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Chapter 44: The Power of Collapsing Mountains

Xiao Yi's appearance was really scary. His bloodthirsty gaze and the corpses everywhere made Tie Dao and Murong Qianjun feel fear in their hearts.

However, Tie Dao has been fighting for his life on the edge of the knife for most of his life. He is used to seeing life and death, and he was the first to react.

"You bastard, if you dare to kill anyone from my Tie Dao Demon Hunting Team, you will risk your life, boy." Tie Dao became furious in an instant, pulled out the blade in his hand, and attacked Xiao Yi.

The Iron Sword Demon Hunting Team is extremely famous in the Meteor Mountains, so many people hire them.

And the men he brought to help Murong Qianjun this time were all his right-hand men. Now that they are all dead, it was a huge loss to the Iron Sword Demon Hunting Team. How could he not be angry?

"Don't be impulsive. What that boy just used was the Xiao family's Xuan level martial arts, which was extremely powerful." Murong Qianjun reminded.

But Tiedao has no worries. Considering his acquired sixth-level cultivation, is he still afraid of a young boy?

"Well done." Xiao Yi shouted coldly and struck out with a palm from his hand.

With the increase of Shenglong, his strength has reached the acquired fourth level. With the Ice and Fire Qi Dan, his attacks are no less than the acquired fifth level.

In other words, in terms of strength alone, there is only one level difference between him and Tie Dao.

The iron sword slashed down, the attack was extremely fierce, and he had rich combat experience. He was worthy of being a famous monster hunter.

Xiao Yi was not afraid and used leopard and tiger forms one after another.

With the help of the Five Arts of Form and Meaning, the mere one-level gap was completely smoothed out.

Xiao Yi turned his hands into claws and grabbed the blade.

Tie Dao sneered, "You bastard, if you dare to block my knife with your hand, huh, I will destroy your hand."

Xiao Yi didn't speak, his bloodthirsty eyes stared at the iron knife tightly, and he held it harder with both hands.

"Huh? What's going on?" Tie Dao immediately discovered that his knife was tightly held by Xiao Yi and could not move even half a minute.

On the other side, Murong Qianjun's eyes flashed, and he whispered, "Xiao Yi is so powerful that he actually fought to a draw with the iron sword. It seems that the iron sword alone cannot take care of him, so I will kill him."

he."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Qianjun waved his hand and shouted, "The blue waves sing with arrows."

The rain of arrows in the sky appeared out of thin air, turning into blue lights and striking towards Xiao Yi.

He actually took advantage of Xiao Yi's fight with Tie Dao and secretly attacked him.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, flames burst out from his body, and he continued to deal with the iron knife in his hand.

The iron sword held the sword with both hands, restraining Xiao Yi, but he felt happy, "I join forces with Master Qianjun, and you will definitely die. If you dare to distract yourself to resist those arrows, my iron sword will destroy your hands."

"If you continue to block my iron sword, those arrows will stab you into a sieve, hahahaha."

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, with only calmness and coldness on his face, and quickly shouted, "Fire-Eating Hundred Blades."

Almost as soon as his voice fell, two fire blades emitting frightening temperatures suddenly burst out from the hands that were holding the sword.

Tie Dao's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of what Xiao Yi was going to do, "Little... boy, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, he stared at the iron knife coldly and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want your life."

Tie Dao's pupils shrank, and he immediately wanted to put the knife away and escape.

However, Xiao Yi would not give him a chance to escape.

"Die." Xiao Yi shouted coldly, and two flaming blades came out of his hands.

"Madman, you madman, even at such a close distance, you will be seriously injured." Tie Dao looked horrified. He never expected that a young man could be so crazy.

With a sneer, the two blazing blades hit the iron sword hard on the chest, and then exploded.

With a bang, the iron sword exploded, and then its blowhole was blown away with blood.

At the same time, such a close explosion also caused Xiao Yi's hands to become bloody and bloody, and even his own body was seriously injured.

Xiao Yi's series of actions were very fast, almost completed in an instant.

At this time, a rain of arrows from the sky came behind him. Some of them were offset by the flames on his body, and the rest all pierced through his back.

"Bang, bang." Xiao Yi spat out a large mouthful of blood.

When all the arrows were fired, he was bruised all over, with bloody holes appearing all over his body.

But when he looked at the dead iron sword in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction.

The iron knife did not appear to be fatally injured, but in fact the two flaming blades exploded after hitting his chest, blowing his internal organs and organs to pieces, and he was already dead.

Xiao Yi smiled, even though he was seriously injured now, he thought it was worth it in exchange for Tiedao's death.

On the other side, Murong Qianjun looked at Xiao Yi's smile and felt horrified.

"How can this lunatic still laugh like this?" Murong Qianjun found that he actually felt a little afraid of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was seriously injured, turned around, looked at Murong Qianjun, and said coldly, "Now, it's your turn."

"You..." Murong Qianjun took a step back unconsciously, but quickly reacted, "Humph, he is just a loser, and he is already seriously injured, so why should I be afraid of him."

After thinking about it, Murong Qianjun returned to his former arrogance, "Xiao Yi, if you can kill Tie Dao, you are considered capable. But, do you think you can escape from me today?"

"Escape? Hahahaha." Xiao Yi laughed, then his face turned cold, "Murong Qianjun, I don't care about your Murong family spreading rumors and ruining my reputation. But you still dare to go around and slander me, the Xiao family,

I can't forgive you for slandering you so many times."

After the Murong family spread the rumors, they repeatedly slandered Xiao Zhong, the third elder of the Xiao family, for shielding Xiao Yi indiscriminately. The two of them were colluding and collaborating.

This is the real reason why Xiao Yi is willing to agree to the elder to find trouble with Murong Qianjun.

Coupled with the fact that the children of the Xiao family were seriously injured in the dense forest, Xiao Yi immediately had the intention to kill due to old and new grudges.

"Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Zimu's Dantian was destroyed. They will no longer be warriors in the future. They will only be useless people for the rest of their lives. You can't even think about it. I will take your life on their behalf." Xiao Yi said coldly.

Then, he immediately attacked Murong Qian's army.

Xiao Yi's serious injury was only superficial, not as serious as he imagined. He had already made a plan before, and while trying to kill the iron sword with serious injuries, he would cover his body with flames, especially his vital parts.

Use this to offset the rain of arrows from the sky.

Although, although there are many bloody holes in his body, they are not fatal.

"Hmph, you want to kill me? You are not ashamed of your words." Murong Qianjun snorted coldly and shouted, "I will show you the difference between you and me, Blue Wave Palm."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Qianjun suddenly condensed a huge wave of water on his hand. The water wave kept rolling and was terrifying in power.

The Blue Wave Palm is a low-level martial arts skill at the Murong Family Xuan level and is extremely powerful.

Xiao Yi kept walking and used his fire control ability to condense a 'fire sword' in his hand.

This is not a powerful move, it is just a sword made of flames.

"Collapse the mountain." Xiao Yi shouted and slashed at Murong Qianjun with his sword.

At this time, Murong Qianjun also launched that huge wave of water.

The fire sword instantly clashed with the water waves. The hot flames came into contact with the cold waves, immediately arousing countless water vapors.

But the next second, the fire sword seemed to contain a power that could destroy the heaven and earth, and it actually crushed the monstrous waves.

The fire sword split the wave in the middle, and then struck at Murong Qianjun.

"What? My Blue Wave Palm was actually broken?" Murong Qianjun was shocked and stepped back suddenly.

With a sneer, the fire sword drew a ferocious scar on his chest. Then, the powerful and heavy force on the sword directly knocked him away.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and stepped back suddenly, he might have been torn apart by the fire sword.

"Pfft." After Murong Qianjun stood firm, he spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, "How is it possible? The Xiao family's strongest is just a low-level Xuan-level martial arts. How can it be possible to defeat my Murong family's?

Martial arts?"

Xiao Yi sneered, Mountain Collapsing Slash was an intermediate Xuan level martial skill, so it was naturally stronger.

"If you can dodge one sword, let's see if you can dodge the second sword." Xiao Yi attacked Murong Qianjun again, making it clear that he would not stop until he was killed.

Murong Qianjun was startled and used the Blue Wave Palm again.

There was a bang, and the result was still the same. The wave was broken, and there was another hideous scar on the body. There was blood gurgling on the chest, which showed that he was seriously injured.

After the third sword blow, Murong Qianjun was knocked away. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. His face turned pale and he was vomiting blood.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi sneered, came to his side, grabbed the Qiankun bag from his waist, took a look, and saw that the three Demon Blood Flame Heart Fruits were inside.

"I'll give you the Demon Blood Flame Heart Fruit and everything inside, Xiao Yi, please let me go." Murong Qianjun held back his injuries and begged for mercy.

Looking at Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty cold eyes, he had no doubt that Xiao Yi would kill him.

"Heh." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Now your Qiankun Bag is in my hands, do I need you to give it to me?"

After saying that, Xiao Yi raised his flaming sword and stabbed it hard.

If nothing unexpected happened, Murong Qianjun would be unable to resist and would definitely die if he was seriously injured.

"No..." Murong Qianjun exclaimed.

Just at this moment, a loud shout came from the distance.

"Boy, stop it."

Before anyone arrived, the voice had already arrived. At the same time, a terrifying attack came from the sky and hit Xiao Yi directly.

Although this attack came from a distance, it was so fast that Xiao Yi was hit before he could even react.

‘Poof’, Xiao Yi was directly knocked away by vomiting blood.

"It's so strong. The one who can carry out such an attack with such strength can only be an innate warrior."

Sure enough, a figure came out of the sky. Murong Qianjun was overjoyed when he saw the figure, "Elder Murong Xie, save me."

On the other side, another figure came through the air, and its speed was not inferior to the previous figure.

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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