40,000 Years of Cultivation

This is the reason why the boxing champion single-handedly broke into the defense line of Xiaoyao City.

As he raged and raged like a volcanic eruption, the morale of the defenders of Xiaoyao City was riddled and crumbling like torn cotton wool.

Except for the gang who followed Xiahou Wuxin to fight for decades and bound himself firmly on the chariot of Xiaoyao City, the gangsters and murderers temporarily recruited in recent months all showed hesitation, looking for self-protection and even rebellion. The way, the artillery fire of hastily counterattack became messy.

The attackers are all experienced tigers and wolves, can they not see the defensive vacillation? The momentum of the charge rose by several levels in an instant, and the torrent of steel rolled up the stormy sea and turned into a fierce beast with teeth and claws, desperately slamming on the opponent's head!

Everyone expected that Xiaoyao City's outer defense line would be destroyed, but they did not expect it would collapse so quickly.

If this continues, perhaps most of the defenders will lose the courage of street fighting and turn into routs that take advantage of the fire.

"Xiahou Wuxin!"

The boxing king laughed, the iron fist crown and the banner pointed directly at the depths of Xiaoyao City, sounded like a bell, and roared, "Being the lord of Xiaoyao City for decades, have your bones been soaked in the wine pond meat forest? Body, fight with my boxing champion!"

"Fighting champion!"

"Wang Yi fight!"

"World War One!"

"War Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan!"

The boxing king’s roar, with a loud echo, turned into layers of huge waves, spreading to the frontal battlefield, and it was like a giant cannon blasting the defenders’ chests, causing many people’s legs to soften, and their souls came out. Well, even swords and firearms can't be grasped.

Force is the supreme law above the evil soil.

City Lord Xiaoyao has no choice but to show up.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Li Yao keenly perceives the depths of Xiaoyao City, among the towering buildings near the Tongtian Tower, thousands of streams of streamers are shot out, layered on top of each other, densely packed, and attacking the boxing champion at a speedy speed.

It's all a flying sword that blows and cuts hair and cuts iron like mud!

Under Li Yao's primordial insight, these flying swords were all entangled by strands of spiritual silk, and the spiritual silks crisscrossed and entangled with each other, turning into a huge net.

At the center of the entire Feijian network is a group of psychic energy fluctuations that are no less than the boxing king, and at least the strong of the Yuan Ying level can be released!

"boom!"

In the center of the "Big Iron City", the "Meteor Plasma Cannon" fired again, as if the earth's crust was cracking, a volcano erupted, and a meteor hit the moon.

The array of flying swords is unbiased, just facing the plasma. Thousands of flying swords shine brightly at the same time, the light is even brighter than the plasma, forming a big mouth of blood, and instantly tearing the plasma. , Swallow, merge!

All flying swords were stirred red by the plasma, and under the traction and control of the spirit silk, they gathered together to form a seven-eight-meter-high "sword giant"!

This giant is surrounded by shimmering blades and tips, and even the indifferent facial features are made up of tiny flying swords. The aura that surrounds the body is extremely sharp and sharp. Just take a look. It makes people feel that the eyeball is pierced by a needle, and it's hideous to the extreme!

"What a powerful sword formation!"

Li Yao secretly praised that these thousands of flying swords are really not simple. They should be a system of intelligent flying swords. Each flying sword is embedded with ultra-miniature crystal brains or chips, which can be used as one. Independent combat units can also be combined to form a commander's armor, which is a very advanced and even crazy weapon system.

The so-called "psychic puppet" does not necessarily have to have hands and feet like humans or animals. As long as it is driven by psychic energy, controlled by a crystal brain, and possesses a certain degree of autonomous patrol and combat capabilities, it can be called "psychic power" in a broad sense. puppet".

In other words, the thousands of Wisdom Flying Swords manipulated by Xiaoyao City Lord Xiahou Wuxin can also be regarded as variants of psychic puppets, but they have only become a bit exaggerated.

"Boxing King" Lei Zonglie, a "spiritual puppet enthusiast", chose Xiaoyao City as his first goal. Does it have anything to do with Xiahou Wuxin's flying sword phalanx?

"Lei Zonglie..."

Inside the murderous sword giant, Xiahou Wuxin's voice was as cold as a blade, "Looking for his own death!"

The duel between the two powerhouses made the battlefield instantly silent, and everyone was attacked by their unmatched aura, and fell into a half-second stagnation.

Even the immortal players and tourists temporarily stopped killing, watching these two "big toys" with great interest, just like watching the Liger Fighting program specially arranged by the circus.

The two strong players almost shot at the same time.

As Lei Zonglie's fists turned into two shooting stars, the flying sword phalanx on Xiahou Wuxin's body also exploded again.

Thousands of flying swords, like unpredictable demon spirits, suddenly gathered into a torrent of unpredictable swords; suddenly turned into dozens of fast-rotating iron briers; suddenly, insidiously burrowed into the ground and launched from the ground to the champion attack.

The boxing king's attack was not the slightest fancy, and he used a pair of iron fists to bombard indiscriminately.

His body was filled with an extremely strong force field shield. When all flying swords were within half a meter of him, they would be interfered by him and splashed in all directions.

Competing with masters, the outcome is only a few millimetres away.

Lei Zonglie and Xiahou Wuxin, two generations of evil landlords, one new and one old, are like two impossibly fast Tyrannosaurus rex colliding head-on, knocking out a shock wave like a stormy sea.

All the people and the spar chariot within a radius of one hundred meters are unavoidably pricked by the sword blades and air currents they splashed out, and they are completely crushed into a thin layer of wreckage. The people who are holding their heads, look even more. A battlefield filled with unclear gunpowder smoke and spiritual flames burning wildly.

Only Li Yao can see clearly with the insight of the soul.

This is the first time that he has used the identity of "transforming gods" to observe the life and death of two powerful men of the Yuan Ying series, which is an extremely wonderful feeling.

In the state of the primordial spirit, the entire world was decomposed and turned into a colorful ocean of psychic energy. Lei Zonglie and Xiahou Wuxin were in this ocean, two huge vortices, wanting to swallow each other.

Li Yaoxin is like a mirror, suddenly enlightened.

The specific moves and actions are not important. The key is the collision of the two psychic vortices. It's just that who can interfere with the other's rotating rhythm and drag the other into his own rhythm.

"Whhhhhhhhh!"

Li Yao "watched" that the dozens of flying swords Xiahou Wuxin desperately urged finally broke through Lei Zonglie's whole body interference force field, piercing deeply into the steel body, or bursting, or sparking a dazzling electric arc. Or it freezes into crystal clear ice, seeming to cause severe damage to Lei Zonglie.

But it's useless.

Xiahou Wuxin pays too much attention to the gains and losses of each move, but has not noticed his psionic rhythm, and has been faintly dragged into the whirlpool of the champion!

"not good!"

Hante cried out, "The boxing champion has been recruited!"

"Do not."

Li Yao said lightly, "Xiaoyao City is mainly defeated."

As soon as the word "Bai" was uttered, there was a wild laugh from the encirclement of thousands of flying swords. The flying sword array seemed to be corroded by weird magic, and it was directly set in the void!

Like a tiger jumping out of a trap, the boxing champion stepped out of the opponent's flying sword and locked Xiahou Wuxin who was hiding behind the flying sword.

"boom!"

The boxing king blasted eighteen punches in an instant.

His fist strength is eccentric to the extreme. Each punch carries power in both positive and negative directions. It does not blast the opponent far away, but it seems to "nail to death" the opponent in the air.

Eighteen heavy punches hit Xiahou Wuxin's chest with a bang. It was not until the last punch that Xiahou Wuxin managed to break free of the boxing champion and flew out like a kite with a broken line.

While still in the air, violent blood arrows shot out from the helmet.

And his flying sword phalanx actually fell into the control of the boxing king, slowly spinning around the boxing king.

"How can it be!"

Li Yao’s primordial spirit jumped out a sharp ripple, "Lei Zonglie has kept everyone from you! He is not only a well-developed, simple-minded martial artist, but also a master of crystal brain and ling net? Can he be thrilling During the battle, the gods intruded into Xiahou Wuxin’s flying sword Phalanx control network unknowingly. Something was implanted, and the highest control authority of this weapon system was taken away?

"This, what a terrifying ability to invade crystal brains and spirit nets!"

Li Yao thought for a moment. With the ability he inherited from Professor Mo Xuan and the extraterritorial demon, it should be possible to destroy Xiahou Wuxin’s sword formation control network, but it should be possible to invade it without knowing it, plant a virus, and The control authority is taken away, which is really horrible.

"'Boxing King' Lei Zonglie, what kind of monster are you...!"

Li Yao's curiosity was about to blow up the soul.

In the eyes of others, the decisive battle between the two powerhouses ended with a punch of the champion of Xiaoyao City Lord-this almost sounded the death knell for the defenders of Xiaoyao City.

The battlefield that had just solidified for a while, exploded ten times more violent energy, and the flames of war swept into Xiaoyao City like magma. Countless people followed in the footsteps of the boxing champion and rushed towards Xiahou's unintentional fall point, trying to take Xiaoyao City Lord His head was cut off and hung on the iron fist crown and battle flag.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Huh, there are still changes."

Li Yao was condescending, perceiving every subtle psychic ripple on the battlefield.

Just as the boxing champion rushed into Xiaoyao City, Xiahou Wuxin flew out of the landing spot, suddenly bursting into the sky, a strong poisonous mist, dozens of sharp and unmatched auras appeared mysteriously beside Xiahou Wuxin. Stabbed towards the champion!

Behind the boxing king, among the "comrades" who should have fought side by side with him, there were seven or eight immortal cultivator players who actually aimed their sharp edges at the boxing king and launched an unexpected assassination.

Among them are the three "testers" of "Red Training, Black Spear, and Flash Point"!

"That's it!"

Li Yao finally understood the "main task" of the three trialers. It turned out not to be "capture of Xiaoyao City" but "to assassinate the boxing champion". From the very beginning, they were assigned to the Xiaoyao City camp, just fighting It's just an assassin in the boxing king's army.

Most of that Xin Xiaoqi had problems. He was bought by City Lord Xiaoyao a long time ago. That's why Han Te and Liuli said, "No matter what they do, they are all dead!"

Come to think of it, in the assessment of the immortal cultivator, Lei Zonglie was originally a "big devil" who was one level higher than Xiahou Wuxin. Therefore, the decisive battle between the boxing king and the city lord Xiaoyao is just an appetizer. The battle between the player and the boxing king is the whole thing. The most exciting part of this game!