Licking his lips, Chen Yi's eyes flashed brightly.
Little head up, roaring—
The silent roar was launched again!
The powerful sword in front of Chen Yi's eyes, which was originally one-man, suddenly shrank by one third, and at the same time, it slashed hard towards Chen Yi!
boom!
The violent force blew the ground up and rolled up a lot of sand and dust, blocking everyone's sight.
"It's done!" The two Confucian disciples who controlled the powerful sword were happy. Since the sword was controlled by them, they could clearly feel that the sword had indeed hit someone.
But suddenly, the two men's pupils shrank, and one of them whispered: "Impossible, how is this possible..."
The smoke and dust slowly scattered, but a figure appeared in the smoke and dust. At this moment, Chen Yi tied his legs and his horse's stance, and his hands showed the tower-holding momentum. He wore a pair of ice gloves and actually condensed the power.
The big knife was grabbed in his hand!
"What?!"
The two Confucian disciples suddenly exclaimed in surprise, so they were blocked by their mood. The sword of power dispersed in an instant.
puff--
The powerful sword scattered, and Chen Yi also squirted out a mouthful of blood. He thought to himself that the powerful sword squeezed by the two of them was indeed extraordinary. It not only penetrated the ice gloves, but also left his hands behind.
A scarlet blood mark had not triggered a purple thunder at a critical moment, I was afraid that Chen Yi would have been seriously injured just now.
Chen Yi used to think that the previous blood exchange method was a wrong way, and there was a sense of evil spirit everywhere, but now he looked at the blood that could not be stopped in his hands, but he smiled bitterly and missed that time.
Compared with the past, overall, it is still relatively powerful now, but the attack methods at that time were more diversified. But if Chen Yi now fought with Chen Yi at that time, I believe the winner would definitely be the present.
Not to mention anything else, the purple thunder alone is enough for him to kill his previous self in seconds.
"Brother Chen Yi, you are strong and leave it to you!"
Just as Chen Yi was thinking, a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the distance suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a figure rushed towards him quickly. At the same time, the figure circled around him, and then shot towards Liu Libiao.
When he left, a fist that was as big as a bucket was condensed into strength came to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi's face suddenly darkened. He didn't start to scold Li Chi, because Li Chi did this to save Liu Li. He sighed lightly, and his eyes were full of glory: "Come on!"
With a sound, Chen Yibiao snatched up, wearing ice armor and ice gloves in both hands rushed towards the huge fist.
A big fist met Chen Yi's small fist.
At this moment, Chen Yi looked ferocious. He felt that as his emotions became more and more high, the blood in his body actually felt like he had not been missing again. Yes, the blood boiled!
Without time to feel the changes in blood, Chen Yi's right fist clenched and suddenly faced the fist in the sky.
"court death!"
The person who controlled the fist of the Great Confucian Sect shouted loudly, then his hand gesture changed, and a barb appeared on the fist of the strength.
Chen Yi had a tight tooth. Even though he knew he was defeated, he could not retreat at this moment because he saw with his own eyes that Li Chi was less than one foot away from Liu Li.
"ah!"
Chen Yi roared and suddenly fought with the fist.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Chen Yi's body trembled suddenly, and another mouthful of blood was sprayed out. His fist was penetrated directly by the sharp thorn on the fist and almost penetrated into his chest, but the power of the fist still did not stop, pushing the
Chen Yi's body kept slid backwards.
Is this the strength of the Great Confucian Sect?! It is indeed extraordinary.
Faced with difficulties, Chen Yi calmed down instead, and his eyes were full of blood!
Power, give me strength!!
Chen Yi was constantly squeezing the power in his body. Now, besides his strong body, he only has the power left.
I, Chen Yi, came to this world, didn’t come to be abused! Give me strength!!!
Gululu—
As if I felt Chen Yi's shouting, the blood in my body began to heat up, and a small bubble slowly emerged.
Chen Yi was stunned, and then his face was filled with joy: "Haha! I knew that this rebirth could not be that simple! Let the sun wave come out for me!"
Bang!
With Chen Yi roaring, a violent airflow suddenly appeared in his hand. The airflow was extremely powerful. The viscous power turned into a milky white light column and erupted out, thumping the power fist in front of Chen Yi.
It blew away and hit the big tree hard.
"What?!"
The five members of the Daguo Sect were shocked. They could not tell what the fist was. It was shocking enough to be blocked by Chen Yi, but they were even bombarded with it. How could this be possible?
"Hehe..." After Likongbo issued, Chen Yi's face turned pale. It seemed that this trick consumed a lot of money for him. Then Chen Yi licked his lips and said softly: "I knew that it would be impossible to be reborn after he was born.
Weaker than before, it seems that this body still has some hidden power that I have not discovered."
"Hurry, don't stand there, Wulian Art!"
The head of the Great Confucian Sect shouted again, and he knew that with just five of them, if they didn't use the Five Lotus Art, even Li Chi would not be able to resist it.
"Five, you sister!"
Just as the five of them were just making gestures, a joke sound came out. Then they were shocked and suddenly looked up. A figure appeared in the sky and hit the center of the crowd.
"Haha, I've abused me for a long time, so it's time for me to fight back."
At the same time, a figure flashed in front of him again. Chen Yi came to the formation at a very fast speed. Before the five people could report, he kicked the man in the chest.
Chen Yi's body was so strong that he kicked the man away with just one kick, breaking a big tree, and then he landed heavily on the ground. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out in his mouth, grinning.
Covering his chest, it seems that he will not get up for a while.
While Chen Yi showed his power, Li Chi was not idle either. He grabbed a man's neck and looked like a big bad wolf and met a little white rabbit: "Hehe... I was going to hug your thighs just now, don't you?
Let, now it’s fine, I’ll be beaten, I’ll be happy.” After that, my body rotated and suddenly threw it to the ground where the person who had just been kicked away by Chen Yi.
"Bastard! Don't be a big Confucian sect and bully me!"
A disciple suddenly stood up, and it seemed that he was furious because of Li Chi. His sword came out of his body and stabbed Chen Yi with a sword, but Chen Yi smiled disdainfully and avoided him sideways, but this was not over.
The long sword in the disciple's hand actually turned his head and swept away with force.