Soul Emperor Martial God

Cang...

The sharp sword in Xiao Yi's hand instantly shattered.

The pink sword swept across.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and he quickly moved away.

Whoosh... Yingyue didn't chase, the pink long sword drew a beautiful sword flower in the air, and it stopped.

"You are not my opponent." Yingyue said coldly.

"Cut." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said in a secret voice, "Six-fold peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, sixty-nine thousand nine hundred levels."

This guy is really amazing in terms of cultivation.

The six-fold peak, sixty-nine thousand nine hundred, means that she can step into the seventh stage of the holy state, which is the so-called late stage of the holy state.

Putting this level among human beings can already be comparable to the Patriarch of the Hidden Family, which ranks the bottom.

Even the behemoths of the Holy Moon Sect, some of the title elders are only the seven-fold cultivation base of the Holy Venerable Realm.

The seventh stage of the Holy Blessed State, ranked in the later stage, is a great watershed in the Holy Blessed State.

Stepping into it, you can be regarded as one of the best in the mainland.

Being so young and being able to join this ranks, one can imagine how talented he is.

In addition, until now, Xiao Yi only knew that this woman turned out to be the best young generation of the Saint Sakura clan, and even ranked second in the Demon Realm and Demon Dragon Ranking.

Back then, the Demon Sacrifice Sun was better than Xiao Yi, but she couldn't see through her cultivation level and origin.

It was definitely not how high her cultivation base was. Even the ninety-thousand powers of the Holy Venerable Realm could not hide from Xiao Yi's eyes.

It can only be said that she is very strange, even extremely mysterious.

Judging from Xiao Yi's current feelings, the mysterious aura in this person even surpassed that of the Bai Po clan.

That feeling was very similar to that of the Baipo clan, but it was far deeper than the Baipo clan, and far older than the Baipo clan.

"What the **** is going on?" Xiao Yi secretly wondered in surprise.

He didn't care much about this competition and battle.

What he cares about is these ancient and profound secrets.

"What did the kid do?" Some demon masters were already laughing contemptuously in the spectator stand around.

"Couldn't you be scared by Princess Yingyue?"

"I was very arrogant just now, now I dare not speak?"

On the stage.

Yingyue had already put down what the point of the sword pointed at, and said coldly, "Get down by yourself."

Xiao Yi said coldly, "The winner has not yet been determined..."

Yingyue interrupted coldly, "You are too weak, you don't deserve to let my Sakura Blade blow you down."

"Get off the stage by yourself. First, you don't have to suffer the pain or the injury; second, you don't have to humiliate my Sakurablade, isn't it good?"

"It deserves to be Princess Yingyue." The surrounding Yaozu Tianjiao smiled.

"Princess Yingyue's grace, seeing it in Supreme City today is a worthwhile trip."

"I didn't let that arrogant Alien Monster suffer, Princess Yingyue is really kind."

"Then Yi Yaoli can't be more grateful and get off the stage by himself?"

"Get off the stage."

"Get off the stage."

"Get off the stage."

Around, there was a continuous shouting.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu." Xiao Yi's eyes cold, "It's so noisy."

"Smelly woman, are you sure when you win?" Xiao Yi squinted.

"Clear your mouth." Bai Po shouted angrily from the stage of martial arts.

"Yi Yao Li, you are looking for death." The surrounding Yao Clan Tianjiao stood up suddenly, "When this competition is over, I must tear your mouth."

On the martial arts stage, Yingyue frowned slightly, "Fighting without suspense is meaningless."

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and his figure moved instantly.

"I can't help myself." Yingyue waved the sword in her hand.

Boom...A burst of air-breaking blade instantly blasted out.

The cutting edge power was actually more than ten times stronger than that previously played by Bai Po.

Xiao Yi's eyes changed, his steps shook the ground, and he quickly retreated far away with the help of the rebound.

"Do you know the gap between you and me?" Yingyue's tone was cold, like a strong high above, looking down at an extremely weak ant.

"Just give you one last warning and step down yourself."

"Otherwise, the next sword, your life and death will no longer be in your own hands."

"Cut." Xiao Yi made a'cut', his eyes were angry, and he shot again.

"Looking for death." Yingyue struck again with a sword.

Xiao Yi's figure rushed straight, while only hiding, but not retreating.

The explosive power at that moment was actually an instant deception.

Yingyue's eyes were cold.

This scene of the alien demon is so familiar.

It was exactly this scene when Bai Po was suddenly defeated before.

"No, this guy is going to sneak attack."

"Imagine the previous sneak attack on Bai Po? Replay the old technique?"

"Princess Yingyue, be careful of your sword."

Around, there was an exclamation.

Yingyue's face was still cold, "Imagine defeating me like you beat Bai Po before? You chose the wrong opponent."

Xiao Yi deceived his body.

The sword in Yingyue's hand made a beautiful circle.

It stands to reason that Xiao Yi has already deceived himself. At such a close range, the sword will never be able to exert its fighting effect, and it will even become his own counter-object.

But Yingyue was able to break the deadlock, and the sharp sword was instantly cut out of her hand.

This person's kendo level is absolutely extremely strong.

It's just that Xiao Yi really wants to play against the white soul before, so he repeats his skills?

Bang...

Yingyue's figure was hit hard by Xiao Yi, making a soft noise.

With a light posture, how could he catch Xiao Yi's full blow.

Look more realistically, Xiao Yi's palm is already on Yingyue's throat.

Snapped…

Yingyue was hit **** the ground, no... not so much being hit, it's better to be subdued by Xiao Yi.

But at this moment, the pink sword drew down in the air and took Xiao Yi directly.

laugh…

With a snoring, the pink sword was blocked.

Xiao Yi's palm held the sword.

No matter how hard Yingyue held the sword, she couldn't draw her sword out, and could no longer swing her sword.

"How could it be..." Yingyue frowned.

Her sword was broken by the man in front of him in such a funny way? This kind of rampage, head-to-head method is forcibly broken?

Controlled by his own sword, but also under the palm of this man?

"It's done." Xiao Yi said inwardly at this moment.

This woman's kendo level is so strong that he had seen it on the Demon Sacrifice Day.

Without Zidian, it is simply difficult to deal with.

Maybe his kendo level is not afraid, but he can't use kendo strength at all now.

All he can do is to see through the woman's kendo, break it through in such a tough way, and force it down.

drop…

A drop of blood dripped from the pink sword.

That is Xiao Yi's blood.

Xiao Yi held the sword, but it didn't mean that his palm could resist the sharpness of this cherry soul moon blade.

Drops...drops...drops...blood, more and more drops, blood is already flowing in Xiao Yi's palm.

Xiao Yi ignored it, but looked at the woman below him coldly, holding her throat with one hand.

"Woman, heh..." Xiao Yi sneered, just about to say something, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered the face of'no month's life'.

Xiao Yi's heart burst, and the words he had wanted to blurt out suddenly stopped, and then the conversation turned.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "An ugly and self-righteous woman like you is quite annoying, and at the same time, it makes Lao Tzu extremely hot."

When the voice fell, Xiao Yi threw a punch.

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