Rumble!

The raging between heaven and earth is like a hurricane that connects heaven and earth.

In Xiao Yi's hands, he was torn into two parts.

The torn wind suddenly dissipated invisible in the void. The soldiers who were swept into the sky by the hurricane fell down one after another, and lost the barrier of the strong wind, and they did not suffer too much injuries.

Just on the entire battlefield...

Hundreds of thousands of troops were silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yi, who stood in the air, wearing silver armor.

Gulu!

I don’t know who swallowed and broke the deadly silence.

It was like a stone falling into an ancient well, causing ripples...

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"What did I see? Tear the Wind with bare hands? Lord Wu actually did it?"

"Oh my God, I must have an illusion... This is the power of heaven and earth. How can anyone tear a hurricane with human power? This is simply incredible..."

Zheng Le and Hou Selei looked at each other, and they both saw the horror and shock in each other's eyes.

Hou Selei teased and said, "General Zheng, you had a bet with His Highness King Wu before. It seems that you will definitely lose!"

"I, I..."

Zheng Le opened his mouth, but said excitedly, "So what if you lose? It is my honor to lose to such a King of Wu. Are you qualified to bet with Lord Wu? In the future, I will record this battle in history books, and my name must be on it... Well, after I go back, I must explain this paragraph to the censor myself. The young general Zheng Leyong bets with His Highness Wu, and he was defeated gloriously!"

Looking at Zheng Leyu Youhen, he looked proud.

Hou Seilei pulled the corner of his mouth: "This face..."

at the same time.

Xiao Yi's voice suddenly came: "Hou Sailei, Zheng Le, why are you still standing there? Destroy the messes of Tianlan Kingdom for me!"

"ah?"

"Don't worry, your highness, let's do it now!"

Zheng Le and his two quickly rectified their troops and launched another attack.

Xiao Yi's feat of tearing the wind with his bare hands has turned into a nightmare, and it has been imprinted in the hearts of the soldiers of the Tianlan Kingdom, completely losing their will to fight.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

Seeing the generals of the Sky Blue Kingdom rushing around and sweeping their troops, Ling Wufengyun also came back from the shock, staring at Xiao Yi with his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that the Sky Blue Kingdom could give birth to a person like you. No wonder Xueyi Tower is so anxious to attack the Sky Blue Kingdom and get rid of you soon."

Xiao Yi said lightly: "All this is indeed caused by the Blood Clothes Tower behind the scenes!"

"That's right, it's the Blood Clothing Tower!"

Ling Wufengyun nodded and took a deep breath. Her dark eyes were filled with the cold light of choosing people. "Xiao Yi, although you and I have no grudges or grudges, you blocked my way."

Xiao Yi was stunned: "Blocking your way?"

"That's right!"

Ling Wufengyun pursed her lips tightly, "The Blood Clothing Tower promised that as long as it could destroy the Sky Qing Kingdom and capture you back, they asked me to go to the headquarters of the Blood Clothing Tower of the Daqian Dynasty to give me a way to break through the Dharma Realm. Why didn't you surrender? Why did you resist, why..."

Ling Wu Fengyun became more and more excited as she spoke, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was crazy.

Looking at the defeated army of Tianlan Kingdom, she knew that it was impossible to conquer the Tianqing Kingdom again.

The only way right now.

It can only be to capture Xiao Yi and use him to go to the Blood Clothing Tower to exchange for a method of breaking through the Dharma Realm.

Buzz!

Ling Wu Fengyun's black cloak trembled violently and flew high, like a bat spreading a pair of black wings. Under the cover of the black cloak, gusts of wind whistled. The wind was not as huge as before, but it was extremely condensed, and thousands poured like arrow rain.

Facing the overwhelming wind arrow, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and the Fire Lin Sword fell into his hand: "Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!"

"The evil python entangles the tree!"

"Breaking Sword Style..."

Xiao Yi has reached the state of unity of human and swords. The Fire Lin Sword is as if it is united with his body, like an arm and finger.

As the sword passes, the storm and arrows are unable to get close to you.

Instead, under the continuous destruction of the arrow rain, Xiao Yi pressed step by step, constantly narrowing the distance between Ling Wu and Fengyun. Seeing Ling Wu and Fengyun in front of him, Xiao Yi changed his sword path and quickly emerged a round sword arc: "Break the enemy!"

The sword arc is extremely dazzling, as bright as the moon.

Swish!

The sword edge splits a path in front of him.

Xiao Yi was only one step away from Ling Wu Fengyun: "Nine Swords Return to One!"

Nine sword shadows broke through the air and were not combined into one until they came in front of them.

The sword roared and pierced Ling Wu Fengyun's eyebrows.

bite!

The unstoppable sword edge stopped between Ling Wufengyun's eyebrows, and a shield condensed from the wind compressed to the extreme blocked the arrow. The sword edge and the wind shield were in stalemate and could not enter any further. The huge force made the Huolin Sword's body bent like a bent bow, and the sword body buzzed and trembled.

certainly……

Ling Wu Fengyun was not feeling well either.

The huge pressure made the skin between her eyebrows explode, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

"There is no wind!"

Ling Wu Fengyun finally couldn't bear the huge pressure, and pushed his palm forward, and the strong wind roared, wrapping her body and flew backwards. Seeing Xiao Yi chasing her with his sword, cold light burst out from Ling Wu Fengyun's eyes, and a green feather fan appeared in his slender jade hand. There were nine peacock feathers on this feather fan, and he waved it suddenly, "The beacon fire lasted for three months!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The feather fan twitched, and the eyes above the nine peacock feathers burst into green light.

This is a sixth-level Yuan soldier!

With the blessing of the Yuan soldiers.

The strong wind was even more terrifying, and it sounded loudly, turning into a city wall condensed by mineral wind, which stretched for hundreds of feet.

It was like a beacon burning on the battlefield that lasted for three months.

boom!

The Fire Lin Sword slashed on the wind wall with one sword, but it could not be shaken at all. Instead, it shocked Xiao Yihu's mouth and cracked.

"The Fallen Dragon!"

Ling Wu Fengyun danced the feather fan again.

Woolala!

The strong winds were blowing, turning into a blue dragon composed of nine rays of strong winds. The blue dragons soared between them, entangling each other, forming a turbulent torrent of wind.

Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, blocking the Fire Lin Sword in front of his chest.

Dong!

The strong wind and cyan dragon hit the sword.

The terrifying power burst into flames towards the ground, like falling stars, and fell to the ground with a bang. The earth shook, and dust flew into the sky in a huge pit, and a sword light rose into the sky in the flying dust: "Nine swords return to one!"

Swish!

The sword edge is almost at its peak.

In an instant...

With a puff, it pierced through Ling Wufengyun's shoulder.

Ling Wufengyun's whole body trembled, and her face wrapped under the cloak changed suddenly, and she quickly retreated behind her. But she still took a step slower, and with a sting, the mask on her face was pulled down by Xiao Yi.

The two looked at each other.

"Um?"

Xiao Yi was stunned. What about such a stunning face in the world?

Even if it is not inferior to Fang Qingzhu!

Ling Wufengyun also noticed the mask in Xiao Yi's hand. Her eyes went from shock to astonishment, and then to the last resentment, and there was a trace of complex feelings. She glared at Xiao Yi fiercely and suddenly soared into the sky: "Xiao Yi, I remember you! Today's hatred will be avenged in the future!"

Swish!

Lingwu, the wind and clouds broke through the sky, disappeared under the night sky wrapped in the strong wind.

Her speed was too fast.

Even Xiao Yi couldn't catch up.

He looked down at the mask in his hand and frowned: "This woman..."

At this moment...

The army of Tianlan Kingdom, which had lost Lingwu Fengyun, was already defeated, completely lost its fighting spirit and surrendered.

In this battle, the Sky Blue Kingdom achieved an unprecedented victory!

The 200,000 army in Heiya City wiped out the million troops of Tianlan Kingdom!

For a moment...

The 100,000 troops, led by Zheng Le and Hou Selei, shouted loudly, and their roars shook the sky, as if they had shaken away the thick clouds in the sky, and the light of stars and moons fell: "The Martial King is the world, and the sky is blue forever!"

"The King of Martial Arts is the world!"

"Yongzhen Tianqing..."
Chapter completed!