boom…

There was a violent explosion.

Almost as Xiao Yi was thinking about how vigorous this Cang Yue was, Cang Yue had already blasted the Star Fantasy Sword Formation with one palm and attacked again.

"What?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.

The Star Fantasy Sword Formation is his strongest kendo cultivation base today.

With the increase of thousands of stars, the blessing of the huge vitality in the body, and the middle-grade holy artifact Leng Yan sword displayed.

Its power is enough to trap a peak of the Saint King Realm to death, or even kill it.

But now, can't hold Cang Yue's two palms?

Xiao Yi even confirmed that even the white-clothed young man in the Ice Palace, one of the so-called sixteen envoys, would never be able to break his star fantasy sword formation within three palms without using martial arts.

At the same time as the peak cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, Cang Yue's strength was actually as strong as this.

I am afraid that it is the peak of the ordinary Saint King Realm, which is just a spike in his hands.

Cang...

Xiao Yi fought with the sword, and the mysterious shadow of the sword covered him in layers.

"Boy, weren't you crazy just now?" Cang Yue shouted loudly.

The palm of his old hand seemed to contain a mighty force.

A palm fell, and the heavy epee shadow instantly dissipated.

Boom... Cang Yue's palm blasted heavily on the body of the Leng Yan sword.

The sword body of Leng Yan's sword exploded, and then a huge force was generated.

Xiao Yi was directly shaken back by a hundred meters, and the palm of his hand just now almost let the sword in his hand escape.

"A lot of power." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the hand holding the sword.

Blood was overflowing from the tiger's mouth in his hand.

"The old man said, like you, an arrogant and defiant arrogant arrogant, will not live long." Cang Yue sneered.

"The old man just met one and killed him casually."

"Now it is your turn."

"Just now?" Xiao Yi was stunned, then sneered, "You may have killed a fool."

Although I don't know who Cang Yue killed, Guan Cangyue dared to provoke him with such a rage. He was a fool to think about it.

"In my eyes, you are also a fool." Cang Yue smiled disdainfully.

"No, it should be a dying fool."

Whoosh... Cang Yue's figure instantly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had come to Xiao Yi.

A heavy palm blasted out, as if overwhelming.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, and he even felt that what was photographed at him was not a pair of old palms, but a large mountain and a vast ocean.

Xiao Yi hurriedly blocked.

Boom... Xiao Yi was directly shaken off.

The violent palm wind turned all the surrounding things into dust.

The whole earth seemed to be scraped off layer after layer.

"Boy, do you know the gap between you and me now?" Cang Yue smiled triumphantly.

This year of frustration and year of anger seems to be vented instantly today.

"Dare to lead me? Consciously able to deal with me and defeat me?"

"It's self-violent, exuding a breath, but I don't know it, this is a dead end, hahahaha."

Cang Yue's laughter resounded all around.

Xiao Yi clenched the sword tightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his indifferent eyes, as usual.

Cang Yue is no more than the peak cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, but the current combat power is definitely above the martial arts emperor.

This kind of situation is generally only among martial arts geniuses above the peerless Tianjiao.

For example, the Eighteenth Mansion Tianjiao can burst out multi-domain combat power in the Saint King Realm, ignoring the so-called Saint King Realm's difference of one shot.

And like the sixteen envoys, they can directly ignore the gap between the peak of the Saint King Realm and the Martial Emperor, and fight across the boundary.

That was the case with the young man in white before.

But now Cang Yue, in terms of strength, is definitely far above the young man in white.

It proved that the techniques and martial arts cultivated by Cang Yue were far beyond ordinary forces.

The Holy Moon Sect is definitely an unfathomable force.

Of course, another point is that Cang Yue has been trapped at the peak of the Saint King Realm for many years.

It seems that the cultivation base of the peak of the Saint King Realm, but with a strong body, far exceeds the ordinary Saint King Realm peak warrior.

"Holy Moon Sect, it seems to be more complicated than I thought." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Boy, mumbling to herself, are you giving her last words? Cang Yue sneered and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step.

In his opinion, Xiao Yi in front of him was just an ant that could be pinched to death.

"As early as the last time we met, the old man said that you are not worthy of my young master."

"You are still wishful thinking, covetous, and you are just looking for death."

Cang Yue sneered, the palm of her hand suddenly burst into power.

This is the first time he has gathered his vitality and proved that he wants to make a full shot.

With this palm, he wanted to take Xiao Yi's life.

"Are you going to do your best and kill you?" Xiao Yi sneered, not afraid.

"Not bad." Cang Yue snorted coldly, "You self-righteous fool, the old man has no interest in playing anymore."

"Playing with the old man for a long time, the old man will give you joy today."

"Fool?" Xiao Yi sneered, "In fact, I never do things that are uncertain."

"As for playing..."

Xiao Yi paused, staring directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes.

In the eyes, there is full of banter.

"Just now, you played very well, very happy." Xiao Yi smiled jokingly.

"Huh?" Cang Yue frowned, and for some reason, a bad thought emerged in her heart.

Almost the moment this thought appeared, Xiao Yi suddenly changed in front of him.

What has changed is his aura and... his eyes.

The eyes that were originally extremely indifferent suddenly turned red.

The atmosphere around him also changed in an instant, becoming cold and murderous.

The strong killing intent even condenses blood in the air.

"Frozen Domain, get up." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

boom…

It was almost the moment when the ice field condensed, and the spirits around him immediately ran away.

The entire sky, I don't know when it started, and instantly turned into blood red.

"This... terrifying killing intent." Cang Yue frowned and looked at the blood-red sky, her face changed.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure moved.

The figure came out with a sword, and in the sword, it was no longer the surging of stars, but the blood lingering.

The elegant figure looks thin, but behind him, it seems to follow a sea of ​​blood.

Qiang... a sword stabbed out.

Cang Yue took it out with a palm.

Sneer... a crisp penetrating sound rang out.

The **** sword pierced Cang Yue's palm in an instant.

Xiao Yi took the sword, the sword's edge slashed.

Sneer... There was another clear penetrating sound.

Cang Yue's chest was broken open by a sword, dripping with blood.

"How is it possible." Cang Yue's face changed drastically.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, with a murderous smile, extremely hideous.

"Damn it." Cang Yue was furious in an instant, "You were still playing with the old man just now, you have hidden your strength."

Cang Yue was furious, but the next second, she was shocked again.

The grinning smile of the young man in front of him actually made him shudder.

If you say, what he faced just now was just an arrogant young man.

Then, standing in front of him now is more like a demon stepping out of a sea of ​​blood, killing countless demons.

Qiang... A crisp sword sound awakened Cang Yue's thoughts in an instant.

The scarlet sword has already gone toward his throat.

"You lost." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

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