Boom!

Fighting a hundred moves again, this time the battle situation has changed.

It doesn't matter if it's a quick knife or a tricky knife.

At this moment, the attacking idol knife technique seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, although the attack was still crazy, the halberd in Yang Xiaokai's hand seemed to come to life, and he blocked it without letting go.

Not only that, Yang Xiaokai, who was originally scarred, was no longer bleeding from the knife wound on his body at this moment, but began to heal little by little.

The physical body is supernatural, and in addition to the extremely strong physical body, its recovery power is also absolutely amazing.

Yang Xiaokai has always been in a state of basic strength, making his physical body far inferior in terms of recovery, although his physical body is strong.

Even if it's a mind-reality fusion attack, it shouldn't be like that.

Now, as he continued to master his strength, his physical body undoubtedly began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of 40 million tons is all over the body, even if the power of mental reality is more stubborn than ordinary attacks, in the face of the body with residual strength, it is suddenly disintegrated extremely quickly.

Another hundred moves passed, and Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Triple power, limit!

Feeling the changes in his whole body, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and it was finally completed.

Next, you can start the cultivation of the fourfold strength.

When the thought fell, Yang Xiaokai immediately changed the physical strength method to the quadruple strength, and began to consciously control the speed of the quadruple strength.

Bang!

The body shook suddenly, and the control of the fourfold strength under the quadruple strength brought Yang Xiaokai by no means the slow change from one to three powers.

It's true, radically qualitatively changed.

Obviously, it has just begun, and the fourfold strength has brought him far ahead of the threefold.

A land of a thousand miles. Under his conscious absorption, the surging energy could definitely be said to be more than ten times beyond his imagination.

The previous triple power limit, if it was only to keep up with the use of the quadruple power, then at this moment it was far exceeded.

The basic quadruple strength brought Yang Xiaokai's recovery speed. Basically, it is kept under a one-to-one state with consumption.

And consciously control the quadruple strength, even if it has not completely entered the state of Xiaocheng, this ratio has become one to four.

In other words, the next second when he punches 40 million tons of power, he can devour the energy that can exert 160 million tons of power.

How much of a difference does that make?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take a breath, and immediately slashed out with a halberd.

Boom!

The moment it slammed into the Idol Blood Drinking Knife, the palm of his hand pressed hard.

Bang!

The figure of the god who was originally pressing Yang Xiaokai trembled suddenly, and the rapidly flying figure was shocked to stop at this moment, and the whole person directly staggered back more than two steps.

The total amount of each outbreak remains the same. But the speed of the outbreak doubled.

The two 40 million ton explosions, regardless of whether they were before or after, were not qualitative changes, but they were quantitative changes.

Burst!

The idol, which had been in an advantageous position since the beginning of the war, was finally injured at this moment, and opened its mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The continuous offensive also completely stopped at this moment.

The corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth hooked, and he didn't need to cultivate any spear strength and halberd strength anymore. With just four strengths, he has truly surpassed the statue of God. Beyond the Three Days.

The idol looked stunned, as if it was full of puzzlement about the scene that was happening in front of him.

Obviously he was about to win, but why?

There were doubts in his heart, but when he found that he was forced to retreat by the other party again, he was once again far away from Sanling Qionghua. The crazy face of the god was extremely distorted, as if it had been devoured by dozens of poisonous snakes, full of resentment.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The mind is lost, and the idol has nothing but hatred in his heart. Immediately roared wildly.

The face was pulled into a terrible appearance because of the violent emotion, the eyes were bloodshot, protruding from the sockets, the mouth was even more open, and the white teeth seemed to be biting something, constantly colliding.

The green tendons visible to the naked eye were on his face, hands, and backbone.

"I want you dead!"

With an angry roar, the god statue gathered all over the magic element, and sacrificed his strongest sword technique.

The moment the knife was raised, Rao is Yang Xiaokai not only restrained the joy in his heart, but also became extremely vigilant.

He had already forced the other party back once, and the result of that time, Yang Xiaokai hadn't forgotten it, he was almost cut off by the other party.

Today's idols are undoubtedly more angry than before.

And the other party is the same as himself, and he is also a physical cultivator, but unfortunately the cultivation of the god statue is not the ninefold strength, nor does it have the physical strength that can be called a pervert like the ninefold strength.

There is no doubt that the next knife will be the knife of the end.

Yang Xiaokai took a breath, swung his halberd, and his momentum also climbed to the pinnacle of this battle in the next moment.

Impeachment officially killed the supernatural move, the first style of the True Dragon Five Forms.

At the same time, in the dark.

Looking at the people who were fighting in the field, he also took a deep breath at this moment, his eyes almost searched a point, and all the mana in his body was infused into his feet.

Obviously, the moment when Yang Xiaokai and the idol fought each other was when he made a move.

I just don't know, who is his target?

Is it Yang Xiaokai, or is it one of the gods of the Three Heavens? or both?

The actions of the people in the shadows, whether it was Yang Xiaokai or the statue at this moment, both of them were unconscious.

At this moment, the two of them only have each other in their eyes.

Under the continuous accumulation, the momentum of the two became more and more intense, and the sky that was originally caused by the battle between the two was thousands of miles of dark clouds, at this moment, the dark clouds seemed to be inexplicably attracted, gathered above the heads of the two, forming a circle like a wave, impacting each other at the same time, but also shrouding the land of thousands of miles below.

"It's a decisive battle!"

Thousands of miles away, after sending all the people from Tianping City away, Yang Xiao and the others who returned couldn't help but feel nervous as the atmosphere of the center changed.

Although they can't see the situation on the battlefield, they also know deeply that the next outbreak will undoubtedly end this shocking war.

Yang Xiao wins, then the door is saved.

If you win in three days, you will die.

Thinking of this, everyone's foreheads, vests, and sweat were constantly oozing, and their breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment.

"A knife to the soul!"

"The dragon looks up!"

The momentum was extreme for a moment, and the two people in the center let out a long roar at the same time.

The knife seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, with the sound of a ghost, vowing to drag away all the souls of all living beings.

The halberd is like a dragon that has just woken up, and when it opens its eyes for a moment, it is bound to destroy the world and kill all the existence that disobeys itself.

Bite!

Piercing through space and time, knives and halberds, colliding on nothingness, like sound, more like silence.

Immediately, Yang Xiaokai and the statue passed through each other, and each appeared in front of the other party's position. And where they fought, the blood was all eye-catching, slowly falling.

Laugh at!

After a brief silence, the idol's body shook, his chest cracked, and blood gushed out in the next moment, nearly two feet away.

"I, how, no. ”

Crazy, he finally came to his senses at this moment, when he saw the terrible scar on his chest, the face of the god statue was gone, and some were only shocked and puzzled. "It's not true!"

"I don't. ”

Before the words fell, the eyes of the idol completely lost their original brilliance, and fell to the ground with a pop. Not only his physical body, but also his soul completely collapsed after this blow.

Burst!

At the same time as the idol died, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but kneel directly on one knee, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

He won!

But the price is not light.

Yang Xiaokai's face didn't have time to show joy, but he saw an afterimage not far away, flying at an unimaginable speed.

Not only that, every time a certain distance flies, the other party's figure will be inexplicably fixed, and then the next moment it will appear closer to him.

Is that?

And when he saw the face of the person who came clearly, his face couldn't help but change greatly. (To be continued.) )