Soul Emperor Martial God

"Don't mess with me, I can assume I haven't seen you."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, and was about to turn around and leave.

This black world blown by the black wind is huge; at least Xiao Yi can't see the end at a glance.

The two parties are separated and will never run into again.

"Why, think we let you go?" The Sixth Prince jokingly said.

"Before you concealed your head and showed your tail, I was afraid of your first main hall deacon token, just let you go."

"Now, you are only a wanted criminal, and no one will say anything if we kill you."

The prince directly showed his killing intent, "Little Thief Xiao Yi, you kill the many warriors of the Fengsheng Empire, including two worshippers and two Fengsheng commanders."

"The crime is terrible, and you want to survive?"

Xiao Yi is a wanted man in the Fengsheng Empire, and his wanted portraits have long been all over the Fengsheng Empire.

Those warriors in the marginal zone may not necessarily recognize Xiao Yi.

However, there were 8 people present, all of them were Tianjiao from the sacred area of ​​Zhenfeng, and all were powerful forces behind them.

The eldest prince and the sixth prince, who were directly members of the Fengsheng royal family, naturally recognized Xiao Yi at a glance, and now they are even more murderous.

Two surging killing intent and aura directly pressed Xiao Yi away.

Xiao Yi paused, turned around, glanced at the two of them, and nodded slightly.

"Little Thief Xiao Yi, you nod your head, but plan to beg for mercy." The Sixth Prince jokingly smiled.

"It's you yourself obediently, or the prince let you taste the taste of life is better than death." The big prince's domineering words were full of confidence.

Xiao Yi shrugged and said indifferently, "I just remembered that there is still an account that I haven't settled with you."

"The favor owed to the Yufeng City Branch Hall, I simply repaid it."

Xiao Yi didn't say much, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the other six people.

"what about you?"

"It's the same sentence, no hatred and no resentment. If you don't come to provoke me, I have never seen you."

"Rampant." Sect Master Kuanglan shouted coldly, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"Boy, this is the first time this suzerain has seen such an arrogant wanted criminal."

"Killing so many powerful people in our Feng Sage Empire, it seems like nothing happened; if you don't get rid of evil people like you, the world will not tolerate it."

Xiao Yi's face was cold, "If you don't provoke me, you won't die."

"Whether I am intolerant of heaven and earth, it is not your turn to speak falsely; but if you have to provoke me, I don't mind having another life on hand."

"Crazy enough." Yu Feng narrowed his eyes, "But, do you really treat me as no one in the Feng Sage Empire?"

Chu Rou smiled faintly, "Xiao Yi, the young thief, is so famous, I want to learn something."

Li Fengxing put his hands on his chest and stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Since your fame appeared in the Fengsheng area, within a short time, you have slaughtered and washed all the way."

"In half a month, he became the most murderous and most wanted criminal in the Fengsheng area."

"A few days earlier, I wanted to meet you in person for a while, but because of Wind Silence Conference, I put it down temporarily."

"Now you bring it to the door yourself, it saves me the time to look for you."

"Of course, maybe you have no chance to let me take it, and you are not qualified to let me take it."

The words of the eight people fell, and the eight auras all locked Xiao Yi, and the meaning was clear.

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently and sighed casually.

"Why?" The Sixth Prince jokingly smiled, "I didn't expect that your frightening name would not scare us."

"Now I am waiting for 8 people to take your life, you have no chance of winning, do you sigh before you die?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I just think that this secret realm, ah no, holy land, is huge."

"It's a huge holy place, which contains countless inheritances of Fengsha Temple."

"This is a great opportunity."

"The chance is rare, but you will destroy it yourself."

"I have to spend all these inheritances alone, it takes a lot of time."

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi's original indifferent tone turned into a sneer.

"Rampant." The Sixth Prince shouted angrily, "When I capture you, I will see if you are still so arrogant."

When the voice fell, the Sixth Prince shot instantly.

A sharp sword surrounded by the wind in his hand pierced Xiao Yi directly.

"Get off." Xiao Yi shouted, a sword aura in his hand condensed.

Jian Qi, casually hit.

Bang... a loud noise.

The six princes even brought swords and vomited blood directly.

Xiao Yidi's extremely nine-fold cultivation base, his body's Qi Quan Elemental Power was full, and even a little overflowed.

An eight-layered ground, he didn't even have the qualifications to let him draw a sword.

The sixth prince is undoubtedly a arrogant; the eight-fold cultivation base of the earth pole can burst out of the nine-fold strength of the earth pole.

However, with the terrifying combat power endowed by Xiao Yi's huge gas fountain, even a warrior with the same extremely nine-fold cultivation base would not be able to pick up his sword aura.

"So strong." The sixth prince fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of incredible color.

"Brother Six, you are not his opponent." The prince took a step forward.

"Little thief Xiao Yi, can kill me Fengsheng royal family worship, good combat power, let me deal with him."

"However, if I make a shot, I will not capture him, but kill him on the spot."

Whoosh... The moment the voice fell, the eldest prince disappeared in place.

The terrifying speed was as amazing as when Zhuo Duxing was unable to fight back before.

Almost the next moment he disappeared in place, the figure had arrived in front of Xiao Yi, and banged towards Xiao Yi's face.

Xiao Yi's face was slightly surprised, and he turned sideways, as if to avoid the punch.

"Huh? For those who cultivate martial arts, coupled with the wind attribute martial arts, it is no wonder that the speed is so amazing." Xiao Yi glanced at the eldest prince indifferently.

"Being able to dodge my punch proves that you are really capable." The prince sneered.

"It's just that if you can only hide, then you can lose."

Whoosh... The prince once again disappeared in place.

In the air, there were dense and rapid footsteps.

"Fast speed, worthy of the big brother." In the distance, the Sixth Prince exclaimed.

In his eyes, the big prince leaping quickly in the distance, he couldn't even catch the shadow.

Swish...wish...wish...

The sound of intensive footsteps surrounds Xiao Yi.

In the air, only the arrogant words of the prince came.

"The exercises I practiced are the top wind attribute cultivation exercises of my Fengsheng royal family; the martial arts cultivation practice is also the wind attribute."

"Under the combination of the two, even those who are strong in the celestial realm are far slower than me."

"Can you get away with one punch, so what about two punches, ten punches, and a hundred punches?"

The eldest prince is not a warrior in the Shura Palace.

But he is an individual martial artist.

Physical strength and martial arts cultivation are all half-step celestial poles.

Under the combination of the two, there is sufficient power in the celestial realm; in terms of speed alone, even the royal family's mediocre worship and command can't match him.

This is also the reason why he was able to easily crush Zhuo Duxing, who was also a half-step celestial cultivation base, with ease before.

However, in Xiao Yi's eyes, he didn't seem to be qualified.

Whoosh... The dense pulsating footsteps in the air stopped suddenly.

The fierce fist of the big prince, lingering in the fierce wind, blasted towards Xiao Yi.

Both fists were thrown out, and the fists were windy.

"This punch will take your life."

However, there was a snap.

Xiao Yi raised his arm indifferently, with a strong palm, easily grasping the fist of the prince.

"Is it just this capable?" Xiao Yi glanced at the prince indifferently.

hiss…

A sharp sword aura suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's palm.

Hiss... Sword Qi flashed past.

The big prince's arm, from fist to shoulder, was completely ruined; the bare arm was marked with a blood mark that can be seen deep in the bone.

"Ah, my arm." The prince exclaimed in pain.

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