"Okay, good, good! I'll take a good look at what your Zeng family needs to do so that you can defeat me!"

Xie Yun simply laughed angrily, the murderous intent in his heart boiled like a volcano, a shameless and despicable villain like Zeng Yirong was really rare in the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Flutter the Claw!"

Zeng Yirong roared angrily, and the Xuanjin Eagle Bone Armor flashed with two golden lights, faintly fused with the luster of the lower-grade fist gloves, and the essence of the Golden Yuan and the power of space skyrocketed by about forty percent at the same time, and the terrible sound of breaking the wind was even faintly mixed with a wisp of weird and powerful eight-grade spirit beast breath, which was obviously the power of this spirit armor itself.

The powerful gravity still locked on Xie Yun's body, Xie Yun's body did not move, his hands raised the long knife high, and he slashed down in the air like a giant axe, and the Heavenly King Broken Yue Knife broke out violently, the knife was direct, simple, domineering, fierce and uncasting, swift and incoherent, and slashed at Zeng Yirong.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the golden and red lights collided, Zeng Yirong flew upside down like a boulder thrown by a catapult, and the blazing flames wrapped the entire body, burning on the spirit armor with a sneering sound, and the flexible and powerful protective light film instantly dimmed by three percent.

"Take me again!"

Xie Yun is like an ancient beast, striding forward, under the suppression of five times gravity, Xie Yun's speed is not fast, but his steps are heavy and powerful, every step he takes, the breath of dominating the world will skyrocket, just three steps, a brilliant sword like the scorching sun is more and more intense, cutting through the sky, and once again slashing at Zeng Yirong.

In the loud noise, Zeng Yirong, who had not yet stood firmly, was chopped away again, and the pure Nine Days Fuxi True Qi even burned most of Zeng Yirong's head through the defense of the spirit armor, and his breath quickly became weak, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and a delicate jade plate in his soul continued to vibrate, and the golden luster on the jade plate was like a candle in the wind, fluttering and shaking, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time.

"Damn, how can it be so powerful! Spirit-level soul, it turned out to be really a spirit-level soul, how could a cannon fodder in a garbage place like Water Jade City have such amazing luck, if I can be promoted to a spirit-level soul, my combat power will skyrocket tenfold, just the Golden Eagle Sword can easily kill this little bastard!"

Zeng Yirong's face was hideous, and he roared madly in his heart, the second peak of the blood spirit knife, each knife condensed the soul power of the pure, the Xuanjin Eagle bone armor was refined with the bones of the eight-grade Xuanjin Eagle, although the defense power was amazing, but it could not protect the soul, if it weren't for Zeng Yiming leaving a soul power in his soul, Zeng Yirong would have been shattered by the sword power.

The entire canyon fell into a dead silence, and almost all the warriors fell into deep horror, no one could have imagined that such an unexpected picture would appear in the battle, and the undefeated peerless genius in their hearts was beaten into this tragic scene.

Xie Yun's speed doesn't seem to be fast, and the knife doesn't seem to have too many tricks, but each knife seems to have the great power to open the mountain and break the mountain, completely suppressing Zeng Yirong, Zeng Yirong was beaten like a dead dog, even rolling and crawling, constantly flying upside down, and he couldn't even breathe, and the defense of the Xuanjin Eagle Bone Armor seemed to be broken at any time, let alone the slightest chance of returning the phone.

Zeng Yiming couldn't imagine that Xie Yun's soul power had reached the limit of the spirit level, this soul suppression jade plate stored in Zeng Yirong's soul ocean could only withstand the soul attack of the first spirit level, if it was to urge the Thousand Soul Thorn, it would only take one blow to kill Zeng Yirong. In fact, if Xie Yun urged the soul attack with all his might, even Zeng Yiming himself would be difficult to compete, of course, as a super powerhouse at the double peak of the Divine Refining Realm, Zeng Yiming had countless means, and he would never fall into the situation of fighting with Xie Yun for soul power and fighting for life and death.

It's just that Xie Yun doesn't want to expose his soul at the limit of the spirit level, this is a huge killer weapon, once it breaks out, although he can easily kill Zeng Yirong, but he completely loses the lethality of surprise. Moreover, killing Zeng Yirong on the spot here is obviously not a wise choice, the Zeng family's hidden power in the Divine Refining Realm is not a few, once Zeng Yirong is killed on the spot, there is a chance that he will die in the Zeng family.

What he has to do now is to completely destroy Zeng Yirong's confidence and fighting spirit, and plant demons in his heart, so that he will be frightened when he sees him, and he will never dare to fight with himself.

Boom, boom, boom!

The middle grade Xuanling Knife Technique of the Perfection Realm, the Heavenly King Broken Yue Knife, the core is the word "overlord", Xie Yun is like a Heavenly King wielding a knife at the moment, the sword intent is extremely domineering, constantly attacking Zeng Yirong's body, beating it like a gourd rolling on the ground, but the soul power is always wrapped around the long sword on Zeng Yirong's waist.

Zeng Yirong's most powerful attack method was not a sword, but a pair of palms, but Xie Yun vaguely felt a trace of unusual aura from the long sword, powerful but vague, obviously Zeng Yirong's most powerful hole card, but because he didn't have the confidence to kill with one blow, he was reluctant to urge.

Ten swords in a row, the body protection true yuan on Zeng Yirong's body has been consumed more than eighty percent, and even the luster of the Xuanjin Eagle bone armor has become dim, Zeng Yirong's heart is boiling with anger, the killing intent is extremely strong, and the palm of his hand is pressed on the hilt of the sword three or five times, but he forcibly suppressed the idea of swinging the sword to attack. There is only one Heaven Slashing Sword Qi, and once one blow misses, there is no chance of winning at all.

"Zeng Yirong, this long sword should be your last hole card, Zeng Yiming, as a top core disciple, injected a sword qi into the long sword, trying to kill me with this sword qi, the Jedi counterattacked, and the defeat turned into victory?

Xie Yun's distance has always been kept at about ten zhang, his voice is clear, and he drank Zeng Yirong's hole cards in one word, but the attack is becoming more and more violent and calm, not giving Zeng Yirong any chance to turn the tables at all, this kind of attack can only store one attack, once it is held, Zeng Yirong will completely fail, there is no hope.

At this moment, Zeng Yirong's gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Zeng Yirong's ears: "You go all out to get close to the southeast corner of the ring, where is the core of the formation, I will shoot after three breaths, and fight for you a moment, with the help of the power of the formation, you can give full play to the power of the Golden Eagle Sword, if possible, kill it directly, don't have the idea of destroying this kid and torturing the secret again!"

Zeng Yirong's heart was finally relieved, with the help of the power of the formation, although Zeng Rong's attack power would be weakened a lot, it would also be much more obscure, Xie Yun was full of genius, and there may not be no divine refining realm power behind him to secretly guard. Zeng Yirong didn't dare to kill Xie Yun directly, he had to use some means to cover it up, even if it was a well-known cover-up, in the future, he would have a little room for bargaining with the high-level of the Central Empire and the Guiyuan Sect.