Chapter 833: The End of the Battle?

Boom... The big worship was blasted 100 meters away by a sword.

The surrounding spectators were shocked.

"How is it possible to blow the big offerings away?"

On the side of the Wind Temple Hall, the expressions of the several Wind Temple Hall masters also changed, "A sword blows and worships? Is the strength of this little thief really so strong?"

"No." The Lord of the Wind Palace shook his head.

"Oh?" Several branch hall masters looked at the wind hall master suspiciously.

The Lord of the Wind Palace was silent.

On the side, the referee on the competition stage before said solemnly, "The big sacrifice is not full."

"If you do your best, then Xiao Yi kid won't be able to take the next move."

This person is the first branch master of the Wind Temple. In terms of strength and status, he is second only to the master of the Wind Temple.

Naturally, his eyesight is much higher than that of the ordinary branch hall masters.

"So it is." Several branch hall masters breathed a sigh of relief.

"If that little thief can crush the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Pole at his age, it will be..."

Several branch hall masters smiled and did not say any more.

What they wanted to say was that that would be unacceptable.

If this is the case, Xiao Yi little thief will be far from being able to describe the word enchanting; this is even extremely terrifying.

the other side.

The big worshiper who was blown away waved his hand, and instantly stopped his figure.

Steps, stand firmly on the ground.

"Can't the eighth layer of Tianji kill you? Hahahaha." Da Zong sneered a few times.

"Good, good, crazy enough."

"The more arrogant you are, the more arrogant the old man will be to kill."

Whoosh... The voice of the big worship fell, and it attacked in an instant.

The big knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

With a single slash, Xiao Yi blocked with his sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.

Above the big knife, a huge force came, making his hands numb.

The power then spread to him, causing him to vomit blood.

"You didn't use your full strength just now?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

"What do you think?" Da Zong sneered.

Boom... Another knife fell.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, only to feel the pain in his hands, and spit out blood again.

"You can't take it hard." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Since Da Zong created the Kuang Feng Ba Dao, he is also a strong swordsman.

Moreover, it is the domineering way of the sword.

With his cultivation far exceeding that of Xiao Yi, it was naturally difficult for Xiao Yi to resist.

However, Xiao Yi planned to change the situation of the battle and responded with his own mysterious swordsmanship, but found that the big saber, which was enshrined, completely controlled the whole battle situation.

The sword intent directly blocked Xiao Yi's body.

Xiao Yi had no other choice but to carry it hard.

Boom... Another knife fell.

Xiao Yi spit out blood again.

"If you are a scumbag like you, if the old man kills him directly, how can he solve the hatred in his heart?" The face of the big enshrined is extremely hideous.

The voice fell, bang...a knife was cut out.

"My only grandson,

The only great-grandson died at your hands. "

Boom... Another knife.

"Aren't you crazy just now? Are you arrogant?"

"A genius like you, being crushed to death in humiliation, and seriously injured and dying in torture, will be extremely painful."

Every word of the big offering fell, and it was cut out with a knife.

And every time Xiao Yi held the sword to resist, every time he blocked, his hands were shaken as if bones were broken;

Mouthful of blood, spitting out continuously.

"Your talent is strong and you are a monster; but before you grow up, you are just like an ant in front of this old man."

"The old man will let you, this genius, fall in pain today."

Boom...boom...

These two knives, the face of the big worship when they slashed, was even more ferocious, even terrifying.

Xiao Yi's hands were about to be destroyed.

"If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the ability." Xiao Yi's face was cold.

With the Blizzard Sword in his hand, he forced a horizontal stroke.

Above the domineering sword intent, endless ice and frost emerged.

"Crack the ice and cut the sky."

A terrifying blizzard came crashing down.

The extreme frost covered a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

"It's beyond your own power." Da Zong snorted coldly.

The voice fell, and the domineering sword intent around him actually destroyed all the frost in an instant.

This is the strength of the big worship, and even without having to shoot, just relying on the sword intent, Xiao Yi's strongest kendo and martial arts have been destroyed.

Exactly at this time.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi let out a low voice and slashed out with a sword.

The icy sword edge instantly broke the sword intent that was blocked around him.

Then the figure flashed, and he instantly stepped back dozens of steps.

In the distance, several branch hall masters of Fengsha Temple were slightly surprised, "This little thief has a very strong fighting level."

"It was actually a martial art, pretending to counterattack with all his strength, and distracting the attention of the big worship."

"Actually, I'm just looking for an opportunity to strike with all my strength and break the blockade of the sword intent."

On the other side, Da Zong sneered, "A little thief is a little thief, very cunning."

"On that day, were you so cunning and hurt my grandson?"

Whoosh... The big worship figure flashed and attacked again.

Xiao Yi had expected it, and he slashed out with a sword.

Boom... The collision between the knife and the sword ended in a tie.

"Huh?" Da Zong narrowed his eyes.

"If you don't use all your strength, you can't kill me." Xiao Yi sneered.

He had been prepared for a long time, and if he didn't do his best to make a big offering, he wouldn't be able to block his fighting range at all.

"Kill you, no need." Da Zong snorted coldly.

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

The confrontation between the knife and the sword was difficult for a while.

The battle between the two was also amazing.

The area within a radius of several kilometers has long been devastated by the remaining power of the two people's battle.

At this moment, Xiao Yi, the two ice patterns on his arm have been opened; the power of the small world of icebergs and fires in the body is fully mobilized.

With Xiao Yi behind the sea of ​​ice and fire, his combat power is completely different from before.

Coupled with the blessing of the ice pattern, the combat power is even more amazing.

Boom... At this time, there was another loud noise.

The battle between the two finally changed.

Xiao Yi was blown away by a knife, and the Blizzard Sword even came out of his hand, blood dripping from the tiger's mouth on both hands.

"Heh." After Xiao Yi stood firm, he waved his hand and volleyed the Blizzard Sword back into his hand.

"You have increased your strength."

Da Zong's face was grim, "As long as I can kill you, the old man doesn't mind being more serious."

"Really?" Xiao Yi grinned with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The next second, an invisible force suddenly poured out.

In front, Da Zong did not react for a while, and fell into a state of absent-mindedness in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yi's sword was already in front of his throat.

"Go away." Da Zong shouted angrily.

The violent sword intent instantly sent Xiao Yi and his sword flying.

"You did your best." Xiao Yi sneered.

That's right, at that moment just now, the big offering was full of energy.

The big offering under the full force, just relying on the momentum, has already blasted Xiao Yi into the air.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his figure flashed, and he stepped forward again with his sword.

At the same time, an invisible force poured out.

This time, however, the big offering had no effect.

"You are a soul master? But do you think that with the same method, how can you get the old man?" The big worship was full of disdain.

Although the method of the soul master is strange, under absolute strength, it is useless at all.

"Forget it, wait until the old man captures you, and then let you slowly experience the taste of life rather than death."

"Press me."

The surging power of the martial arts of heaven and earth came in an instant.

The figure that Xiao Yi had originally attacked was instantly restrained and suppressed.

Within a few miles, everything, including air, spiritual energy, and even martial arts power, was suppressed and imprisoned.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"The battle can be over." In the distance, the first branch master of the Fengsha Temple nodded.

"The big worship has done its best, and the power of heaven and earth at the eighth level of the sky is enough to crush that kid into pieces with a single thought."

Sure enough, in the battle on the other side.

Xiao Yi's face was extremely painful.

The body, under the strong pressure, continued to overflow with blood droplets.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Xiao Yi turns into a cloud of blood.

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Second more. nt

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