriors of Naha Xingfu also retreated.

Of course, the cultivation base of Naha Xingfu martial artist is unfathomable, but he just doesn't want to disturb Chen Xing's battle.

"Some ability." Chen Xing's eyes showed some fighting intent.

"I can make this young master raise his fighting spirit. Today, even if you die, you are proud enough."

"The third level of the Holy King." Xiao Yi looked directly at Chen Xing, "You are also very good."

Chen Xing's mouth curled into a sneering smile, but this smile stopped abruptly.

"I mean your cultivation is good, but your strength is far from enough." Xiao Yi's voice was extremely indifferent.

"You..." Before Chen Xing had time to let go of the smile on his lips, his face was already dark.

"Boy, you succeeded in provoking my anger."

Chen Xing's face was furious, and the power in his palm suddenly soared.

Xiao Yi's fist was directly slammed back, and his footsteps also retreated a dozen steps under this huge force.

Chen Xing retracted his palms and stared at Xiao Yi scornfully, "Originally, this young master thought he had encountered a stronger ant, and wanted to kill some time."

"But, my son is not interested now."

"You ants are very annoying in my eyes now, and I plan to crush them to death."

The voice fell, and the momentum that erupted from Chen Xing's body soared to the extreme in an instant.

There is no doubt that he has exhausted his strength.

Whoosh... Chen Xing's figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already slammed Xiao Yi's face with his palm, and the aura in his palm was boundless.

He is confident that with this palm down, the ants in front of him must have their heads shattered and die on the spot.

However, before his palm reached Xiao Yi, there were already several purple flames wandering around his arm in an instant.

Let him be domineering in the palm of his hand, but he can't stretch the first half.

Not only that,

The purple fire dragon even burned his arm and clothes to the ground, and then burned his body to the point of pain.

"Uh." Chen Xing gritted his teeth, "It turned out to be one of the strongest flames, Amethyst Spirit Flame."

The intense burning pain on his arm made him uncomfortable for a while.

"Break it for me." Chen Xing snorted, and a stream of blue light wrapped around his arm.

The amethyst spirit flame has the effect of burning all things, and it lingers like maggots attached to the bones.

Those who are burned by the flames, the only way is to rely on Yuan Power to forcibly offset them.

Bang... The flames suddenly ran wild again.

The purple flames in the sky completely swallowed Chen Xing.

Xiao Yi stood indifferently and did nothing.

When Chen Xing broke out in combat power and his strength was exhausted, Xiao Yi didn't move, not even a single step.

Because he knew that dealing with Chen Xing was enough.

Within the surging purple flames, Chen Xing had to forcibly use Yuan Li to protect himself.

This battle will turn into a situation where whoever loses first will lose first if his Yuan strength is exhausted.

However, Chen Xing was not worried at all, he was confident in his own cultivation.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a shock came from not far away.

A figure watched the battle between the two, and then his face became angry.

"You bastard, who dares to hurt me? Master Yi Xiao, this old man is here to help you."

Qin Zhi shouted violently, then attacked Chen Xing and left.

"Master Qin Zhi." City Lord Ming An was startled and shouted.

However, Qin Zhi ignored it, and a flame shot out from his hand.

Fire cultivators are notoriously short-tempered.

Seeing this, Chen Xing's eyes turned cold, "Old man, do you dare to intervene in this son's battle?"

"Why don't you dare?" Qin Zhi shouted violently, without even seeing Chen Xing's face.

"Where did the wild boy come from to be so loud?"

The moment Qin Zhi shot out the flames, the figure also flashed over to Chen Xing and threw a punch.

"You are courting death." Chen Xing's face was a little ugly, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He is fighting with Yi Xiao, and they are in a stalemate.

If the balance is suddenly broken, he will definitely fall.

"Ba Xing Jue." Chen Xing shouted, his aura suddenly soared again.

Qin Zhi's punch, as well as the flames, hit Chen Xing heavily.

Chen Xing didn't dodge or dodge, and he took a punch, but he didn't do any damage.

"Huh? How is that possible." Qin Zhi's expression changed.

He clearly felt that his punch seemed to hit a terrifyingly hard iron block.

"Ba Xing Jue?" Qin Zhi suddenly reacted and muttered to himself, then his expression changed, "Are you from Ba Xing Mansion?"

When he saw Chen Xing's appearance, he trembled unconsciously, "Young Palace Master of Baxing Mansion, Chen Xing?"

"Get out of here." Chen Xing shouted loudly and fanned out with a palm.

Qin Zhi was directly blown away by the palm of his hand and vomited blood.

Qin Zhi was a strong man in the late stage of the Holy King Realm, but he was defeated by one move and even injured?

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, moved a step laterally, blocking Chen Xing's face, and at the same time blocking Qin Zhi's palm wind.

However, Xiao Yi's footsteps moved, instantly breaking the balance just now.

bang...

A popping sound appeared.

The flames on Xiao Yi's body disappeared, and he groaned.

Chen Xing took a step forward and blasted out a palm, hitting Xiao Yi's chest heavily.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and was blasted a hundred meters away.

"The peak strength of the Holy King." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes after standing still.

Yes, the current Chen Xing definitely has the peak strength of the Holy King Realm, otherwise it would not have been possible for Qin Zhi to be seriously injured by the blow just now.

Although Chen Xing is only a third-level cultivation base of the Holy King, although the gap between each level in the Holy King is huge, if it is an instant kill.

But, the real Tianjiao must have the ability to leapfrog battle, and the more amazing the talent, the greater the leapfrog span.

This is also the difference between ordinary arrogance, first-class arrogance, and peerless arrogance.

And it is clear that the Eighteen Palaces are absolutely superior to the ordinary peerless geniuses.

They have cultivated top-notch exercises since childhood, and have always embraced countless means.

Ordinary first-class talents, peerless talents, naturally cannot have so many battle powers in the Holy King Realm.

But the arrogance of the Eighteen Houses, it can.

This is the reason why the Tianjiao of the Eighteen Houses can be famous in the Central Region, and almost everyone knows it.

These eighteen arrogances have the talent and combat power to make all the young arrogances in the entire Central Territory ashamed.

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