Zhang Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Senior Nanman, then you have to be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and his sword pointed at him.

With a buzzing sound, the Broken Soul Sword lingers around the sword intent and breaks out of the air.

The speed is very fast! "Nine Fist of Breaking the Sky!"

The war god of the Southern Barbarians sinks into his dantian and his clenched right fist is blowing out hard.

This punch was as powerful as a rainbow, and even the air was squeezed and made a roar! Boom! The fist seal and the Broken Soul Sword were intertwined.

In an instant, the fist prints were broken and quickly disintegrated.

As the fist seal disintegrated, the Broken Soul Sword had already roared with a heart-pounding sword intent.

At the critical moment, the Southern Barbarian God of War flashed sideways.

Even so, the sword intent carried by the Broken Soul Sword also appeared on the waist of the Southern Barbarian War God.

The Southern Barbarian God of War was shocked and thought to himself that such a powerful magic weapon could actually break through his protective energy.

In addition to being surprised, the Southern Barbarian God of War twitched the toes repeatedly, like a strong wind swooping towards him.

Within a few breaths, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Yi.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Broken Soul Sword had no time to retract, the Southern Barbarian God of War had already punched Zhang Yi in the chest.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived! The cold fist wind brought about a little uneasy breathing.

As the fist was about to hit Zhang Yi, I heard a few sounds, and countless sword energy gathered.

Boom! This punch also hit the sword energy barrier hard.

Crack! With a crisp sound, the sword energy barrier disintegrated and opened without long support.

"Nine Fist of Breaking the Sky!"

At this time, the Southern Barbarian God of War shouted again, and used all his strength to condense on his fist, breaking through the sword energy barrier to defend, and slamming heavily on Zhang Yi's chest.

Puff! Zhang Yiru was hit hard, and he retreated with blood sprayed on his mouth.

His steps were staggered, and his body shook for a few times before he could barely stabilize his shaking figure.

At this time, Zhang Yi's face was pale, with a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly.

The domineering punch almost shattered his heart! At this moment, the Southern Barbarian God of War withdrew his fist and grinned, "You have lost..." However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly

Turning around, he saw that the soul-breaking sword was already floating in front of him.

As long as you step a little further, you can easily smash the other party’s head! Seeing this scene, Leng Yue and the others were shocked.

No?

Uncle Nanman seems to have lost?

"Impossible, the Southern Barbarian uncle has great martial arts skills, how could he lose?"

Leng Yue murmured to herself, not believing that it was true at all.

Hallucination! This must be an hallucination! She kept silently reciting in her heart.

However, this is the reality, the cruel reality! The Nanman God of War has really lost! Nanfeng covered his little mouth with his hands, his face full of surprise, and he couldn't believe it was true.

At this moment, the Southern Barbarian God of War put away his cold momentum and grinned, "Good boy, I really underestimated you, you won!"

Zhang Yi pointed at the sword together, put away the Soul-Broken Sword, then covered his chest and coughed violently twice.

His face was so pale that he was a little scary, and he was sweating profusely! The punch just now happened to hit the clan pattern on his chest.

If the clan pattern had not blocked a lot of boxing power, he might have been broken and died! So, he had also won a miserable victory this time! He underestimated this Southern Barbarian God of War! Seeing Zhang Yi's face full of face

With a pale look, the Southern Barbarian God of War raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "Hey, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your mercy!"

Zhang Yi smiled reluctantly.

He knew very well that if the Southern Barbarian God of War had not retracted his fist in time, he would have been unable to stand here and speak.

Leng Yue also came to her senses and snorted: "I deserve it!"

The Southern Barbarian God waved to the south wind.

Nanfeng walked over obediently and wondered: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The Nanman War God pointed to Zhang Yi, who was seriously injured in front of him and said, "You go over and help this kid treat him!"

What?

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yue and the others' expressions changed slightly.

Nan Feng was also hesitant and pouted and said coquettishly: "Master, this kid was bullying us just now, why should I treat him?"

"If you ask you to go, where can you come from so much nonsense?"

The Southern Barbarian God of War glared at him.

"I'll go now!"

Nanfeng was simply shocked. She had never seen her master lose her temper at her, so she was very scared.

The next moment, Nanfeng came to Zhang Yi and reluctantly reached out and pressed his hand on Zhang Yi's back.

What a comfortable feeling - at this moment, Zhang Yi vaguely felt that his internal injuries were healing at an extremely fast speed.

In just less than five minutes, his serious internal injury had been cured! I'll take a break! This kind of medical technique is simply amazing! Nan Feng retracted his jade hand, glared at Zhang Yi quietly, and then turned around.

Back to the side of the Southern Barbarian God of War.

She pouted her mouth, looking displeased.

Leng Yue and the others are the same. They are a little confused about why the Nanman uncle asked Nanfeng sister to treat this kid?

Just let this kid die.

However, they had no idea what Nanman thought.

Even Zhang Yi himself couldn't understand the practice of the Southern Barbarian God of War.

At this moment, the Southern Barbarian God of War looked around and grinned, "I'm saying that you guys have seen enough?"

If you see enough, get out of here!"

Um?

Who is the uncle of the Nanman talking to?

Seeing the strange behavior of the Southern Barbarian God of War at this moment, Leng Yue and the others were puzzled.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, and he faintly felt that the previously hidden aura seemed to appear again! Swish-swish-with a sound of gusts of wind breaking, several figures flashed from the surrounding woods.

The speed is very fast.

In an instant, they appeared in their sight.

The man in the lead was wearing a gorgeous robe, with a stunning body, and a powerful aura.

It’s not someone else, it’s Jun Yin’s Yin-Yang Senior.

Next to Senior Yin and Yang, there were three men wearing long robes.

They are the rumored war gods in the east, the war gods in the north, and the war gods in the western regions. With their appearance, the surrounding air seemed to have become solidified.

A vast aura soared into the sky, causing the world to change its color.

"Master!"

The moment he saw Yin and Yang, Leng Yue immediately greeted her with a smile.

Ga?

Leng Yue’s master turned out to be a senior Yin and Yang?

"Master!"

Just as Zhang Yi was surprised, Chen Dong and others all bent down to salute, calling their master! Chen Dong's master: The God of War in the East.

Beikuang’s master: Beiwang God of War.

Siemens's master: God of War in the Western Regions.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi pulled the corner of his mouth twice.

No wonder these guys are arrogant and don’t take anyone seriously. It turns out that their masters are all war gods guarding the world! “Is this kid Zhang Sui’s son?

It's really good!"

The Eastern God of War looked at Zhang Yi very satisfied.

"I have met several seniors of the War God!"

Zhang Yi clasped his fists slightly, and his attitude was extremely respectful.
Chapter completed!