Chapter 820 : Is This Enough?

"Don't mess with me, I can pretend I haven't seen you."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, ready to turn around and leave.

This black world blown by the black wind is very big; at least Xiao Yi can't see the end at a glance.

The two parties are separated and will never meet again.

"What, want us to let you go?" The sixth prince said jokingly.

"Before you hide your head and show your tail, I was afraid of your first main hall deacon token, so I let you go."

"Now, you are just a wanted criminal, and no one will say anything if we kill you."

The eldest prince showed killing intent directly, "Xiao Yi little thief, you killed many warriors in my Fengsheng Empire, including two worshipers and two Fengsheng leaders."

"The crime is heinous, and you still want to live?"

Xiao Yi, as a wanted criminal of the Fengsheng Empire, has long been wanted for portraits all over the Fengsheng Empire.

Those warriors in the marginal area may not necessarily recognize Xiao Yi.

But there are 8 people present, all of them are the arrogance of the famous earthquake holy region, and behind them are all big forces.

The eldest prince and the sixth prince, who are directly from the Fengsheng royal family, naturally recognized Xiao Yi at a glance, and now they are even more murderous.

Two surging killing intent and aura directly pressed Xiao Yi away.

Xiao Yi stopped, turned around, glanced at the two, and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yi little thief, you nod your head, but you intend to beg for mercy." The Sixth Prince smiled jokingly.

"Did you obediently punish yourself, or did this prince give you a taste of life rather than death?" The eldest prince's domineering words were full of confidence.

Xiao Yi shrugged and said indifferently, "I just remembered that there is still a bill that I haven't settled with you."

"I simply repay the favor I owe to the Yufeng City branch hall."

Xiao Yi didn't say any more, his eyes shifted slightly, and he glanced at the other six.

"what about you?"

"It's the same sentence, no hatred and no resentment, don't come to provoke me, I have never seen you."

"Crazy." Sect Master Kuanglan snorted coldly and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"Boy, this is the first time this Sect Master has seen such an arrogant wanted criminal."

"Killing so many strong people in my Fengsheng Empire, it seems like nothing has happened; wicked people like you, if you don't get rid of them, the world will be hard to tolerate."

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, "If you don't provoke me, you won't die."

"Whether I am intolerant, it's not your turn to speak up; but if you have to provoke me, I don't mind adding another life to my hands."

"Crazy enough." Yu Feng narrowed his eyes, "However, do you really think that there is no one in my Fengsheng Empire?"

Chu Rou smiled lightly, "Xiao Yi, little thief, has a great reputation, I would like to learn something."

Li Fengxing folded his arms in front of his chest and stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Since your reputation appeared in the Wind Holy Region, in a short period of time, you have been massacred and bloodbathed all the way."

"In half a month, he became the most ferocious and wanted criminal in the Wind Holy Region."

"A few days ago, I wanted to meet you in person for a while, but because of the wind and silence conference, I temporarily let go of this matter."

"Now you bring it to the door yourself, which saves me the time to search for you everywhere."

"Of course, maybe you don't have the opportunity to let me shoot, nor are you qualified to let me shoot."

The words of the eight fell,

The eight breaths all locked on Xiao Yi, and the meaning was very clear.

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently and sighed casually.

"What?" The Sixth Prince smiled jokingly, "I didn't expect your fierce name to scare us."

"Now, all eight of us want to take your life. You have no chance of winning. Are you lamenting before dying?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I just think that this secret realm, ah no, the Holy Land, is very big."

"This huge holy place contains countless inheritances from the past dynasties of the Wind Temple."

"This is a great opportunity."

"The opportunity is rare, but you have to destroy yourself."

"It takes a lot of time for me to take all these inheritances by myself."

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi's original indifferent tone turned into a sneer.

"Arrogant." The sixth prince shouted angrily, "I will see if you are still so arrogant when I capture you."

The voice fell, and the sixth prince shot instantly.

In his hand, a sharp sword surrounded by astral wind pierced Xiao Yi.

"Go away." Xiao Yi shouted lowly, and a sword energy condensed out of his hand.

Sword Qi, hit out at will.

Bang...a loud bang.

The sixth prince even brought his sword and vomited blood and flew away.

Xiao Yi's nine-level cultivation base, the Qiquan in his body was full, and even a little overflowed.

An earth pole eight layer, not even qualified to let him draw a sword.

The sixth prince is undoubtedly a genius; the eighth-level cultivation base of the earth's extreme can explode the strength of the ninth-level earth-extremity.

However, with the terrifying combat power endowed by Xiao Yi's huge aura, even a warrior with the same extreme ninth level of cultivation would not be able to receive a sword energy from him.

"So strong." The sixth prince fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.

"Liu Huangdi, you are not his opponent." The eldest prince took a step forward.

"Xiao Yi little thief, who can kill me enshrined by the Fengsheng royal family, has good combat power, I will deal with him."

"However, if I shoot, I will not capture him, but kill him on the spot."

Whoosh... The moment the voice fell, the eldest prince disappeared in place.

The terrifying speed was astonishingly fast as before when Zhuo Duxing was powerless to fight back.

Almost the next moment he disappeared in place, the figure came to Xiao Yi, and punched Xiao Yi's face.

Xiao Yi's face was slightly surprised, and he turned sideways to avoid the punch.

"Huh? A body cultivator, plus the wind attribute martial arts, no wonder the speed is so amazing." Xiao Yi glanced at the eldest prince in front of him indifferently.

"Being able to dodge my punch proves that you are indeed capable." The eldest prince sneered.

"It's just that if you can only hide, then you can lose."

Whoosh... The eldest prince disappeared in place again.

In the air, there were dense and fast footsteps.

"What a fast speed, worthy of being a big brother." In the distance, the sixth prince exclaimed.

In his eyes, he couldn't even catch the shadow of the eldest prince who was jumping fast in the distance.

swoosh...swish...swish...

The sound of dense footsteps surrounded Xiao Yi.

In the air, only the arrogant words of the eldest prince could be heard.

"The cultivation technique I cultivate is the top wind attribute cultivation technique of my Fengsheng royal family; the martial arts cultivation technique is also the wind attribute."

"With the combination of the two, even the powerhouse of the Heavenly Pole Realm is not as fast as me."

"You can get away with one punch from me, so what about two punches, ten punches, and a hundred punches?"

The eldest prince is not a warrior of the Shura Palace.

But he is an individual martial artist.

Physical strength and martial arts cultivation are all half-step celestial.

With the combination of the two, there is enough combat power in the celestial realm; in terms of speed alone, even the leisurely worship and command of the royal family cannot compare to him.

This is also the reason why he was able to easily crush Zhuo Duxing, who was also a half-step Tianji.

However, in Xiao Yi's eyes, he didn't seem to be qualified enough.

Whoosh... The dense and jumping footsteps in the air suddenly stopped.

The first prince's mad fist, lingering in the fierce gang wind, slammed straight towards Xiao Yi.

The fists came out together, and the fists were stern.

"This punch will take your life."

However, with a snap.

Xiao Yi lightly raised his arm, his powerful palm, and easily grasped the fist of the First Prince.

"That's all?" Xiao Yi glanced at the eldest prince indifferently.

hiss…

A sharp sword energy suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's palm.

Hiss...the sword energy flashed past.

The eldest prince's arm, from the fist to the shoulder, was completely ruined; the bare arm was scratched with a bloodstain that could be seen deep into the bone.

"Ah, my arm." The eldest prince cried out in pain.

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(End of this chapter)

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