On Xu Yi's side, the battle continues.

The Mutian Spear is in hand, the killing script is fully opened, the Shura bloodline is activated, the Shura blood pupils are able to see the flaws, and they are almost invincible among their peers.

One, two, three.

In every game, Xu Yi was fully fired without reservation.

But at most, he was seriously injured, but he did not kill anyone, and he collected a million gold to buy life. He also gave him a secret about Shura's bloodline.

As the strong men challenged each of them, Xu Yi's energy was consumed very terrifyingly.

The fatigue is getting stronger and stronger, and the injuries on the body are getting more and more.

The strong men lined up outside the door became more and more itchy.

"Down……"

"King of Southern Xinjiang."

Xuan Tianli whispered: "You have already fought with six people on the wheel. Do you want to take a break?"

Xu Yi smiled: "Next!"

Does he need a rest?

unnecessary!

The injury was a bit serious. He had healing pills on his body, but he did not take it.

Because this is exactly what he wants!

Only in the process of terrifying consumption of energy and severe injuries can the potential be stimulated and quickly improve.

It is the same as when Qiu Hentian went to the battlefield for a breakthrough.

It's just that it's even more crazy.

The seventh challenger came. Seeing Xu Yi covered in bruises, he didn't say a word and took the initiative to attack.

Xu Yi roared, instead of retreating, and fought fiercely with the other party.

Xuan Tianli was silent.

His heart trembled a little.

It seems like a farce, but in essence it is Xu Yi fighting desperately.

boom!

When the gates of the royal palace were broken, Xu Yi took a hard step and pressed the tip of the gun against the other party's throat.

"Buy life for one million." The burly man vomiting blood took the initiative.

A divine crystal card was handed over by Xu Yi and was handed over to Xuan Tianli for help. Then he reached out and pulled him up in the extremely complicated expression of the other party.

"Aren't you afraid that I will attack you?" asked the burly man.

Xu Yi smiled: "I believe that the strong have the dignity of the strong. If you take a step back, if you dare to attack me, Commander Xuan will also kill you."

"I won the battle without stopping, and I won the seven people. King of Southern Xinjiang, I will submit to you. If you need help in the future, just give me instructions, as long as you can survive today."

"Thank you, come on, I'll tell you the secret about Shura bloodline."

After a moment, the burly man strode away.

There were hundreds of people in line, with inexplicable eyes.

"Next!" Xu Yi shouted.

A white-haired old man in a black robe walked in.

"King of Southern Xinjiang, take a rest!" Xuan Tianli couldn't help but speak again.

He knew the old man in front of him. He once competed with him for the position of commander of the Divine Guard Army. He was extremely strong. He had reached the extreme in the sixth level realm and could enter the seventh level with half a foot.

In Xu Yi's heyday, he might not be afraid, but now...

"I admire what the King of Southern Xinjiang did, so I won't take advantage of the danger. The King of Southern Xinjiang can rest and heal and fight again." The old man said.

Xu Yi held the Mutian Gun in his hand, and there was a touch of incomprehensible arrogance on his face with clear lines.

"No need to rest, come and fight!"

The old man frowned: "Everything is too much, but if you continue, even if you can survive, it will damage your foundation."

"Thank you, come on." Xu Yi shook his head.

"It's not a talented man."

The old man shook his head and sighed, and a long sword engraved with inexplicable runes appeared in his hands.

"One sword determines the sky!"

The terrifying sword light slashed towards Xu Yi without any concealment.

Boom!

Xu Yi did not dodge or avoid, and used Mutian spear to stab the gun forward with the spear.

"Lonely Mountain Blade!"

The old man was calm and calm. As the sword was swinging, countless sword shadows formed a sword shield in front of him.

With a pop, although the sword and shield were broken, Xu Yi's spear light also disappeared.

"You are too weak, otherwise I wouldn't have blocked this attack so easily." The old man said.

"It's quite weak."

Xu Yi nodded, and the blood suddenly shone out.

"Shura rage!"

The old man looked shocked, and he did not dare to hesitate, and immediately retreated.

But soon, he found that he could not dodge, and this attack was locked, unless he fled the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

But once he goes out, it means he has admitted defeat and has lost the qualification to continue to challenge.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

In an instant, countless sword shadows burst out, surrounding the old man's body, and turned into a silver circle.

The dazzling gun light hit the silver round shield, and countless sword shadows shattered inch by inch.

"disease!"

The old man's hair and beard were all open, and with a low roar, the black sword in his hand rotated quickly. His palm slapped at the end of the hilt, and the sword turned into a black dragon shadow and rushed towards him.

The Shura's anger was broken, and the dragon shadow came in an instant, submerging Xu Yi.

Boom!

The deafening sound echoed, and smoke bursts of smoke and dust burst out from the open space.

Xuan Tianli's heart tightened, but he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt the breath of Xu Yi in the smoke and dust in the sky.

Pick.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Xu Yi was covered in blood and walked out of the smoke and dust. The black Mutian Gun seemed to be flowing down.

"Shura blood, killing the people!"

"kill!"

Xu Yi was like the Blood Demon God of Prison, his body flashed, as if a man and a gun were united, turning into a blood-colored whirlwind, carrying unrivaled power and arrived in an instant.

The old man was shocked and quickly made gestures. His thin body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he became a strong man with a burly figure and two meters tall.

But the blood-colored whirlwind has already hit.

"ah!"

The old man screamed in a terrifying and splattered blood in every pore on his body.

boom!

A large area of ​​the wall was completely collapsed.

Xu Yi knelt on one knee, and every muscle on his body was trembling.

His body has reached its limit, and if he continues to fight, he may be torn apart.

The old man was lying there, his burly body quickly shriveled, covered in blood, but his face was pale as if he was dead.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he took a step forward, took only two steps, and then lay straight on the ground, breathing faintly.

"Open your mouth."

When Xu Yi's voice sounded in the old man's ear, the old man subconsciously opened his mouth.

A pill suddenly sank into his mouth and melted in his mouth. An amazing medicinal effect quickly nourished his body, which was exhausted.

The old man breathed a long sigh and waited for a while before slowly sitting up. Without any hesitation, he threw a divine crystal card at Xuan Tianli, then slowly stood up and said, "I am convinced by defeat, the Yangtze River is pushed by the old waves. A mediocre person like me has been eliminated by this era. King of Southern Xinjiang, wish you good luck."

"Don't want to hear the secret of Shura's bloodline?"

"I don't listen anymore. I'm also going to live my life and say goodbye."

Stumbling, the old man walked to the distance.

Xu Yi still kneeled on one knee.

Haven't recovered yet.

The move to defeat the old man has exhausted his energy and his body has reached its limit.
Chapter completed!