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Chapter 1125 Asura God of War, the way to get out of trouble!

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Xiao Yi was full of fighting spirit, and waves of air spurted out from his body, like the surging rivers, causing the sun and the moon to lose their luster.

The terrifying ripples of fighting spirit made countless strong men in the entire Shura battlefield feel chills sweeping over.

His whole body was like the stunning sword.

Standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Move forward, be strong! The fighting spirit is shocking and fearless! The Shura Prison Lord narrowed his eyes and grinned and said, "Okay, okay, I have never been so passionate for countless years. I will fight you today!"

Boom! The Shura Prison Lord was shocked.

On the burly body, the muscles squirmed instantly, and they collided with each other and burst into deafening clanging sounds, as if gold and iron were intertwined.

Above both arms, the muscles were tight and the blue veins were leaping wildly, like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

Inside his body, a terrifying fighting spirit also erupts.

The two fighting spirits formed a substantial storm, like thousands of troops galloping, colliding hard in the void, and making an extremely terrifying roar.

The strong wind was blowing, and the lightning was shrouding, and the sound of the ears was roaring.

Inside the huge Shura battlefield.

Countless powerful people watching the battle were shocked by the two of them, and their faces turned pale. Some existences with insufficient cultivation were even more pale and fainted under the terrifying pressure caused by the collision.

Among the crowd.

Zhang Ming swallowed hard, and his eyes twitched, and there was a hint of shock and fear: "I am worthy of being the master. If I had fought with the Shura Prison Master, I would have surrendered long ago in the face of such a momentum."

When I thought of myself fighting with Xiao Yi before.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was secretly glad that he was able to bend and stretch, so he surrendered early and made a poisonous oath to express his surrender.

If you continue to go against Xiao Yi, you will probably end up like the Green Snake Lord, and you will only have a way out! “But…” Zhang Ming clenched his fists, “After all, the opponent is Shura Prison Master, can the master really win?”

………                                                                                                                             �

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His eyes looked at Xiao Yi below, and a moment of loss appeared in his eyes.

It was just a few hours ago... When Xiao Yi said that he wanted to challenge the Shura War God, the reunion was just a laugh, and he didn't even have the desire to dissuade and ridicule.

after all.

In his opinion, Xiao Yi's idea was tantamount to a whim.

But now... Xiao Yi is only one step away from becoming the Shura War God! He Ju Shen took a deep breath and pointed to the void suddenly.

Dong! The heavy and dull sound of Shura Bell echoed inside and outside the battlefield.

Almost at the same time...                                                                                                                            

Rumble! The heavy and solid bricks and stones on the ring exploded, cracks were everywhere, and huge hideous ravines were scattered on the ring.

The cracks continued to spread, and the Shura battlefield was surrounded by cracks.

He Ju's face changed drastically: "Damn it, these two are too scary, right?

Just the momentum impact, it almost destroyed the Shura battlefield?"

His hands connected the void.

A series of innate powers penetrated into the Shura battlefield, activated the formations, and activated thousands of magic arrays. This was the time to stabilize the Shura battlefield again.

And at this time... The momentum impact between Xiao Yi and the Shura Prison Lord gradually subsided and returned to the two of them.

The dust is flying all over the sky, slowly falling.

When the last stone fell on the surface with a click.

The two people who were originally motionless like statues were as if they had received a command, their bodies swayed at the same time, and the afterimage left on the spot disappeared.

The sound of the two fighting was already echoing over the ring.

Bang!                                                                                                                              

Every collision brings a terrible energy impact, gorgeous colorful light, dazzling blazing white light, invisible and qualitative spatial fluctuations... Xiao Yi's fight with the Shura Prison Lord is almost at its peak.

It is difficult for ordinary people to even judge the direction of their fight.

It's like watching a fireworks show.

"I can't see anything!"

“They were so fast that they couldn’t see anything at all.

Which of you can see clearly how the battle is?

Who has the upper hand?”

"I can't see it... but I can tell with my knees that it must be the Prison Lord who has the upper hand!"

"No!"

Amidst the whispers, a suppressed and excited voice sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

This person who speaks is Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed, and he said excitedly: "It is not the Prison Master who has the upper hand now, but Xiao Yi... He has the upper hand firmly!"

"What?"

"Xiao Yi has the upper hand?

How is this possible?”

Everyone looked surprised.

Looking incrediblely towards the ring.

The Shura Prison Lord is their god! The supreme master.

The invincible king! But now... Zhang Ming told them that in the fight with Xiao Yi, the Shura Prison Lord was at a disadvantage, so how could they believe it?

Boom! A terrible energy impact suddenly broke out from the void, turning into a scorching sun and floating above the sky.

The dazzling light spread out everywhere.

Suddenly...                                                                                                                             

A figure fell like a falling star, and it fell down with a bang, and fell on the ring with a bang.

The entire Shura battlefield roared loudly, like an earthquake.

After a full dozen breaths of vibration.

The rolling dust gradually dissipated.

That's what everyone saw lying on the arena. It was the overlord of the southern prison world, Shura Prison Lord, but now, Shura Prison Lord is lying on the ground with blood in the corner of his mouth.

Buzz! Xiao Yi's figure slowly emerged in the void.

He is spotless.

It seemed that the battle just now had nothing to do with him.

Slowly descending from a high altitude.

Xiao Yi fell on the edge of the earth pit, looked down at the Shura Prison Lord, and said, "You lost!"

"..."                                                                                                                              �

The wind between heaven and earth stopped, and everything seemed to be still.

After a full number of breaths.

Haha!                                                                                                                              

The Shura Prison Lord gradually stopped laughing, got up from the pit, stared at Xiao Yi, and said solemnly: "You are right, I lost! I was convinced by the loss!"

"Uh..." Xiao Yi was stunned.

He also didn't expect that the Shura Prison Lord admitted so readily that he had lost. However, the most important thing now is to ask how to leave the Endless Ice Prison. Xiao Yi said: "You can tell me now how to leave the Endless Ice Prison, right?"
Chapter completed!
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