Zhining felt the long whip in his hand that was firmly controlled by the other party, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. His whip had already reached the point of perfection. Even warriors with their cultivation level above him generally did not dare to use their hands to take their attacks.

With the speed and power of his whip, it is difficult to catch, and even if it is caught, the whole palm may be thrust off.

But the boy in front of him not only caught his own attack, but also looked so relaxed.

This young man seems to be how many years younger than him, but he is probably only fourteen or fifteen years old. How could such a young boy be so much better than him!

Lucky, this kid must be lucky!

Zhi Ning gritted his teeth hard, loosened his palm, gave up the long whip in his hand, kicked his legs suddenly on the ground, and he rushed up like a tiger, twisting his body in the air, kicking out with one leg, as if the tiger's tail was swung, and smashing towards Zheng Shiyi with a sweeping force.

Too slow.

Zheng Shiyi chuckled as he looked at the opponent's movements, looked at the direction where the muddy attack fell, and his body lightly dodged to one side, dodging the opponent's attack. At the moment when the opponent was wrong, he clamped his hand tightly into a fist, swung it out, and hit the opponent's chest heavily.

"bump!"

A loud noise that seemed to be shattering a huge rock came out, and Zhi Ning felt like he was hit by a peerless beast. His body flew backwards quickly, and then he fell heavily to the ground after flying more than 30 meters away.

His whole face was pale and there was no blood in sight. He raised his head and looked blankly at the direction opposite him.

In the One Realm, the boy opposite is definitely a master of the One Realm!

I am already in the late stage of the Awakening Realm, but when the opponent attacks me, his feet don’t even move, he knocks me away. Only the strong man in the One Realm can do this!

This kid looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is actually a strong man in the unity realm. This is too terrifying!

Who is this kid? I don’t seem to have heard of such a young powerful man in the dynasty!

In the crowd, Xiang Bo, who had been focusing on the stone gate, suddenly turned around and glanced at Zhang Zhigang who was vomiting blood on the ground, and spit out two words lightly: "Waste."

After the words came, he didn't even look at Ning. His eyes fell on the boy opposite, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have seen this boy somewhere.

The state of unity at this age has never become a state of unity at this age!

How did this young man do it?

Have you obtained some treasures of heaven and earth, or have you obtained the supreme inheritance?

"You are qualified to join us if you can defeat my subordinates." Xiang Bo suddenly spoke, and an undetectable look of greed flashed in his eyes. In any case, this kid had absolutely no chance of practicing normally and could break through to the realm of unity at this age.

He must have received a great adventure, and this adventure must be obtained from him!

"I'm afraid it's not just about joining, right?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the other party with a calm expression. He could not break the formation here. He wanted to leave, but he could only join the prince who knew all about the formation here. But the problem was that once he joined the other party, the spoils here would no longer belong to him.

"You have no choice. This is the only way you can live a few more breaths." Xiang Bo's eyes gradually became cold.

"Is that?" Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently and said, "Maybe this is the only way. But I think there is a better way. If you are the prince, I will naturally give you face. Why not do this? I promise to do three things for you that don't go against your true intentions."

"You are bargaining with this prince. Boy, do you think you have the qualifications?" Xiang Bo's face turned cold and shouted in a low voice: "Take him!"

As Xiang Bo finished speaking, behind him, a group of subordinates rushed out at the same time and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.

A group of black-armored warriors, lights shone on the armor, attacking towards Zheng Shiyi.

"Blood stains the sky!"

"Seventeen Styles of Ploughing Heaven!"

"Slaying the Sky!"

In an instant, the sword energy spread across the sky, the sword light shone, and the light formed a huge net in the sky, completely wrapping Zheng Shiyi in.

The extremely powerful sword energy and sword energy were like giant dragons that were about to pull over the mountains, slashing at Zheng Shiyi's head, and the whole space was constantly shattering the crisp sound of the space being about to break.

Bang!

Zheng Shiyi's foot moved, and the powerful explosive power of the Bahuang Steps made him instantly escape from the attack range of sword energy and came to a man closest to him. The purple feather knife plowed a thick scratch on the ground, soared into the sky, drew a perfect arc in the air, and slashed at the man with his backhand.

Opposite, the warrior wearing unity only felt a purple light flashing in front of him. Before he could even react, his neck without armor protection had been cut open with a knife, and red blood flew into the sky.

The air was filled with thick blood, and the splashed blood dripped on the ground, causing the patterns on the ground to change.

"It seems that just using them for a blood sacrifice is not enough, plus you, just right!"

Xiang Bo looked at each sword that could kill a young man under his command. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and tore the thunderstorm spirits of the azure blue current that smashed him out of the night sky, flashed like lightning that broke through the night sky, turning around his body, and then blended into his body.

Soul and martial arts unite.

For a moment, the martial armor on his body shone brightly, and his whole body was like a Thunder God standing in the lightning. As the black knife in his hand was raised, bursts of thunder power spread in the air.

All around, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning. They bent their legs and almost fell to the ground.

Chasing the Moon!

Xiang Bo rose into the air, and the black knife in his hand was like a thunder pillar held in his hand, blooming with a terrifying current, and drew a silver-white light like a crescent moon in the air, shattering through the void and slashing at Zheng Shiyi without mercy.

In the middle stage of the unity, what a strong aura!

Zheng Shiyi's face tightened. If such an opponent does not display his martial soul, he may not have any chance of winning!

Soul and martial arts unite!

In Zheng Shiyi's body, the breath of the soul of the Xuanbing King spread out, and waves of cold air surged out from his body. The light on the martial arts armor was shining brightly, and a thin layer of ice appeared around him, and the temperature in the air also dropped sharply.

In just a moment of effort, this space seemed to have fallen into the ice cave in an instant, and even the ground under my feet was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Behind it, the long river of spiritual energy emerged, and ten spiritual springs were like the eyes of ten squirting violently, and pure spiritual energy continued to stir up.

**Divine power, magic sword Wuji!

Zheng Shiyi waved the purple feather sword in his hand, and the purple feather sword in his hand, as if he instantly cut the air in front of him. In the purple light, the black light unique to the magic sword Wuji flashed.

Opposite, a black light flashed in the long black sword that Xiang Bo waved. For a moment, this space seemed to be covered in pitch black, and the sky became extremely dark.

In the darkness, there was a light blue light that looked extremely dazzling.

A series of cold air visible to the naked eye surged out from Zheng Shiyi's martial armor.

In the sky, a layer of ice slag gradually appeared on the black gas, causing the black gas to flow slowly and slowly. The ice slag condensed at once, forming a thin layer of ice.

Click!

The next moment, a crisp sound came out.

The ice condensed on the ink black gas suddenly shattered, and the swords that were stalemate of the two quickly separated and slashed at each other at an extremely fast speed.

The earth fire is flat!

A flame slashed out parallel from Xiang Bo's sword, which was enough to flatten the entire mountain and slashed towards Zheng Shiyi.

Chance!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the falling knife, and a light flashed in his eyes. He turned slightly under his feet. The four levels and eight wild steps were stacked in an instant, and his body suddenly rushed out and appeared on the side of Xiang Bo. At this moment, the soul of the Xuan Ice King in his body completely exploded, and suddenly came out of his body and rushed into Xiang Bo's body.

Xiang Bo waved the long sword in his hand, and the martial soul in his body suddenly felt a sense of resistance that it could not resist, and could not help but want to surrender, and his whole spirit was even more in a trance.

The next moment, a heavy knife from the opposite side had already been slashed.

The sword fell down, as if the thunder that was flying from the sky fell, just as it was slashing above the force point of the long sword in its hand. The huge force came. The tiger's head holding the sword hurt. The sword in his hand was uncontrollably released and fell to the ground.

"puff"

An unmatched force came from his arm and rushed straight into his body. The qi and blood in his body suddenly churned, and a large mouthful of blood was spewing out of his mouth.

"Your king soul, you actually have the king soul!" A pale color appeared on Xiang Bo's face, and his eyes, which were always full of pride, showed a deep look of horror. Wang Hun, this boy who had just entered the realm of unity actually had the king soul!

How could he bear the king's soul?

The stronger the martial soul, the stronger the physical endurance required. Usually, the level of martial soul in the cultivator's body will not exceed his own cultivation level.

How could this kid have the king soul?

When the unity realm and the martial soul is united, reaching this realm will affect a person's combat power. In addition to his own strength, the more important thing is the martial soul. The level suppression of the martial soul is the same as the level suppression of the warrior.

In the unity realm, when everyone's martial soul level did not exceed their own cultivation level, someone's martial soul suddenly reached the king level. What a terrible thing.

No wonder, no wonder this kid dares to disobey him, it turns out that he has the king's soul!

"Prince!"

Yu Dian and others appeared beside Xiang Bo at an extremely fast speed.

"Go and go together!" Xiang Bo glanced at the opponent who was about to continue chasing him, his voice full of horror.

With his order, the remaining subordinates rushed up again.

The remaining men were obviously more powerful than the few who had been killed before, but for a moment, they briefly supported Zheng Shiyi.

Xiang Bo retreated to the rear while staring at the closed stone door behind him.

It's not enough, the blood is still too little. As long as there is enough blood, the stone door behind you can open, and as long as you enter the stone door, you will have a chance to escape.
Chapter completed!