"Destroy."

Zhong Wuyou shouted coldly.

He is the young master of the Shadow Tower and the future successor of the Shadow Tower; he is also the tenth super genius on the Beishan list; he is the most high-profile and the most outstanding genius warrior in the entire Beishan County.

He has the confidence to look down upon all warriors of his age.

The surging true energy emitted from his body, and then passed into the towering tree martial spirit.

However, the purple flames did not disappear and were still rapidly burning down his towering tree.

"How is that possible? What's going on with this purple flame?" Zhong Wuyou showed surprise for the first time.

"Destroy." He shouted again.

The true energy in the body has increased a bit.

At this time, the purple inflammation slowly disappeared.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, and he was also surprised. Such a large-scale purple flame was easily offset by him. It seems that Zhong Wuyou is not in vain."

Xiao Yi was surprised, but who knew that Zhong Wuyou was no less surprised than him.

"I can easily dissipate ordinary flames. But these purple flames actually consumed most of the true energy in my body before they were all dissipated."

Zhong Wuyou thought to himself, with a clear fighting spirit on his face.

"Yi Xiao, I wanted to keep you alive for another half hour. Since you are unhappy and insist on seeking your own death, don't blame me."

Zhong Wuyou said in a cold voice, and his true energy flowed out, and the towering tree that had been burned by the purple flames returned to its original state.

The fibrous roots all over the sky were flying again, and the nine long gray dragons also condensed out again.

Swish swish... countless fibrous roots strangled them.

The gravel, flowers and plants blocking the road along the way were all cut into powder.

"Fire-Eating Hundred Blades." Xiao Yi shouted coldly, and dozens of fire blades were shot out at once.

He did not use purple flames, but ordinary flames.

He didn't want to waste too much energy on these ordinary fibrous roots.

Bang, bang,,

There were bursts of explosions, and all the roots were blown to pieces.

Zhong Wuyou saw that his fibrous roots were destroyed, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he said coldly, "Yi Xiao, don't tell me you only have this little ability."

"Looking at the fire blade you released just now, it must be at least a Xuan-level martial skill. With your cultivation level, how many times can you release it?"

"And my towering tree has tens of millions of fibrous roots. Can you destroy them all?"

Although Zhong Wuyou had some fighting spirit, he still did not take Xiao Yi into consideration.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Zhong Wuyou, even if you have thousands of fibrous roots, if you can't hit me, what's the use?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Thousands of fibrous roots, densely packed together.

But his figure kept intersecting in the gap, and the fibrous roots could not even touch his body.

Zhong Wuyou's expression changed, "What a fast speed, what a sensitive combat response."

At this time, Zhong Wuyou waved his hand, and nine long gray dragons came out.

...

On the other side, hundreds of warriors watched the battle blankly.

"Young Master Wuyou is so strong. Even one of his fibrous roots is enough to crush an innate warrior to pieces."

"With tens of thousands of fibrous roots, I'm afraid even the ninth level innate warriors will not be spared. If warriors like us are among those fibrous roots, no matter how many there are, they will definitely die."

"Although Yi Xiao is not weak, he is extremely fast, and his body is very responsive. However, under those nine whiskers, he may no longer be able to resist."

.....

On Xiao Yi's side, looking at the nine long gray dragons attacking, the purple flames in his hands condensed out again.

These nine long gray dragons are transformed from countless fibrous roots of towering trees, and should be the strongest attack method of this martial spirit. With one strike, even the ninth level innate warrior will be killed, and even half a step into the cave will be seriously injured.

Naturally, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Hiss... the purple flames once again surrounded the nine long gray dragons.

This time, Zhong Wuyou was also not careless and immediately used his true energy to offset it.

Previously, Xiao Yi had not released much purple flame. It was just burning on the towering trees, spreading rapidly, and then burning more and more intensely, from sporadic fires to raging fires.

Last time, Zhong Wuyou spent most of his true energy to completely offset such a large area of ​​purple flames.

This time, he naturally would not let it go.

Otherwise, the true energy in the body will be exhausted and he will be defeated without a fight.

The purple flames dissipated, and nine long gray dragons attacked quickly with the potential to destroy everything. If nothing unexpected happened, they would easily devour Xiao Yi and kill Xiao Yi.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the flaming gloves appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, purple flames appeared out of thin air, covering nine long gray dragons and burning them to ashes.

If he relied solely on his own true energy, he would never be able to condense so much purple flame at once.

But the power within the flaming gloves can.

After all, Zhong Wuyou is Zhong Wuyou, and his cultivation alone is already half a step into the Mysterious Realm.

But Xiao Yi's true cultivation level was only at the third level of innate cultivation, and he only relied on various means to reach half-step of Dongxuan's strength.

He can only use spiritual weapons at this time.

At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant. Since leaving the Xiao family, apart from the Sky Star Thunder Crocodile, Zhong Wuyou was definitely the strongest enemy he had ever seen.

Of course, it's not that Xiao Yi's talent is poor. After all, in real terms, he has only been in this world for a few months, and he has only been practicing for a few months.

As for Zhong Wuyou, he was trained under the massive resources of the Shadow Tower since he was a child, so he is naturally very powerful.

.....

On the other side, a group of warriors exclaimed, "Master Wuyou's attack was neutralized. It was a spiritual weapon. Yi Xiao actually possesses a spiritual weapon."

....

On Zhong Wuyou's side, he laughed as he watched the nine long gray dragons being destroyed, "Yi Xiao, are you finally going to use the spiritual weapon?"

"Do you think you are the only one with a spiritual weapon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless fibrous roots came out of thin air again.

However, this time, a sharp sword appeared on each fibrous root.

Thousands of fibrous roots are dancing, which is like thousands of long swords being waved.

Xiao Yi's face was full of solemnity, and the aura on each of these long swords gave him great pressure.

In fact, the dance of each fibrous root was no less than the full blow of the gray dragon just now.

Zhong Wuyou can already crush any Half-Step Cave Xuanwu warrior with this hand alone.

Even the four great killers of Heaven and Earth, Black and White, and Impermanence, in front of these thousand swords, would definitely not last ten seconds before being strangled into a pile of flesh.

Zhong Wuyou said proudly, "This sword is called Qianying, and it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is an honor for you, Yi Xiao, that you can die under this move of my master."

"twist."

Zhong Wuyou waved his hand, and thousands of long swords strangled him with the dancing roots.

Every spiritual weapon has its own special effect.

Like the Flame Gloves, it greatly increases the power of fire.

The Thousand Shadow Sword can transform into thousands of things.

It is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it is under the control of the towering blue martial spirit tree. The strangulation power of these thousand long swords is terrifyingly powerful.

However, Xiao Yi is still not afraid.

"It is rumored that you, Zhong Wuyou, are arrogant and arrogant. Now it seems that you are indeed so."

Xiao Yi sneered, and the purple flames filled the sky tilted out from his hand.

The purple flame formed a hundred-foot-long light curtain, blocking it in front of him.

Thousands of long swords were blocked by the purple flame light curtain.

The fibrous roots were burned into nothingness in an instant, and even the long sword quickly melted under the purple flames and eventually dissipated.

"How is that possible?" Zhong Wuyou's face changed drastically, "The Thousand Shadows Sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, how could it be melted by the purple flames."

...

On the other side, hundreds of warriors watching the battle were also shocked, "Zi Yan, it's Yi Xiao's Zi Yan again. It was this move just now that forced Mr. Wuyou to fight."
To be continued...