However, Xiao He's palm power has not stopped yet, and he continues to slap at the head of the crazy eagle like a bamboo shoot.
At this moment, the Crazy Eagle didn't care about the pain in his right hand. He gritted his teeth and poured all his true energy into his left arm. He bowed his body, stood in a horse stance, raised his left arm, trying to block Xiao He's face-stricken one.
Palm.
It would be fine if I didn't block it, but when I blocked it, the Crazy Eagle suddenly felt like it was being pressed by a huge rock of ten thousand pounds.
"Bang!" The road under his feet broke instantly, and his feet were sunk into the soil.
But this still couldn't withstand the power of Xiao He's palm, and then there was a loud "boom!" and the crazy eagle's knees were kneeling heavily on the ground.
Kuangying is also a person with rich combat experience. He forced his breath of true energy and flexibly used the sinking force to turn kneeling into rolling. With one move, he rolled out five or six meters on the ground and temporarily got rid of it.
Xiaohe.
"It's so dangerous!" Kuangying secretly thanked that he had saved his life, but at this moment he suddenly saw his two brothers staring at him with horror.
What's going on?
The crazy eagle looked down and saw that his entire left arm was gone, as if it was torn apart by a beast. The flesh, bones, and fascia were all exposed in the air, and the red blood all over his body.
Dye red!
He looked at Xiao He in horror, and saw that Xiao He was holding something in his hand, which was his left arm.
Xiao He grinned, and with force on his hand, his arm instantly turned into a blood mist.
"Ahhhh!" The Crazy Eagle howled wildly. He felt a severe pain in his shoulder just now, but he thought it was caused by Xiao He's palm that was too strong. Now he knew it was his left arm.
After being torn, I suddenly felt pain.
Si Qingqing was stunned. It was not because the scene was too bloody, but because she was frightened by Xiao He's strength. I remember that after the tomb robbers, Xiao He once said that he was a warrior and very strong.
She only knew the meaning of Xiao He's words today.
Although she didn't know what Xiao He's cultivation level was, the Mad Eagle must be a Xuan-level warrior. Since Xiao He could easily crush the other party, this only means that Xiao He's strength is far above the Xuan-level.
Zhang Xianyu also frowned. Xiao He's cultivation level now showed at least half a step, which undoubtedly proved that this bastard was a legendary monster.
Can he really drive such a person away from his daughter? His heart was filled with an uproar.
The remaining two Nanyang warriors exhaled a long breath, and at this moment they realized that they were underestimating this kid.
"Go together!" After the sword-holder shouted, the two of them tacitly attacked Xiao He, one left and one right.
The first one to rush to Xiao He was the sword-holding warrior. At this time, he did not dare to underestimate Xiao He. He used his ultimate move to kill him. After running through more than ten steps of energy, he was away from Xiao He.
When he was two meters away, he suddenly rose to the ground, and a steel knife more than four feet long sounded violently in the void.
"Die me!" When the sword reached mid-air, the aura of the sword-holder surged again. A shadow of the true energy appeared on the blade, shaped like a mad shark. This was the same as the sword energy of the sword, which was this sword-holder.
The sword of a warrior.
Dao Gang pointed directly at Xiao He's head with a biting murderous intent!
The sword-holding warrior once killed thirteen sharks with this sword. He believed that Xiao He would be no exception and would inevitably die under his sword.
"Xiao He, be careful!" Si Qingqing reminded loudly with concern.
"Good come!" Xiao He shouted excitedly. Although this sword-holding warrior was not the swordsman he wanted to fight, he could barely use him to sharpen his sword skills.
At this time, Xiao He did not summon the Zhengang Sword. He waved his right hand and a Qi sword made of all the true qi gathered appeared in his hand.
Then he stepped slanted and slashed out with a sword, and a surging sword energy instantly soared into the sky.
It's like the Milky Way flowing back!
This is the first time that Xiao He used Qi Sword in actual combat, and he cut out the third form of the Zhengang Sword Score, Qi Chong Bullfighting.
He had also thought about how to practice his sword skills before. If he had been using swords like the True Gang Sword, because the sword's spirituality and unscrupulous sharpness would cause him to misjudgment of his strength.
Later, when Xiao He was practicing sword, he deliberately used his true energy to condense it into a Qi sword to practice, which not only allowed him to skillfully control his true energy, but also more intuitively understand the sword art.
Seeing this, the sword-holding warrior who had reached mid-air swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He never expected that Xiao He's sword cultivation would have reached this level, and even the invisible Qi Sword could slash out like this.
The sword energy of scale comes.
He was even more afraid to be negligent. At this moment, he was highly focused, with blue veins rising from his forehead, and he tried his best to deal with Xiao He's sword.
"Clam!" After a huge sound of gold and stone, the sword-holder was knocked back ten meters in the air, and Xiao He's sword energy was also shattered.
Xiao He sighed in his heart. It seemed that he was not bad. The blessing brought by the Zhengang Sword was very great. If he used the Zhengang Sword to rush to fight the bull, the sword-holding warrior would have been split into two at this moment.
Half up.
At this moment, the third Nanyang warrior grabbed the space that Xiao He had slashed out with his sword and had already sneaked to Xiao He's right.
"Swish!" With a twisted step, the Nanyang warrior rushed forward with a punch and made a "hook" with his right hand to hit Xiao He's chin.
At the same time, his other hand was like a ghost, attacking Xiao Hebeimen's door. He saw his five fingers stretching out, his back slightly raised, like a snake's head, or a crane pecking, and swinging past Xiao Hebei's door.
Hit Xiao He's eyes.
This move is his ultimate killing move. The uppercut is a bait, and it is a false move. The snake and crane attacking the eyes are his true intention.
One light and one dark, one virtual and one real.
In Nanyang, countless famous warriors died under his actions.
Xiao He smiled. He had reached half a step in his cultivation level, and he was very insightful about the sneak attack moves of the Nanyang warrior. However, after he discovered the other party's intention, he did not dodge, but waved straight towards the Nanyang warrior.
Punch a punch.
This was unexpected by the warriors of the South China Sea because in his opinion, Xiao He was fighting for life.
If he hit Xiao He's punch, he would inevitably suffer severe damage to his internal organs, and Xiao He would also blind one of his eyes.
But on his side, there is a sword-holding warrior with unscathed strength. Xiao He, who had a blind eye, will definitely not be his opponent.
After a brief thought, the Nanyang warrior made the stupidest decision in his life, and he decided to fight Xiao He.
"Ah!" The Nanyang warrior let out a harsh and strange scream, and then he concentrated all his strength on his left hand, and urged his move to peck at Xiao He with one eye.
He was fought in the sea of blood, and he still had the bloodiness of fighting for life.
However, the next second, the Nanyang warrior was stunned. His eyes were wide open as if he was seeing a ghost in the sun, because his snake and crane fist shape was three inches away from Xiaohe, and he could no longer attack.
It seemed like it was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Zhang Xianyu in the distance sneered coldly, "Southern Yang rats, you're fooled! You are not the opponent of this little bastard's double-cultivation of martial arts and martial arts."
Zhang Xianyu read that right. Xiao He activated the Dao Art barrier. Xiao He's current Dao Art cultivation is already at the level of a Heavenly Master. Just one thought can activate the Dao Art defense array, even if it is half a step.
Even warriors cannot defeat them, let alone the Nanyang warriors are only in the middle stage of the Xuan-level.
Just when the warrior of the South China Sea knew something was wrong and was about to evacuate, Xiao He's punch had hit his chest, and then he flew backwards dozens of meters, his chest exploded, and he died suddenly.
This Nanyang warrior stared at the top of his eyes until his death. Not only did he not expect that Xiao He was a martial arts and martial arts practitioner, but he also seriously underestimated Xiao He's strength. This guy is not at the peak of the Xuan level, but he is a half-step level!
The regret in his heart at this moment was that even if he had poured out all the water from the Nine Seas, he could not wash away all the regrets. If he could do it again, he would never take on this task and provoke this devil.
Xiao He's mouth slightly raised, his hand said, "You hit you, I hit me, you can't hurt me, but I can kill you." This is the absolute crush of strength.
Xiao He fought with this Nanyang warrior just in the midst of lightning. When the sword-holding warrior reacted, the third Nanyang warrior had already died.
At this time, his hands holding the knife were trembling. He thought that this trip was just an easy task, but he didn't expect that in just a few minutes, his two brothers were killed and injured.
The sword-holder suddenly spoke, "Young man, today I am a three-man in Nanyang. We just use money to do things, and we have no grudges with you. Can you let me take my two brothers away? I promise not to go from now on.
Come and cause trouble for you."
The sword-holder's face never saw any arrogant at the beginning, because he knew that Xiao He wanted to kill him would be harder than killing a chicken.
"Haha!" Xiao He sneered, "Do you think I run a supermarket? You can leave if you want to come?"
"Since you are using money to do business, then pay it back with your life!"