Soul Emperor Martial God

"Heh, I seem to have heard a gangster saying that Master Chen Xing will be abolished."

Yu An sneered looking at Xiao Yi who was vomiting blood after being blown away.

The head of the Yu family smiled contemptuously, “There are some irresponsible wastes, and they can only utter wild words, so that they can add a little luster to themselves.”

"After all, being able to challenge the Eighteenth Mansion Tianjiao is not something ordinary people can encounter."

The two jokingly laughed, but the voice stopped abruptly after only a second.

Because, Xiao Yi's figure in the distance suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had come to Chen Xing.

The fist wrapped in flames blasted out with one punch, reaching the extreme.

Boom... a loud sound.

Chen Xing's body was instantly blasted for a hundred meters, and blood was vomited.

"How is it possible." Chen Xing's expression changed, "Ba Xing Jue couldn't stop your punch?"

Whoosh... Xiao Yi said nothing, his body disappeared again.

When he appeared again, he had come behind Chen Xing who had been blown away.

It was another punch, and the flame-wrapped fist thumped behind Chen Xing.

"Puff." Chen Xing spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down along the original road.

Whoosh... At the same time, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared again.

Moreover, he appeared behind Chen Xing who was being blown away.

"Smelly boy, don't be too proud." Chen Xing's face was suddenly extremely cold.

Because, like Xiao Yi's fighting style, it constantly disappeared, and then bombardment continued.

This is a fighting method that only exists when the strong have completely abused the weak.

And now in the status of the weak, it is Chen Xing.

With Chen Xing's arrogance, how can he tolerate it, he is furious.

"Smelly boy, I want you to die and shake the palm of the star." Chen Xing shouted, his body still in a flying state, but he forcibly stabilized his body and blasted Xiao Yi with a palm.

"Shaking Star Palm?" Xiao Yi's eyes, which had always been extremely cold, showed fear for the first time.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi hurriedly retracted his fist, turned sideways, and could not escape the palm of his hand.

Almost the moment he turned sideways, a harsh and domineering palm wind brushed his ears.

The palm of the wind, then soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

Wherever you go, everything is completely emptied.

The palm wind kept hitting to a kilometer high in the sky before it suddenly stopped, and then, there was a thunderous sound.

With a radius of thousands of meters, the air was annihilated, and it became a vacuum range.

From a distance, high in the sky, it seemed that a huge hole had been forcibly blasted out.

"Shaking Star Palm."

Xiao Yi didn't have time to take a look at the sky again, and a loud shout came from his ear again, his face changed, and he flashed away instantly.

With a bitter palm wind, he was avoided again.

However, the palm wind hit straight out, hitting all the way, directly piercing the entire side of the Great City Lord's Mansion.

Then the area on the side of the City Lord's Mansion instantly turned into powder.

"A strong palm." Xiao Yi frowned.

In the distance, City Lord Ming'an and others exclaimed, "It's the holy martial skill of Overlord Star Mansion, retreat quickly."

A group of warriors retreated a kilometer in an instant, and even left the city lord's mansion, only watching the battle from a distance.

"Boy, wasn't you very proud just now?" Chen Xing's gaze was incomparably dark, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"Why, can I only run away like a dog?"

Chen Xing sneered, with complacency in Yinzhe's face.

Shaking Star Palm, this is the strongest martial skill of his Domination Mansion, and only martial artists above the elder are qualified to practice.

In the distance, Xiao Yi's eyes returned to indifference.

He has heard the name of Shaking Star Palm.

This was created by an ancient strong man, and it is said that in the ancient times, when this strong man was in full bloom, he could really do a palm out and shake the stars.

The power is earth-shattering.

Yes, this ancient powerhouse is the first generation of Palace Master of Domineering Mansion.

In ancient times, monsters ravaged the mainland, so there were eight ancient palaces.

In the ancient wars, another individual race had already fallen, and in exchange for beheading all the monsters, the continent ended in peace.

In ancient times, the curtain came to an end since then.

At the end of the ancient period, the human race powers for the rest of their lives, 18 of them, created 18 forces, which is now the 18th Central Region.

Therefore, since the ancient times, the Eighteen Mansions of the Central Region have been the 18 most dazzling forces in the entire Central Region.

The only one who can crush them is the Eight Ancient Halls.

However, the Eight Palaces of the Ancient Times never participated in the disputes between the various forces; therefore, the Eighteenth Palace in the Central Region were the eighteen dominant forces.

Looking at the huge midfield, no one can shake them even the slightest.

The Eighteen Houses have been passed down for a long time and have a large number of ancient heritage.

This Shaking Star Palm is one of them, and so is the Domineering Star Jue.

Both are powerful.

At this moment, Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at the sky, and at the huge hole.

After that, he nodded and shook his head.

"Although Shaking Palm is strong, you haven't gotten home yet."

When the words fell, Xiao Yi didn't retreat but moved forward, and the flame-wrapped fists attacked Chen Xing.

"Don't be ashamed, shake the palm of the star." Chen Xingbo shouted and slapped it out.

Boom...The collision of palm and fist was another explosion.

This time, the ground of the entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly cracked.

The aftermath of the collision between the two was just a momentum spread, which has made the huge city lord's mansion tottering.

However, the confrontation between the two did not last long.

One minute later.

The domineering aura on Chen Xing's palm gradually burned under the amethyst spirit flame.

"How is it possible." Chen Xing's eyes widened.

"You are defeated." The indifferent words slowly spit out from Xiao Yi's mouth.

At the moment when the voice fell, Xiao Yi's fist clenched, and the flame suddenly burst.

boom…

Directly swallowed by the flame, Chen Xing flew heavily.

After a few seconds, the flame dissipated, revealing Chen Xing who was extremely embarrassed inside.

His body was covered with burn marks.

The corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood.

"How is it possible, how is it possible." Chen Xing ignored the pain, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"No, I don't believe it."

"An ant that emerges from nowhere can win over my son? I don't believe it."

Chen Xingbao shouted, like crazy.

In his hand, a cyan light appeared out of thin air.

The thing that appeared is amazing, and people dare not look directly at it.

"Mid-grade holy artifact?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Those who watched the battle from a distance also felt this astonishing momentum, "It is a middle-grade holy weapon."

"Awesome, Master Yi Xiao actually forced Master Chen Xing to sacrifice a middle-grade holy artifact."

"In this battle, even if Master Yi Xiao loses, it is enough to become famous in Zhongyu."

Here, Chen Xing's crazy expression was extremely rich.

"An ant, it can only be an ant, and you can only be a scrap that can be crushed to death at any time in my hands."

Chen Xing's voice seemed to roar out.

The voice fell, and he attacked Xiao Yi directly.

Xiao Yi felt it for a while and shook his head, "It's still too weak."

This voice was too weak, I don't know if it was talking about myself or Chen Xing.

Whoosh... In Xiao Yi's hand, the same light flashed, a cyan light appeared out of thin air.

It's a fantasy glove.

Star Magic Gloves are holy weapons of fire control.

Of course, this is damaged, only restored to the low-grade holy artifacts.

There is no starlight on the glove, like an ordinary glove.

However, the flames of terror that suddenly condensed on the glove symbolized its extraordinary.

Boom...The purple inflammation in the sky poured out.

No... If you say, the previous Ziyan was like a sea of ​​fire.

Now, it turned into a violent violent dragon, surrounded by a huge pillar of fire, gradually rising into the sky.

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