Chapter 44: Might of Fallen Mountain
Xiao Yi's appearance was really scary, his bloodthirsty eyes and the corpses everywhere made Iron Saber and Murong Qianjun fear.
However, Iron Knife spent most of his life discussing life on the edge of the knife, and was used to seeing life and death, and was the first to react.
"Asshole, dare to kill my Iron Knife Demon Hunter team, kid, take my life." Iron Knife was furious in an instant, drew the blade in his hand, and attacked Xiao Yi.
The Iron Sword Hunter Team is so famous in the Meteorite Mountains that many people hire them.
And the men he brought to help Murong Qianjun this time were all his capable helpers. Now that they are all dead, it is a great loss to the Iron Sword Hunter Team, how can he not be angry.
"Don't be impulsive, what that kid just displayed was the Xuan-level martial arts of the Xiao family, extremely powerful." Murong Qianjun reminded.
But Tie Dao didn't have any worries, thinking about his six-layered cultivation base, would he still be afraid that a hairy boy would fail?
"Good come." Xiao Yi yelled coldly, blasting out a palm in his hand.
With the increase of Thang Long, his strength reached the acquired four levels, and with the Ice Fire Qi Pill, his attack was no less than the acquired five levels.
In other words, in terms of strength alone, he and Iron Dao are actually only one difference.
The iron sword slashed, the attack was extremely fierce, and the combat experience was also very rich. He deserved to be a famous demon hunter.
Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and used leopard and tiger shapes one after another.
By virtue of the five uniqueness of form and mind, the mere gap was completely wiped out.
Xiao Yi clasped the blade with his hands claws.
The iron knife sneered, "Smelly boy, dare to block my knife with your hand, hum, wait for me to scrap your hand."
Xiao Yi didn't speak, his bloodthirsty eyes stared at the iron knives tightly, and his hands clenched harder.
"Huh? What's going on." Iron Knife immediately discovered that Xiao Yi's own knife was firmly held by Xiao Yi, and he couldn't move.
On the other side, Murong Qianjun's eyes dazzled, and he whispered, "Xiao Yi has such a strength, and he was tied with the iron sword. It seems that the iron sword alone cannot handle him, so I will kill him. he."
As soon as the words fell, Murong Qianjun waved his hand and shouted, "Bibo Water Yin Arrow."
The rain of arrows all over the sky appeared out of thin air, turning into blue light to attack Xiao Yi.
He actually took advantage of Xiao Yi and the iron sword to attack him secretly.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, a flame burst out of his body, and he continued to deal with the iron knife in his hand.
The iron sword held the sword in both hands, restraining Xiao Yi, but his heart was overjoyed, "I joined forces with the son of a thousand soldiers, and you will definitely die. If you dare to be distracted and resist those arrows, my iron sword will waste your hands. ; If you continue to block my iron sword, those arrow rain will pierce you into a sieve, hahahaha."
"Huh." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, with only calmness and coldness on his face, and he drank quickly, "Sweet the fire."
Almost at the moment his voice fell, two burning blades exuding appalling temperature suddenly burst from the hands that originally held the sword.
Tiedao's face changed suddenly, as if thinking of what Xiao Yi would do, "Little...boy, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, staring at the iron knife coldly, and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want your life."
The iron sword's pupil shrank, and he wanted to close the sword and escape.
However, Xiao Yi would not give him a chance to escape.
"Die." Xiao Yi yelled coldly, and the two blazing blades shot out.
"Crazy man, you lunatic, you will be seriously injured at such a close distance." Tie Dao's face was horrified, he never expected that a young man would be so crazy.
With a sneer, two fiery blades hit the iron knife in the chest, and then exploded.
With a bang, the iron knife exploded, and then it was blown into the air with blood.
At the same time, the explosion at such a close distance also exploded Xiao Yi's hands to blood and blood, and even his own body suffered serious injuries.
Xiao Yi's series of movements were very fast, almost completed in an instant.
At this time, the rain of arrows came to his back. Part of it was offset by the flames on his body, and all the rest pierced through his back.
"Boom, boom." Xiao Yi spit out a big mouth of blood.
When the rain of arrows was all over, he had been wounded all over, and blood holes appeared on his body.
But he looked at the dead iron knife in front of him, but smiled with satisfaction.
The iron sword didn't seem to have suffered any fatal injuries, but in fact the two blades of flame exploded after they hit his chest, exploding his internal organs and organs to pieces, and he was already dead to death.
Xiao Yi smiled. Even if he is seriously injured now, the death of the iron knife can be exchanged. He thinks it is very worthwhile.
On the other side, Murong Qianjun looked at Xiao Yi's smiling face, and suddenly felt terrified.
"This lunatic, can you laugh like this?" Murong Qianjun realized that he had a trace of fear for Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi stood up from the serious injury, turned around, looked at Murong Qianjun, and said coldly, "Now, it's your turn."
"You..." Murong Qianjun took a step unconsciously, but quickly reacted, "Hmph, he is just a trash, plus he is already seriously injured, why should I fear him."
After thinking about it, Murong Qianjun regained his former arrogance again, "Xiao Yi, you can kill the iron knife, and you have the ability. But, do you think you can escape from my hands today?"
"Escape? Hahahaha." Xiao Yi laughed, and then his face was cold, "Murong Qianjun, you Murong family spread rumors and ruin my reputation, I didn't care. But you dare to slander my Xiao family. I can't spare you many slanders."
After the Murong family spread the rumors, Xiao Zhong, the third elder of the Xiao family, repeatedly slandered Xiao Yi indiscriminately, and the two of them were embarrassed and embarrassed.
This is the real reason why Xiao Yi is willing to agree to the great elder to find Murong Qianjun trouble.
Coupled with the Xiao family's children who are now seriously injured in the dense forest, new hatred and old hatred, Xiao Yi directly intent to kill.
"Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Zimu's dantians were destroyed, and they will no longer be warriors in the future. They will only be useless for the rest of their lives. You can't think about it. I will accept your life on behalf of them." Xiao Yi said coldly. After that, he immediately attacked Murong Qianjun.
Xiao Yi's serious injury was only on the surface, not as serious as expected. He had already made plans before, and while struggling to kill the iron sword with serious injuries, while covering himself with flames, especially the vital parts.
In order to offset the flood of arrows.
Although, although there are many blood holes in his body, they are not fatal.
"Huh, you want to kill me? Don't be ashamed." Murong Qianjun snorted coldly, and shouted, "Let you see the gap between you and me, the palms of the waves."
As soon as the words fell, Murong Qianjun's hands suddenly condensed a huge water wave, the water wave tumbling non-stop, terrifying power.
Bibo overlapping waves palm, Murong family's low-level martial arts, extremely powerful.
Xiao Yi kept walking, relying on his fire control ability to condense a ‘fire sword’.
This is not a powerful trick, just a sword condensed with flames.
"Bengshan Zhan." Xiao Yi shouted loudly, slashing towards Murong Qianjun.
At this time, Murong Qianjun also hit that huge water wave.
The fire sword instantly collided with the water waves, and the hot flames contacted the icy waves, immediately arousing countless water vapor.
But in the next second, the fire sword seemed to contain a power of destroying the world, and it crushed the monstrous waves.
The fire sword split the wave from the middle, and then slashed towards Murong Qianjun.
"What? My Bibo Jielang palm was broken?" Murong Qianjun was shocked suddenly, and then retreated sharply.
With a sneer, the Fire Sword made a hideous scar on his chest. Afterwards, the powerful and heavy force on the sword directly shook him into flight.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would immediately retreat, perhaps he would have been divided by the fire sword.
"Puff." After Murong Qianjun stood still, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Yi incredulously, "How could it be possible that the strongest of the Xiao family is only the low-level martial arts of the Profound Order, how could it break my Murong family's? Martial arts?"
Xiao Yi sneered, Bengshan Slash was an intermediate martial skill of the mysterious order, naturally stronger.
"Hid a sword, I don't think you can hide a second sword." Xiao Yi attacked Murong Qianjun again, making it clear that he would not stop without killing him.
Murong Qianjun was shocked, and once again used Bibo's palm.
With a bang, it was still the result. The wave was broken, and there was another hideous scar on his body. There was blood on his chest, showing that he was seriously injured.
With the third sword, after Murong Qianjun was shocked, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, his face was pale, and he was vomiting blood.
"Huh." Xiao Yi sneered, came to him, grabbed the Universe Bag from his waist, and glanced at it, and all three demon blood flame hearts were inside.
"I will give you the demon blood Yan Xinguo and the contents, Xiao Yi, you let me go." Murong Qianjun held back his injuries and begged for mercy.
Seeing Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty cold eyes, he had no doubt that Xiao Yi would kill him.
"Heh." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Now your universe bag is in my hands, do I need you to give it?"
After all, Xiao Yi stabs the fire sword in one swoop.
If there is no accident, Murong Qianjun will not be able to resist if he is seriously injured, and he will definitely die.
"Don't..." Murong Qianjun exclaimed.
At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance.
"Boy, stop me."
The person has not arrived, the voice has arrived. At the same time, a terrifying attack came in the air and hit Xiao Yi directly.
Although this attack came from a distance, the speed was so fast that Xiao Yi was hit when Xiao Yi couldn't react at all.
"Puff", Xiao Yi was directly hit by vomiting blood.
"It's so strong. The only person who can make such an attack with such strength is the Innate Martial Artist."
Sure enough, a figure broke through the air. Murong Qianjun was overjoyed after seeing the figure, "Elder Murong Xie, save me."
On the other side, another figure broke through the air, and the speed was not inferior to the previous figure.
"Xiao Yi, are you all right."
The figure came, it was actually the four elders.
