A house collapsed after experiencing the impact, and then turned into ashes under the anger and heat.
The prince was furious. He thought he could deal with Xiao Yi as easily as last time, but unexpectedly he got punched and lost all face.
It has been decided that the mansion should be left alone. The worst that can happen is that it will be destroyed and rebuilt. The overall situation is the most important thing.
The prince's whole body burned with flames, the fire expanded, and the sea of fire roared.
Others were shocked, feeling that the prince would go all out to kill Xiao Yi.
Princess Yinyue saw through the key point. The prince was eager to deal with Xiao Yi in order to clear up the relationship with Xiao Yi and avoid being caught. In other words, Xiao Yi had become an abandoned son.
Poor Xiao Yi, not only the prince who defected wanted to kill him, but also Princess Yinyue, Pan Haiyue, and Yan Qingxue were eyeing him. Everywhere he looked, they were all enemies.
I saw Xiao Yi standing firm and steady, continuing to use the four thunder walls to resist the sea of fire and isolate the high temperature, without fear at all.
In Xiao Yi's eyes, the prince is not a threat. In a one-on-one situation, the chance of winning is 50-50.
The biggest trouble is that Qian Ruyu is standing behind me, and Princess Yinyue and others are standing on the other side.
The situation was already very bad. Unexpectedly, several guys in red clothes also came, occupying four positions and surrounding Xiao Yi.
The four disciples from the Holy Fire Palace naturally came to help the prince. With their participation, the sea of fire burned even more fiercely, and one ball of fire after another continued to hit the thunder wall.
With one against five, Xiao Yi could only defend and was in a very disadvantageous situation.
The temperature is getting higher and higher, almost reaching a thousand degrees. Ordinary people would have turned to ashes long ago, and only those with cultivation can barely hold on.
What should I do? Sweat dripped from Xiao Yi's forehead. He knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would be scorched sooner or later.
Thinking of a way to break out of the encirclement quickly, Xiao Yi glanced around and found that a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace had the weakest aura.
"It's him, let's take a gamble." Xiao Yi removed the thunder wall, concentrated the thunder power on his feet, let the flames burn his body, endured the pain, and attacked.
The lightning flash was extremely fast. Xiao Yi rushed forward like a flaming man and killed him in a blink of an eye.
"You want to break through from me, are you looking down on me?" The Holy Fire Palace disciple was very angry and felt that he was being underestimated.
However, the response was a quick and accurate punch from Xiao Yi, which directly knocked the Holy Fire Palace disciple away.
Xiao Yi strode forward, thinking about escaping from here.
Suddenly, two bolts of lightning were faster and circled in front of Xiao Yi, cutting off Xiao Yi's way of survival.
"Watch where you are running!" Pan Haiyue and Yan Qingxue leaped over, with faster speed and more violent thunder and electricity, forcing Xiao Yi to stop.
"Asshole, make way for me!" Xiao Yi yelled, showing a risk-taking attitude.
Everyone thought Xiao Yi was going to attack by force, but Xiao Yi was not that stupid and directly changed direction and tried to break out in another direction.
A biting cold air hit, so cold that Xiao Yi couldn't help but shiver.
Xiao Yi saw a thin layer of frost on the ground and realized that the most terrifying woman was coming. Without even thinking about it, he changed direction.
However, the situation was very cruel. Qian Ruyu crossed her arms and guarded the last possible breakout direction.
At this point, Xiao Yi looked around to the southeast, northwest, and saw powerful enemies blocking all escape routes.
The east side is firmly guarded by the prince and the disciples of the Holy Fire Palace.
To the south are Pan Haiyue and Yan Qingxue, with a posture of refusing to let them go.
Princess Yinyue stood in the west, her cold look seemed to be telling Xiao Yi, you can give it a try.
In the north, Qian Ruyu is in charge, giving no chance.
This kind of treatment is not an exaggeration even if you greet the Six Sages of the Beidou.
The situation is so severe that Xiao Yi has no way to escape, let alone the possibility of fighting a bloody path.
What should I do? When people from both sides fight, the worst thing is Xiao Yi, who gets beaten from both ends.
Among so many people, the prince and Yan Qingxue wanted to kill Xiao Yi the most. A flame burned, a thunder and electricity surged, full of murderous intent.
The prince roared and immediately led the enemies of the Holy Fire Palace to attack. He combined the power of five people and fired the Fire Palm.
Xiao Yi also tried his best, bursting out all the thunder power, blasting three thunder fists, fighting hard.
As a result, Xiao Yi's two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and his thunder fist was suppressed by the fire palm. In the end, even Xiao Yi received several palms, his body was burned by the flames, and his upper body clothes turned into ashes.
In this round of attack, the Crown Prince and his four assistants' offensive was no worse than the ninth level of the mortal realm, but it only caused Xiao Yi a few injuries.
Everyone present could see that Xiao Yi's ability to resist fighting has become much stronger.
Qian Ruyu frowned. She knew in her heart that Xiao Yi had absorbed so many precious medicinal properties and had long been reborn. He was really no match for ordinary people of the same level.
"Come again!" Xiao Yi was unyielding and accepted the challenge with two thunder blades in hand.
Although the Netherworld Sword is not in hand and cannot exert the power of the Purple Gold Sword Art, it can only be used for whatever it is useful for now.
The prince snorted coldly, led four helpers together, and fired out layers of fire palms, like waves of sea of fire coming towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi also tried his best, wielding the Purple Gold Sword Jue with his double thunder blades, sweeping away thousands of troops with one move, sweeping across all directions, turning a blind eye to thousands of troops.
The sea of fire was split open, the palms of fire were split apart, and the overbearing and sharp sword skills chopped away the five princes one by one, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"How could it happen?" The prince couldn't believe it. The five of them joined forces and were actually defeated.
However, a powerful flame still broke through Xiao Yi's defense, penetrated his body, and made him vomit blood.
When Qian Ruyu saw this scene, she couldn't sit idly by and hurriedly attacked, unleashing the power of the Divine Art of Ten Thousand Beasts.
At this time, Xiao Yi was no longer allowed to breathe. He immediately gathered five thunder balls and hurriedly accepted the challenge.
Xiao Yi roared, and the five thunder blasts fought Qian Ruyu's simple and direct palm, withstanding the power like the roar of thousands of beasts.
The result was a huge disparity in strength. The five thunder balls collapsed, Xiao Yi was knocked away, and blood spurted out.
With a good opportunity, Princess Yinyue also took action. With a raise of her jade hand, a wave of cold air swept over, instantly freezing the air into ice and freezing half of Xiao Yi's body.
"So what if you become stronger? Can you defeat so many of us by yourself?" Pan Haiyue and Yan Qingxue used the Yin and Yang Divine Mirror, and suddenly the two qi of Yin and Yang were like a giant mountain pressing down on the top.
Xiao Yi couldn't stop him at all, and was slapped away by Yan Qingxue, and his injuries worsened.
A series of blood flowers bloomed in the air, and Xiao Yi fell heavily to the ground, suffering terribly, and most of his momentum was weakened.
"Okay, good job, kill this guy." The prince covered his injured shoulder, his face was ferocious, and he yelled angrily.
The two gangs attacked continuously, and in just a few rounds, Xiao Yi was already beaten very badly.
It's over, everything is over. Xiao Yi endured the pain, clenched his fists, and fought hard. He made the final struggle, but his condition was really bad.
