Chapter 87: Earth Rank Martial Skills

"Destroy."

Zhong Wuyou gave a cold drink.

He is the young master of the Shadow Tower and the future successor of the Shadow Tower; he is also the tenth super genius on the Beishan Ranking; the most high-profile and most outstanding genius martial artist in the entire Beishan County.

He has the confidence to look down on all warriors of his age.

The surging True Qi was emitted from his body, and then passed into the towering tree martial spirit.

However, Zi Yan did not disappear, and was still quickly burning down his towering tree.

"How is that possible? What the hell is going on with this Ziyan?" Zhong Wuyou was surprised for the first time.

"Destroy." He drank again.

The infuriating energy in the body increased a bit.

At this time, Zi Yan slowly disappeared.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, and his heart was also surprised. Such a wide range of purple flames was easily offset by him. It seems that this Zhong Wuyou is not a vain name. "

Xiao Yi was surprised in his heart, but he didn't know that Zhong Wuyou's surprise was no less than his.

"Ordinary flames, I can easily dissipate them. But these purple flames took most of my inner energy to disperse."

Zhong Wuyou thought to himself, a war intent clearly appeared on his face.

"Yi Xiao, my son wanted to keep you alive for another half an hour. Since you can't find it yourself, and you have to find your own way, don't blame this son."

Zhong Wuyou said in a cold voice, his true qi burst out, and the towering tree, which had been burnt to the ground by Ziyan, returned to its original state.

The fibrous roots in the sky danced again, and the nine long gray dragons also condensed out again.

Swish swish... Countless fibrous roots are strangled.

The gravel, flowers and plants that blocked the road were all cut into powder.

"Eat a hundred blades of fire." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and dozens of fire blades shot out at the same time.

He did not use purple flames, but ordinary flames.

To deal with these ordinary fibrous roots, he didn't want to waste too much infuriating energy.

bang, bang,

A burst of explosions sounded, and all the fibrous roots were blown to pieces.

Zhong Wuyou saw that his fibrous roots were destroyed, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he said coldly, "Yi Xiao, don't tell me you only have this little ability."

"Look at the fire blade you just released, at least it's a mysterious martial skill. With your cultivation, how many times can you release it?"

"And there are tens of millions of fibrous roots of my towering tree, can you destroy it?"

Although Zhong Wuyou had some fighting spirit, he still did not take Xiao Yi in his eyes.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Zhong Wuyou, even if there are thousands of fibrous roots, if they can't hit me, what's the use?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Tens of thousands of fibrous roots came in densely.

But his figure was constantly interspersed in the gaps, and the fibrous roots could not even touch his body.

Zhong Wuyou's expression changed, "What a fast speed, what a sensitive combat response."

At this moment, Zhong Wuyou waved his hand, and nine long gray dragons came out of the nest.

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On the other side, hundreds of warriors stared blankly at the battle.

"Young Master Wuyou is so strong, even one of his fibrous roots is enough to smash the innate warriors into pieces."

"Thousands of fibrous roots, I am afraid that the innate ninth-level warrior will not be spared. If I wait for the warrior among the fibrous roots, I am afraid that no matter how many people there are, they will surely die."

"Although Yi Xiao is not weak, his speed is extremely fast, and his body is very responsive. However, under those nine beards, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist."

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On Xiao Yi's side, looking at the nine gray long dragons attacking, the purple flames condensed out again in his hands.

These nine long gray dragons are formed by countless fibrous roots of towering trees, and should be the strongest attack method of this martial spirit. With one hit, even the Innate Nine-layer martial artist will be shot to death, and even half a step of Dong Xuan will be seriously injured.

He naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Hiss... Ziyan once again surrounded the nine gray long dragons.

This time,

Zhong Wuyou was also indifferent, and immediately used his True Qi to offset it.

Before, Xiao Yi released not many purple flames, but it only burned on the towering trees and spread rapidly, and the burning became more and more intense, from sporadic fire to raging fire.

Last time, Zhong Wuyou spent most of his True Qi to completely cancel out such a wide range of Ziyan.

This time, he naturally won't let it go.

Otherwise, the infuriating energy in the body will be exhausted, and he will be defeated without a fight.

The purple flames dissipated, and nine gray long dragons attacked quickly with the momentum of destroying everything. If there is no accident, it will easily swallow Xiao Yi and kill Xiao Yi.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the flame gloves appeared in his hand.

Immediately, the sky filled with purple flames appeared out of thin air, wrapped nine long gray dragons, and burned them to ashes.

If you rely solely on your own true energy, it is absolutely impossible to condense so many purple flames at once.

But the power in the flame gloves can.

After all, Zhong Wuyou is Zhong Wuyou, and her cultivation base alone is already half a step into a cave.

But Xiao Yi, the real cultivation level is only the third level of congenital, and only relying on various means to reach the strength of half-step Dongxuan.

He can only use the spirit tool at this time.

At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant. Since he left the Xiao family, aside from the Tianxing Thunder Crocodile, this Zhong Wuyou was definitely the strongest enemy he had ever seen.

Of course, it's not that Xiao Yi's talent is poor. After all, in real terms, he came to this world for only a few months, and the real cultivation time was only a few months.

As for Zhong Wuyou, he was cultivated under the massive resources of the Shadow Tower since he was a child, so he is naturally powerful.

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On the other side, a group of warriors exclaimed, "Young Master Wuyou's attack has been neutralized, it is a spiritual weapon, and Yi Xiao actually possesses a spiritual weapon."

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On Zhong Wuyou's side, watching the nine gray long dragons being destroyed, he laughed, "Yi Xiao, are you finally going to use a spiritual tool?"

"Do you think you're the only one with a magic weapon?"

As soon as the words fell, countless fibrous roots appeared out of thin air again.

However, this time, a sharp long sword appeared above each fibrous root.

Thousands of fibrous roots are waving, and thousands of long swords are waving.

Xiao Yi's face was full of solemnity, and the breath on these long swords gave him a lot of pressure.

Even the dancing of each fibrous root was no less than the full-strength strike of the gray long dragon just now.

With this single hand, Zhong Wuyou can already crush all Half-Step Cave Profound Martial Artists.

Even the four previous killers, such as lack of nature and impermanence of black and white, would definitely be strangled into a pile of meat in ten seconds in front of these thousand swords.

Zhong Wuyou said proudly, "This sword is called Qianying, and it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. It is also an honor for you, Yi Xiao, to die under this young master's move."

"twist."

Zhong Wuyou waved his hand, and thousands of long swords strangled with the dancing of fibrous roots.

Each magic weapon has its own special effect.

Like the flame gloves, it greatly increases the power of the flame.

The Qianying Sword can transform into thousands of people.

The mid-grade spiritual weapon is again under the control of the towering cyan martial arts tree. The strangulation of this thousand long swords is terrifyingly powerful.

However, Xiao Yi was still not afraid.

"It is rumored that you are arrogant and arrogant, Zhongyouyou, but now it seems that it is indeed the case."

Xiao Yi sneered, and the sky full of purple flames tilted out of his hands.

Zi Yan formed a hundred-zhang-wide light curtain, which resisted in front of him.

Thousands of long swords were blocked by the purple flame light curtain.

The fibrous roots were burned into nothingness in an instant, and even the long sword quickly melted under the purple flame, and finally dissipated.

"How is that possible?" Zhong Wuyou's face changed greatly, "The Thousand Shadow Sword is a mid-grade spiritual weapon, how could it be melted by the purple flames?"

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On the other side, the hundreds of warriors watching the battle were also shocked, "Zi Yan, it's Yi Xiao's Zi Yan again. It was this move just now, forcing Young Master Wuyou to fight."

"Now, even the powerful attack of Young Master Wuyou is helpless in front of Ziyan?"

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"Worry-free Zhong, I said long ago that you don't have to wait for half an hour, it's just a waste of my time." Xiao Yi said lightly, with a big wave of his hand, the sky filled with purple flames completely burned the towering tree.

Then turned around, ready to leave.

The amethyst spirit flame, which burns all things, is a divine fire that Earth Origin Realm warriors dare not resist.

Although a mid-grade spiritual tool is strong, it cannot withstand it.

Xiao Yi weak is weak in the cultivation base, with his own infuriating energy, he can release a dozen or so purple flames at most.

If one day, he can release Ziyan endlessly, and he will run rampant in Beishan County.

Of course, if you want to reach that level, you must at least reach a cultivation level above the Profound Shattering Realm.

Speaking of which, I don't know why Mad Blood Xuanjun killed such powerful monsters as the Ziyan Lion King and took the blood essence.

You must know that the Ziyan Lion King is a ruthless character who walks sideways at the level of the Earth Origin Realm.

Closer to home, with the help of the power of the flame gloves, Xiao Yi was able to release the purple flames that filled the sky.

But this does not mean that he can release Ziyan endlessly now.

The power of the spirit tool will also be exhausted, and this is just a low-grade spirit tool.

However, it is clear that dealing with Zhong Wuyou now, even if you don't have to exhaust the power of the spirit tool, it is enough to defeat.

"Stop." Zhong Wuyou snorted coldly.

"What, is there something else?" Xiao Yi asked lightly without turning his head.

Zhong Wuyou gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Yi Xiao, do you think you won? And you can win so easily?"

"In the entire Beishan County, no one dares to despise me so much. Even the other top ten geniuses in the Beishan Ranking would not dare to say that they will definitely win against me."

"You, an unknown boy, who suddenly became famous as a monster hunter, have no qualifications to say win in front of me."

Xiao Yi frowned and suddenly felt a terrifying force behind him condensing rapidly.

"Thousand Shadow Sword, together."

Zhong Wuyou shouted, and a thousand long swords that had already melted appeared out of thin air, and then merged into a real Thousand Shadow Sword.

"Earth-level martial arts, Shadow Thousand Ren."