Chapter 310: Against the Pseudo Warlord

Did you take any elixir to upgrade your level?

Tang Yi had seen something that He Anmin had swallowed before, and suddenly it broke out. He thought that he should have taken some magic elixir, which raised his strength to the level of Warlord.

Warlord...

For Tang Yi, there is still a touch of pressure.

"This is troublesome."

Tang Yi frowned.

"Humph!"

He Anmin saw all his own dead in the hands of Tang Yi, snorted coldly, his face very ugly.

"Tang Yi, since you already know our identity and the purpose of our coming here, I am not afraid to tell you! We are indeed people who bite Tianmen, and we bite Tianmen is the existence that you cannot provoke, provoke us to bite Tianmen , You only have one way to die!"

"I admit that your strength is really strong, which is a great obstacle to our mission this time, but I advise you to return the blood of the Holy Spirit to me as soon as possible, so that I can keep you a whole body, Let you die decently, otherwise..."

With that, He Anmin squeezed his hand, clenched his fist, and then stretched it out slowly. With his squeeze, a violent force turned into substance and became a constantly transpiring force the fire!

And He Anmin, a strong breath broke out all over his body, as if like a **** of war from the heavens, extremely powerful and terrible.

The momentum is several times stronger than before.

At this moment, He Anmin showed his mighty power against the emperor, and he showed it most vividly!

Threats!

He Anmin's doing so is a threat to Tang Yi Chi Guoguo!

However, the purpose of the threat was not achieved. Tang Yi did not seem to have any influence, and his face did not change at all.

On the contrary, when He Anmin showed his strength, he was deeply attracted by the feeling of being full of power like a god.

It feels so good, so enjoyable.

If this is not a temporary force, but a permanent force, how good...

He Anmin became deeply infatuated with this feeling.

"Oh, I don’t belong to my own power, but I also want to use it as a power and blessing? Do you think that you can threaten me with this power? You are too small to look at me! I advise you to come over and die well I'll start my hands later, so that your soul will be extinguished and will never be overborn."

Feeling the breath from He Anmin, Tang Yi smiled coldly and threatened He Anmin in return.

When he first confronted Du Penghui as the war emperor, Tang Yi was only a short time before entering the war king level. Now, his strength has been upgraded to the six-star war king. It is not impossible to win the battle against the emperor.

Moreover, the person in front of him is not yet a real war emperor. He just forcibly raised his rank to war emperor level with some kind of treasure. This kind of strength is just a pseudo war emperor, not a real war emperor. Fear him.

"Let my soul be destroyed, never be born?"

He Anmin was stunned. He did not expect that Tang Yi would dare to make such a rant after he was promoted to the level of Warlord!

Are you too confident?

Doesn't you look down on yourself too much?

"Okay, then I'll take a look at what you have to do to make me never superborn!"

"Death!"

Feeling looked down upon by Tang Yi, He Anmin drank angrily, and then he moved towards Tang Yifei!

He Anmin is not good at speed, and the speed is normal, but now his level is forcibly upgraded to the level of the Warlord by Crazy Demon Dan, and the speed is extremely fast.

This kind of speed is already comparable to Tang Yi's speed when he used the phaseless shadow step!

Even faster than Tang Yi!

"Uh!"

The moment before, He Anmin’s figure was still there, staring at Tang Yi coldly, while the next moment, just a flash, came to Tang Yi. This process, even a breathing effort, was almost impossible Like teleport, extremely fast.

"Come well!"

Facing He Anmin's rapid attack, Tang Yi was a little surprised, but he was not afraid of his face. With a scream, he stretched out his hand and first attacked He Anmin.

"Liuyang returned to heaven!"

Another finger pointed out that six rays of light burst out.

"Huh, now I still want to use this trick to deal with me? When I don't have the strength of the warlord, maybe you can threaten me, but now I am already a powerful warlord, and I want to use this trick to deal with it. Me, is it ridiculous?"

In the face of Tang Yi's Liuyang Huitian finger again, He Anmin sneered, but his body flashed slightly, and he hid in the past. With the speed of the moment, Tang Yi's Liuyang Huitian finger wanted to hit He is harder than going to the sky.

After evading Tang Yi's finger, He Anmin has come to Tang Yi.

"Just hit me very well, now you take my punch!"

"White Lion Fist!"

He Anmin punched Tang Yi with a fist. The powerful fist style hunted, and the fist was not yet reached. That fierce fist style had made Tang Yi's face as if it were scraped by a knife Extremely painful.

It can be seen how terrible this punch is and how powerful the power is.

Although He Anmin is only a pseudo-war emperor, it is not an ordinary war king.

Of course, Tang Yi is not an ordinary warlord.

"Nightmare hit!"

At this time, Tang Yi also slammed a punch, greeted He Anmin's punch.

The nightmare hit nightmare special effect was launched, which made He Anmin's momentum uncontrollably, a little trance, and the attack intensity was slightly weaker.

However, because the level gap is too large, the nightmare effect is very weak, the trance time is extremely short, and the weakened attack strength is not much. Except for a slight change in momentum, He Anmin does not look any different on the surface.

"boom!"

At the next moment, a punch and a palm, a pseudo war emperor, and a powerful six-star war king, the two collided together and a violent noise erupted.

In the center of the collision, a circle of shock waves also spread out, dust flying.

At this time, the two were shocked and pushed out by an anti-shock force.

Tang Yi stepped back nine steps, and He Anmin also stepped back nine steps.

This time, it was a tough match, actually hit a draw!

"Impossible! What martial art are you! How might it be so powerful!"

Although the two sides of the collision were equally divided, this made He Anmin's eyes widen and he couldn't believe it!

The white lion fist that has just been cast is a martial art of inferior rank, and is produced by Tianmenmen. Its quality is extremely high, which is comparable to the martial arts of middle rank in the outside world.

Moreover, such martial arts were still performed by him as a temporary war emperor, and it is needless to say how powerful nature is.

However, with such a punch, he even had a tie with Tang Yi?

How can this be!