Chapter 3722: Lei Lin Wuji

Above the sky, the warriors of each family moved instantly under the instructions of the family masters.

Either the figure retreats violently, or the figure does not retreat but advances.

Or, the family members hurriedly moved closer to form a combined attack formation.

The big movements of more than one million warriors are enough to instantly stir up the atmosphere of the heavens and the earth in the sky.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, "Aren't the patriarchs too underestimated?"

"Below the later stage of the King Realm, quit me a hundred miles away."

"Below the sixth level of the Sovereign Realm, retreat to 1,500 miles away."

"Under the Sovereign Realm, if you can't condense the Yuan force level above the second level of the Sovereign Realm after the formation of the combined attack, you can't even protect your body. Don't step into the ten thousand li range of my swordsmanship."

The cold words were clearly passed into the ears of all the warriors present.

One by one, the warriors, although they were surprised, all quickly retreated after being shocked for a moment.

Perhaps, even though they had little friendship with the Hall Master Xiao Yi, and they were already enemies today, they still subconsciously trusted him in an instant.

Sure enough, not long after Xiao Yi's words fell, the faces of the elders who were still suspicious and confident in their own cultivation strength changed drastically.

An oriental patriarch with the seventh level of Sovereign Realm cultivation was still 50 miles away from Xiao Yi, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated one after another.

An elder of the Sixth Formation of the Sixth Stage of the Sovereign Realm, who was originally within a hundred miles, but his face changed greatly, and he quickly retreated a hundred miles away. When he stabilized his figure, he was already covered with sword marks, blood flowing, and There are multiple lightning scorch marks on the body.

Sure enough, everyone complied with Xiao Yi's warning.

That is to say, the eight sects and hundreds of schools, who are really qualified to approach and fight against Xiao Yi, only have the eight sect master level combat power, and those who are too high, and at least need to be above the seventh level of the sovereign realm. the elders.

sizzle...

Dongfang Patriarch frowned, he could clearly feel the fierce sword energy and thunder that were densely present on his body, but were hard to see with the naked eye, hidden in the air.

These sword qi and thunder can't hurt him, but they are enough to make him feel a little bit of pressure.

This,

It's just kendo coercion.

In other words, his previous judgment was completely wrong.

Of course, it wasn't because he wasn't skilled enough, it was just because this was the first time Xiao Yi had shown this kind of kendo, and no one could know the situation better than Xiao Yi himself.

If it wasn't for Xiao Yi's reminder just now, based on their previous mistakes in judgment, I am afraid that within the range of the ten thousand li sword pressure, the eight sects of warriors would have died in a large number, and they would all be powerhouses above the monarchy, and the eight sects would be injured instantly. bone.

"As expected of Hall Master Xiao Yi, he is very capable." Sect Master Jinhuo exclaimed.

Just relying on Xiao Yi's hand, the huge number of 'allied forces' of the Eight Sects and Hundred Families has become a joke.

The wind brake main hall has its own prohibition barrier, which is enough to keep the main hall safe for several miles.

And Xiao Yi's kendo coercion directly isolated 99% of his combat power from thousands of miles away.

More directly, the battlefield completely isolated the main hall of the wind brake, only tied to him Xiao Yi, and only tied to the vast sky above the clouds.

"The evildoer who can easily defeat the old man's grandson is really powerful." The old palace master of Beiyin nodded indifferently.

Dongfang Patriarch's face was cold, "Thanks Xiao Yi for the reminder, but I won't hold back half a point in this battle."

Xiao Yi's face was cold and he nodded, "It should be like this, life and death are up to the sky."

Not far away, Sect Master Qiongyu snorted coldly, "All Sect Masters quickly join forces with this Sect Master to kill this son."

Saying so, Sect Master Qiongyu was full of fear.

Just now, he was the first to riot.

But not only did he fail to do anything to Xiao Yi, but he was shaken back a hundred steps under the pressure of the kendo that Xiao Yi had just erupted.

This invisible kendo coercion centered on Xiao Yi covers a range of thousands of miles. The closer you get in, the stronger the coercion.

And the coercion that really surrounds Xiao Yi himself seems to be accumulating and compressing layer by layer, dense and powerful to the extreme.

"Is Thunder Compression? It's similar to this sect's Six Harmonies, so the old man will come to meet Hall Master Xiao Yi."

The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect gave a loud shout and took Xiao Yi with a palm.

With one palm out, the palms in the palm are stacked on top of each other.

The Sect Master of the Liuhe Sect came directly, with no cold intentions on his face, only pure fighting intentions, of course, but also decisive fighting intentions.

Only to regard this battle as a battle of life and death is the greatest respect for the opponent.

"Good job." Xiao Yi shouted violently and slammed his sword out.

The sword and the palm collided in an instant.

Wherever Liuhezhang passed, the kendo pressure surrounding Xiao Yi was constantly smashed to pieces, and now the fleshy palm was smashing the thunder-covered purple electric sword, actually crushing the thunder to the point that it was about to collapse.

"Hmph." Sect Master Qiongyu snorted coldly, "Although your swordsmanship is fierce, you are far from the Sect Master of Liuhe Sect because of your fierceness in terms of combat power."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, clenched Zidian in his hand, and the sword body began to tremble, "Lei Lin... Wuji!"

Although Dawning Promise and other means can be integrated, it takes time to run in.

Lei Lin's swordsmanship was not long before he became a master, and he didn't have time to fit in with Xiao Xiao Wuji.

Now, they can only fight and fit together.

After the martial artist's cultivation base breaks through, it is necessary to settle and stabilize the cultivation base, and more is the use of combat methods after the cultivation base is increased.

sizzle... ka ka ka...

The body of the sword, the shadows of the sword are stacked on top of each other.

The Lei Lin thunder on the brewing sword body is also stacked layer by layer with the sword body.

The invisible sword energy and the thunder were continuously compressed and superimposed again, as if it was so rich that it was dripping with water, turning from invisible to visible.

Lei Ting, who was about to collapse under the pressure of Liuhe Palm, suddenly exploded.

In the body of the sword... roar... a thunder beast rushed out violently.

It was transformed by thunder, the fusion of extremely dense thunder and lightning and sword energy, and the unicorn beast condensed; covered in blue thunder, violent, but like a sword, it was inexorable.

boom…

The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect was completely shattered, and then he was blown away by the thunder and lightning unicorns.

"Uh." The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect groaned, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Amazing, obviously only Lei Lin's combat power, which is at the peak of the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm, suddenly soared, stepping into the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm, even stronger than the old man's means."

Chong…

A sharp and erratic sword cry flashed past Xiao Yi's throat in an instant.

Xiao Yi stepped back and escaped.

However, the layers of sword shadows from Feng Yuhan have already attacked, like the invisible and ethereal wind, and the shadows of the swords are dense like ghosts.

"Lei Lin Wuji." Xiao Yi blasted out with a sword.

Roar... Thunder and sword energy condensed thunder and lightning unicorns again under the extremely dense, impacted out.

Feng Yuhan's face changed greatly, the figure retreated while blocking, and when he stabilized the figure, the sword shadow was completely shattered, and there was a tremor on the sword.

wow…

Behind Xiao Yi, there was a surge in the air.

A palm containing a violent hurricane slammed heavily.

Bang... The palm fell, and it was reprinted on Xiao Yi's back, making a loud bang.

"Eh." Xiao Yi groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sect Master Qiongyu sneered, "After all, you are only a warrior of the fourth level of Sovereign Realm, and you have borrowed the power of the Holy Artifact to have the peak combat power of the Eighth Level of Sovereign Realm."

At the same time, another old palm came in an instant, and a palm was printed on Xiao Yi's chest.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spilled a mouthful of blood.

"Secretly penetrates the heart." Taishang Beiyin sneered.

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