Sun Shiyi suddenly stood up, his momentum surged like a raging dragon raising its head, his muscles and bones were twisted into steel bars by the artistic conception, and the blood surged in his body, rushing like a river. He strode forward, like a mountain changing position, and in an instant he was in close combat with Tan Xie
, the fist was pounded out like a battering ram, and collided head-on with Tan Xie's iron fist.
"Bang!"
The sound of fists clashing was majestic and violent, like the heaven and earth cracking apart.
For the first time tonight, Tan Xie's punch was strongly blocked, but Crazy Tan's momentum did not weaken at all. Instead, he raised his fist again, condensed his fist strength again, and blasted away towards Sun Shiyi's face.
Sun Shiyi didn't even take a step back, his breath stagnated for a moment and then surged again, his energy rising like a blazing flame soaring into the sky, and his fists flying like a volcano, and rolled towards Tan Xie's fist.
"Bang!"
The two iron fists clashed fiercely again.
Sun Shiyi couldn't hold on, but the ground beneath his feet suddenly sank under the impact of his fists, until he was knee-deep.
Seeing that Yan and Cen were outflanking him, Tan Xie stopped being aggressive and punched Sun Shiyi into the ground. At the same time, he used the force to float away, standing four feet away like a green pine, staring at Sun Shiyi who had a fighting spirit like a blazing fire.
Flame Mountain!
The most famous artistic conception of the Sun family is also one of the most mysterious and legendary artistic conceptions on the mainland.
There are many masters in the northwest continent, but the only two who can make Daxing Palace fearful are Sun Xi and Na Xiu.
Naxiu was able to confront the three masters head-on with his roar of the tiger and the collapse of the sky, and beat them to death, crippled and escaped. When Sun Xi first became a master, he had killed two senior masters by force. He relied on
, this is the artistic conception of the Flame Mountain.
This artistic conception was only used three times in Sun Xi's hands. It was these only three times that established Sun Xi's reputation as almost invincible.
There are various speculations and legends about the Flame Mountain in the realm of cultivation. Almost no one is not curious, and Tan Xie is no exception. Naturally, he came to Sun Shiyi this time because he suffered the loss of Ningsi, but he chose to fight Sun Shiyi forcefully.
I really want to use pressure to force myself out of the Flame Mountain to see it.
The power of the Flame Mountain did not disappoint him. The descendant of the Sun family not far away stood there like a blazing tree, his fighting spirit boiling like a raging flame, and his momentum soaring into the sky like wolf smoke.
Sun Shiyi strode forward and rushed to Tan Xie in an instant. He punched Tan Xie and hit him hard without any tricks.
"ha!"
Tan Xie's roar was like thunder, his muscles and bones shook, and his fists hit the opponent back.
The two fists collided in the air, and the air exploded instantly, causing their figures to ripple like reflections in water.
The ground under Sun Shiyi's feet was exploded with force, and particles of soil were sprayed in all directions, but in an instant they formed into a sharp thorn and stabbed towards the center of Tan Xie's eyebrows.
"Drink!" With Tan Xie's violent roar, the earth thorn was roared to pieces, and then he punched Sun Shiyi together with his fists.
Next to him, Yan and Cen quickly surrounded him and worked together to besiege Tan Xie.
Sun Shiyi carried him head-on, and Yan Yixiong created various obstacles to contain the support. Cen Si was injured by Tan Xie's shoulder, and now he can only wander around and harass him. The three of them advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and their cooperation was orderly, and they were able to fight smoothly.
rise.
Tan Xie patiently fought with Sun Shiyi, like an old wolf lurking close to its prey.
The wilderness was already dark, and the four people were fighting in the darkness, like a group of wild beasts hunting at night.
Not long after the fight, Tan Xie saw that there was something wrong with Sun Shiyi's style of play.
Before the blessing of the Flame Mountain, although Sun Shiyi used the ancient ape hammer to hit hard, the entry point and strength control of the punch were very precise. After the blessing of the Flame Mountain, his fighting style immediately became rough.
Almost all the details have been discarded, and the two fists are just mechanically and brutally pounding forward.
The reason for this contrast is undoubtedly that this body is too powerful and beyond Sun Shiyi's ability to control it.
This simple and rough style of play will have no problem suppressing some low-level cultivators. However, if the opponent is of equal strength and seizes the flaw to point east and west, then Sun Shiyi will undoubtedly be in a very passive situation and can only completely follow the opponent's pace.
Fortunately, the three of them met Madman Tan, who had an awkward fighting style. Although he knew about Sun Shiyi's flaws, he didn't even bother to take advantage of them. He still fought with the opponent steadily, with strength like a sea wave under a strong wind, wave after wave.
Wave after wave was more surging than the last. Although the style of play was not clever at all, it powerfully put the three of them at a disadvantage.
Unreasonableness is the uniqueness and essence of Tan's Dragon King Horn.
Even Lu Zikun, who has the most slippery style among the eight deacons, may not have a more obvious advantage than Tan Xie against these three young leaders.
The snow is falling thicker and denser, and it is fluttering in the strong wind, flying all over the sky.
The four people's battlefield moved northward against the cold wind, creating an arc-shaped battlefield legacy in the wilderness. The pits were filled with freshly dug red soil, and were soon covered by the falling snow.
Although Sun Shiyi was suppressed, he showed no signs of weakness in his fighting style. He took the initiative to seek opportunities to fight countless times. As soon as he was repelled, he immediately pounced on him again. His fighting spirit was as bloody and tenacious as that of a tiger or a wolf.
This kind of unrelenting momentum is usually very intimidating. Some cultivators who are slightly less courageous can achieve six or seven with 100% of their strength when faced with such a crazy killing.
But Madman Tan was an exception. This style of fighting seemed to arouse the animal nature in his heart, and his punches became more and more wild. Previously, Tan Xie still had some remaining strength, but now he was letting go and hitting with both fists.
It's like crazy.
Two desperate lunatics were fighting each other like two wild beasts fighting for prey.
In the snowy night, the sound of fists hitting each other could be heard from time to time, like thunder.
Yan Yixiong had already woken up from the drunkenness, and he was weaving his artistic conception calmly and calmly, like a vulture standing quietly on the top of the cliff, looking at every bit of the battlefield with cold eyes, looking for opportunities to pierce his power into the battlefield.
Node. His playing style is very smart. When Sun Shiyi's playing style becomes beastly and rough, it becomes very difficult to cooperate with him, but Yan Yixiong can often make it very precise, and the coordination is not bad.
He used his wisdom and strength to make up for the shortcomings of his companions and balance the trend of the battlefield. However, manpower was limited after all, and the balance of victory was still gradually tilting towards Tan Xie, and the situation of the three of them became more and more difficult.
Must escape.
He made his choice very clearly in his mind.
Today's fragile balance relies on Sun Shiyi's explosion. Any kind of explosive artistic conception is not without cost. The more powerful it is, the greater the consumption. With Sun Shiyi's cultivation, it is definitely impossible to last too long. Maybe the next moment
It will collapse suddenly.
They must leave the battlefield as soon as possible while Sun Shiyi's combat power is still at its peak, otherwise the three of them will be defeated.
He glanced to the left, where there was a vast forest. If he wanted to escape, the only way out was there.
He slowly approached Cen Si, took out two jars from his arms and stuffed them into Cen Si's hands, and whispered: "Tangle with Crazy Tan, and Lao Sun won't be able to hold on for long."
The three of them have been suppressed by Tan Xie. It is extremely difficult to escape. The only things they can rely on may be Cen Si's identity as a disciple of the Daxing Palace, as well as the prison and red rock armor. Although there is not much hope, they must try.
Cen Si nodded slightly, put the two jars away, and still went into battle, waiting for Yan Yixiong to start.
Yan Yixiong unhurriedly cooperated with Sun Shiyi in the fight. He kept observing Sun Shiyi's condition, trying to judge how long he could hold on. Unfortunately, Sun Shiyi's momentum and blood were at their strongest at this moment, surging like a sea, and he could not stand it at all.
It's impossible to tell what his consumption is.
With the strength of the Flame Mountain, Sun Shiyi's decline will definitely come, it's just a matter of sooner or later.
If you want to escape, you should do it sooner rather than later. In Sun Shiyi's current state, once he runs, he will not be inferior to the purple-hoofed beast. If he waits for him to fail, he will only become a burden.
Tan Xie played very domineeringly and calmly, leaving no chance at all.
Yan Yixiong looked at Sun Shiyi's face and decided not to wait any longer, and immediately found a way to escape.
He stuffed an elixir into his mouth, and the branches of his mind sprinted wildly, instantly weaving into a coil of snakes, and placed it at Tan Xie's feet. He saw that the red earth that Tan Xie had stepped on was as solid as gold and stone, and suddenly grew out of it.
Three or five earth snakes curled up towards Tan Xie and instantly entangled Tan Xie's legs tightly.
"Retreat!" Yan Yixiong shouted, and at the same time began to weave the next artistic conception crazily.
The moment Sun Shiyi heard the sound, he retreated violently. After getting up, Yan Yixiong ran wildly towards the forest, like a blazing fire, leaping dozens of meters away with a roar.
Tan Xie shook his legs and shook the earth snake on his legs to pieces. Just as he was about to rush in and chase him, the surrounding land suddenly overturned and several earth walls were erected. In an instant, an earthen prison was built, sealing Tan Xie tightly.
Inside, the land beneath his feet turned into a swamp and began to spin wildly. It was the combined effect of dividing the ground into a prison and the wheel of fortune.
Tan Xie smashed the Wheel of Fortune with one kick, shot up from the pit, punched the dungeon, and instantly shattered the dungeon. He jumped out, only to find that there was still an dungeon outside, and it was shattered again.
Finally managed to break out.
There was a silent darkness in front of him. A strong light shone through, but there was not a single figure. It was obviously not the direction the other party was escaping from.
He jumped up, stepped on the dungeon and looked around. He soon discovered something moving in the north. It was as powerful as a rushing chao. He shined a strong light on it and saw Sun Shiyi holding Yan Yixiong under his arm.
Running towards the edge of the forest, you will soon enter the forest.
Tan Xie trampled the earthen prison down with one kick, and instantly launched himself across the barbaric mountain, charging like a wild bull on the ground.
Cen Si suddenly appeared and swept his sword across the sky. His sword energy was like a rainbow. He used the force of the sweep to shift his body and stopped in front of Tan Xie. He stood with his sword at an angle, looking calm and silent. He was covered with a layer of
The earthy red armor is exactly the effect of red rock armor.
Tan Xie saw that Sun Yan and Sun Yan had already entered the forest, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Cen Si. He raised his fists and sprinted forward.
Cen Si held his sword across his chest and resisted Tan Xie's impact. He was instantly thrown out and landed two feet away. The broad sword was broken and the red rock armor was also shattered into pieces. He threw the sword hilt aside and stood up.
He stood up and blocked Tan Xie's path without mercy.
Without saying a word, Tan Xie charged forward again, his fist like a bull's horn, thrusting at Cen Si's chest arrogantly and fiercely.
Cen Si suddenly put away his red rock armor and was instantly knocked out by Tan Xie, spraying blood like mist in the air.
"Asshole, you are seeking death!" Tan Xie's face was very ugly.
After all, Cen Si was Lu Zikun's disciple. No matter how bloodthirsty Tan Xie was, he never thought of killing him. But this kid suddenly took off his red rock armor. If Tan Xie hadn't stopped his fist in time when he saw that the situation was wrong, he might have been killed on the spot.
Hit him through the chest.
Tan Xie walked towards Cen Si with an angry look on his face. In the snow where this daring boy was unconscious, blood gurgled from his mouth, dyeing the snow around his mouth red. His chest was dented, and his ribs were obviously broken.
After all, he had to bear Tan Xie's punch. Even if the punch was discounted, it would still be uncomfortable. If he didn't die, he would lose half his life.
Tan Xie looked at Cen Si, who was seriously injured, and suddenly thought of a question: Should he chase the enemy next, or send this kid to a doctor? Then he understood that this multiple-choice question should have been deliberately arranged for him by Cen Si.
"You dare to risk your life to kidnap me, you are really smart!"
Cen Si risked his life to force him to let him go.
He is Lu Zikun's disciple, and he is highly regarded by Gu Mandrill, which is the bargaining chip he adds to himself.
This bargaining chip is not light, but Tan Xie is one of the eight deacons after all, so this bargaining chip is still a bit insufficient. It is very likely that he will choose to throw him somewhere and continue to chase Sun Yan and the two. In that case, the three brothers will completely lose.
He died on the same day of the same year and month.
But this gamble has become his only resort, and he has no choice but to do it.
For the sake of his brothers, he dared to put his life on the gambling table, and even when the winning rate was not high, he was indeed a man.
Tan Xie burst out laughing and said, "Lu Zikun really has a good apprentice!"
Originally, with his character, if he didn't add a punch, he would be considered kind-hearted, and there was no reason to accept the threat. But Cen Si was very kind to his character, so his treatment was naturally different.
He weaved a therapeutic mood for Cen Si, picked it up and left.dd