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"No! Zimo! Zimo!" Tang Chuxue wanted to break free from Qiu Zhenhui's embrace, but was unable to do so, and kept yelling, "Qiu Zhenhui, let me go quickly, you didn't see Is Zimo lying on the ground unable to move? Hurry up and let me pass."

At this moment, when Tang Chuxue saw Xiao Zimo lying motionless on the ground, she almost collapsed. It can be said that in this world, the only person she can rely on is Xiao Zimo. If even Xiao Zimo is gone, what's the point of her living in this world?

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Suddenly, Xiao Zimo, who was lying motionless on the ring, made crackling noises from his body at this moment, just like firecrackers in the New Year.

puff!

I saw Xiao Zimo spit out a mouthful of black blood to the side, and he slowly got up from the ring.

"I didn't expect that after being hit by me, not only did you not die, you actually broke through, not bad!" Seeing that the aura on Xiao Zimo's body increased a lot in an instant, Qi Yang couldn't help frowning, but There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Even so, with your eight-star physique and the strength of the sixth ring, you can't even try to defeat me." Qi Yang pressed his fingers and made a clicking sound.

"I didn't expect it to be possible..." Xiao Zimo touched his body, heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured.

"The first fist of Tongtian boxing, the wind blows. When the fist is dancing, the wind is howling, and the way of boxing is vast and the way is far away. There is no way of heaven, and the white air floats!"

Qi Yang clenched his fist with his right hand, a white aura enveloped his fist, and swung it away violently.

"The first fist of Tongtian boxing, the wind blows. When the fist is dancing, the wind is howling, and the way of boxing is vast and the way is far away. There is no way of heaven, and the white air floats!"

Xiao Zimo also followed Ning Fist and swung away violently.

boom!

The two fists collided together, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up around the two of them, spreading to all directions.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Xiao Zimo's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell on the ring.

puff!

Xiao Zimo spit out scarlet blood to the side, and his face began to turn pale, but he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

boom!

A scarlet flame enveloped his fist.

"fire punch!"

There was an inexplicable smile on Xiao Zimo's face all the time, causing Qi Yang in front of him to frown, but seeing that Xia Zimo had come to him, he didn't have time to think too much, his right hand condensed his fist again, and greeted him.

boom!

Xiao Zimo's body flew out again like a kite with a broken thread, but after a while, seeing him standing up staggeringly, Ning fist attacked again.

"Wasting time, seeing you jumping up and down in front of me like a clown really annoys me, I'd better abolish you first!" A trace of impatience flashed in Qi Yang's eyes, and the white aura on his right fist was gone. Disappeared, replaced by a touch of red breath.

"The second fist, the shadow of the fist appears. With a stroke, the fist is disordered and sick, relying on the power of the wind to make the afterimage appear. There is no way of fire, and the crimson embraces the moon."

Qi Yang took a sudden step and swung his fist to meet Xiao Zimo's fire fist.

boom!

Click!

At this moment, there was a horrific fracture sound, and Xiao Zimo's right arm was turned in the opposite direction, leaving a bloody mess.

boom!

Qi Yang raised his foot and kicked Xiao Zimo's stomach directly, sending him flying with one kick.

Xiao Zimo fell to the ground again, but what was different from before was that a large piece of blood kept pouring out from his body, and the whole person lay in the pool of blood without moving.

"Zimo..." Tang Chuxue looked at Xiao Zimo lying motionless on the ground again, her head became blank like a bomb exploded, and she froze in place with dull eyes Looking at Xiao Zimo lying in a pool of blood.

"Zimo!"

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The moment Tang Chuxue roared, the sound of firecrackers exploding came from Xiao Zimo's body again.

"Huh... almost died! Fortunately, fortunately!" I saw Xiao Zimo standing up from the ring again alive and kicking.

"Zimo?" Seeing Xiao Zimo standing up again like a normal person, Tang Chuxue's eyes widened and she froze on the spot.

She just saw that Xiao Zimo's arm was completely bloody and bloody, but now it seems that it is exactly the same as an ordinary person.

When physically suffering a devastating blow, there is only one possibility to recover in an instant, and that is to break through the realm, but Xiao Zimo has already broken through once just now, and there is no reason to break through again in such a short period of time.

But when Tang Chuxue sensed Xiao Zimo's realm, he suddenly discovered that Xiao Zimo's realm had already reached the seventh ring of eight-star physique.

"What! How...how is this possible!" The cultivators under the stage, including the twenty superpowers sitting on the jade chairs, were all stunned, looking at Xiao Zimo in a daze, If it was a coincidence that Xiao Zimo broke through to the sixth ring of the eight-star physique just now, it is too strange when he breaks through to the seventh ring of the eight-star physique. Breaking through two realms in a short period of time, this...... how did this happen!

"This Xiao Zimo, is... is it a ghost? Why do you feel that his breaking through the realm is like eating?"

"This... this is too unbelievable, the realm of being abused has broken through, this... there is no reason!"

"Is he a human or a ghost!"

The cultivators under the stage began to chatter about Xiao Zimo again, with incredible words in their words.

"You...your realm, in the end..." Qi Yang standing on the ring was also incredulous about Xiao Zimo's breakthrough. You know, he broke through from the eight-star physique to the sixth ring before. It took a whole month until the seventh sound, but looking at Xiao Zimo now, it took less than ten minutes, Qi Yang still couldn't react.

"Why...my talent is good! It's not surprising that I broke through after hitting it." Xiao Zimo shrugged his shoulders, with a look of indifference.

puff!

It's easy to break through when you hit it.

Hearing Xiao Zimo's explanation, Qi Yang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, scolding his mother in his heart, he has never had a cultivator like Xiao Zimo, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but stare Eye.

"You... what you ate just now is... something in the Dragon Soul Treasure!"