Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi glanced around.

Countless strong people circled inside and outside.

Inside the circle, there are Fengsha Temple and Fengsheng Royal Family.

At the head, it is the Master of the Wind Palace and several sub-temples; beside it, there are the Great Envoy of Feng Sheng, the Great Prince and others.

Outside are the powerful people from all parties who have come here to participate in the Wind and Silence Conference.

Lu Zheng, Zhuo Duxing and others are here impressively, looking at Xiao Yi anxiously.

"It's a big battle." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

"Little thief, Xiao Yi, dare to laugh?" The prince sneered.

"My Fengsheng Royal Family and Fengshadian powerhouses have surrounded you, why don't you catch them soon?"

"You are a strong man in the royal family of Fengshen, come quickly." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

The eldest prince said coldly, "A notorious thief like you, everyone is left alone. I, the strong wind sage, come here quickly."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, and then looked to the side of the strong wind brake temple.

"Fengshadian, I just ask, do you really want to have trouble with the present?"

The master of the Wind Palace had no joy or sorrow on his face, and said lightly, "You trespassed into my Fengcha Temple holy ground, do you need to say more?"

"Understood." Xiao Yi nodded.

He did not ask the warriors of the Fengsheng royal family.

Because he knows that Fengsheng royal family and him are dead enemies.

Xiao Yi's cold stare glanced around.

The next second, a loud shout, resounded throughout the audience.

"Within ten breaths, I will not kill those who leave."

The voice fell, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

"It's a big tone." Sect Master Kuanglan yelled coldly.

"Little Thief Xiao Yi, in the Holy Land, you ruined my chance and injured me badly."

"Do you think my Crazy Storm Sect will stop here?"

"Not bad." Qin Hongyi was full of murderous intent.

"When the volcano is boiling, you rob me of the Fire Yizong treasure."

"Now that I have ruined my chance, such a big hatred, my Huo Yizong will never let it go."

Yu Feng did not speak, but the Shocking Wind Sect and his party had already stood beside the prince.

Meaning, obvious.

The 8 people who had previously escaped from the Wind Silence Conference are all powerful forces behind them.

The Huoli Sect, the Shocking Wind Sect, and the Kuanglan Sect are all first-class forces in the Feng Sacred Region.

The expressions of the three major powers made the eldest prince smile with satisfaction, and his gaze at Xiao Yi was full of joking.

At this moment, a soft word slowly spread out.

"My Feng Zhizong retreated." Chu Rou said lightly, glanced at Xiao Yi, and smiled softly.

A sound transmission came to Xiao Yi's ears inexplicably.

"This is the punch that the little thief had before."

Chu Rou, and Feng Zhizong's group, turned and left.

"Huh?" The big prince's eyes were cold, "Chu Rou, are you leaving?"

"Evil thief Xiao Yi, everyone gets punishable..."

Chu Rou interrupted softly, "The prince said something serious."

"My Fengzhizong who came to participate in the Wind Silence Conference this time are all women."

"What? The prince intends to let us weak women fight?"

"Humph." The eldest prince snorted coldly, then remained silent.

Chu Rou and his group turned and left completely.

The warriors outside, many forces have also retreated.

Of course, they just hold the attitude that it doesn't matter to them.

After all, Xiao Yi had a fierce reputation, and no one wanted to easily provoke him.

Ten breaths have passed, and there are not many forces left in the audience.

Xiao Yi nodded, and in the next second, his indifferent expression became awe-inspiring.

"If you don't leave, then you will die."

Since these people wanted to take his life, he would not be soft.

The strong killing intent, surging astonishingly, swept out.

The warriors present were all taken aback.

"Be careful, this little thief has an intent to kill." Many warriors have expressions that are like an enemy.

"Humph." Just at this moment, a calm, cold snort came out, instantly suppressing the surging killing intent.

"Some ability." Da Fu looked at Xiao Yi indifferently.

"But I don't understand, how can you have the confidence and confidence under such a surround?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Three commanders, take him down." Dazhuo's eyes suddenly cold, and he let out a cold cry.

"Yes." A middle-aged man replied, and then shot immediately.

Middle-aged man, hit with one palm.

Before the person arrived, the horrible momentum has been squeezed out.

"Tianji four-fold cultivation base." Xiao Yi glanced at him indifferently.

"Dare to say more when you die?" The middle-aged man was full of murderous intent, "You killed the four commanders, right?"

"Little thief, take your life."

The middle-aged man, the third leader of Fengsheng, blasted out with a palm.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and blasted out with a punch.

Boom...a loud sound.

Xiao Yi stood still, but the three commanders were shaken back ten steps.

"A strong physical strength, at least reaching the celestial triple." The three commanders were taken aback.

"I'll wait to help you." With a violent shout, swish...wish...two figures suddenly attacked.

It is the second commander and the third worshipper who shot.

Three offerings, strength in the celestial pole fourfold.

And the second commander is a celestial five-fold powerhouse.

"Second Commander, these little thieves, why do you need to do it yourself." Third Commander frowned.

The second commander, but in the Fengsheng royal family, the strong next to the big commander.

Commander, closed all year round.

The second commander is almost the commander of all Feng Shengwei on the bright side.

These characters are the first-class powerhouses in the Fengsheng area.

It is no exaggeration to say that stepping on one's feet is a big figure who will shake the entire Fengsheng area.

"This son provokes my Fengsheng royal family one after another. First, he killed several Fengsheng guards, and then killed two commanders and two enshrines."

"Now, even my royal prince was ruined by him and almost died."

"If you don't kill it personally, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

In the eyes of the second commander, the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

In the next second, the three attacked together.

The bitter wind attribute breath instantly filled the audience.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, still blasting out with a punch.

Only this time, thunder flickered on his fist.

"Thunder is broken." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

The violent and swift thunder and lightning wrapped the fist.

With a punch, he banged against the three.

The three commanders and the three worships were shaken off instantly.

The second commander was shaken back ten steps.

Xiao Yi himself also took a dozen steps back under the counter shock.

"How is it possible." The strong people around him were horrified.

"The two commanders of the royal family of Hard Shaking Wind, one of them will not be defeated?"

Although Xiao Yi had a fierce reputation, everyone in the room knew that this was just a warrior younger than anyone in the room.

Such a young man actually made the three long-established Celestial Realm powerhouses of the Defeng Saint Royal Family helpless.

Such a record is enough to make everyone feel terrified.

Xiao Yi shook his somewhat numb fist, and an icy sword appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

The tip of the sword points straight to the front of the big consecration.

"The three of them, no." Xiao Yi shook his head and said indifferently, "Come on."

"Presumptuous." The second commander snorted coldly.

Whoosh... a sword aura, like a fright, hit it instantly.

Boom... With a loud bang, the second commander was blasted for a hundred meters.

On the chest, there was a sword mark with blood flowing.

The celestial five-tiered powerhouse was defeated by one sword?

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