"Inspector Wu Qi? But that's it!"

Xiao Yi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a hideous sneer on his face, and looked at Wu Qi with contempt.

Wu Qi's face suddenly sank.

His smile gradually disintegrated, replaced by a ferocious look. He looked at Xiao Yi with a cold expression and said word by word: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that your head would be able to survive with one punch. I don't know, if you twist your head off, can you stand up again!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability to twist my head off!"

Xiao Yi grinned.

"snort!"

Wu Qi snorted coldly, and the black sharp edge was sucking and spitting.

A black battle robe sounded, and it continued to expand like a balloon.

Following...

With a sound like a breath leaking, Wu Qi's robe raised high and shriveled robe returned to its shriveled state, but his body was a little stronger than before.

Even in various battle robes, he could still clearly see the steel-lead-like muscles on his body.

Full of explosive power.

Behind him, an iron fist appeared slowly.

Spiritual objects are used to form Dharma images!

What Wu Qi condensed was the spiritual object system. This was a pair of seventh-level advanced Yuan soldiers boxing gloves, and it was also his natal Yuan soldiers.

Swish!

Black mucus jumped out of the body, wrapped around the arms, and finally condensed into two black fist gloves on both palms. The fist gloves were pitch black and dull, with the tiger on the left and the dragon on the right. The two beasts were lifelike, as if they were alive, slowly wandering on the fist gloves, bursting out with dazzling black light.

Bang!

Wu Qi clenched his fist suddenly, and black light flowed over the fist gloves.

It actually caught the air.

A dazzling fire formed.

Wu Qi looked at Xiao Yi with a grim smile and said coldly: "Little bastard, die!"

Swish!

Wu Qi's speed surged again.

Like an arrow from the string, it shot in an instant.

Xiao Yi was also unwilling to be outdone and snorted coldly, and the Fenglei Battle Armor was attached to his body.

The wings of wind and thunder behind him shook violently, flapping their wings and flying across the sky.

boom!

The two of them collided hard together.

This world seemed to fall into silence in an instant, followed by an extremely terrifying wave of energy burst out in an instant. With a beep, circles of shock waves swayed in all directions with the two of them as the core. The plants and trees where the shock wave passed were shattered, the earthquake cracked, and the city walls turned into powder.

Destroy the world.

It is not enough to describe the horror scene formed by the two fighting.

Rumble!

The more they fought, the more they became braver and the more they fought, the more they became crueler.

It was already flying high, and the collisions made the clouds within a hundred miles shatter.

Cloudless, a clear blue area.

In the imperial capital.

Countless strong men held their breath, and even dared not breathe. Everyone's eyes were filled with deep shock and horror. Seeing that one-tenth of the imperial capital around turned into ruins, they all swallowed their saliva hard: "Is this really a destructive power that human power can achieve?"

"It's so scary. Whether it's Xiao Yi or Wu Qi, it's so scary. Fortunately, they went to fight in the air. If they were in the imperial capital, we were afraid that we would all die here..."

Emperor Jianwu's face turned pale and secretly thanked: "This guy is actually hiding his strength? Fortunately, I was not as impulsive as the old lady Tiansheng in the imperial capital. Otherwise, I would have been following her footsteps now!" Just as he was thinking, Emperor Jianwu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the palace, "Can these old guys not help it?"

Inside the palace.

Yang Zun, Yang Zheng and Yang Yuhuan, who had already entered the Nine Nirvana Realm, left the forbidden area together.

They naturally knew what Yang Kun did.

but……

In addition to being unable to show up casually, more importantly, in their opinion, no matter how the throne changes, it is irrelevant to the control of their Yang family.

But now...

The impact of the battle between Wu Qi and Xiao Yi was too great, and they even had to show up.

Yang Yuhuan looked at the imperial capital that destroyed the blockbuster movie in disbelief, then at the two people fighting in the void, muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Xiao Yi to have grown to this point. With his current strength, I'm afraid that even if I fight him, I can't stand ten moves!"

Yang Zun looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "It's not just you? Even this ancestor is afraid that at most he will fight with him a hundred moves..."

Yang Zheng felt as if he had coptis chinensis in his mouth, and he felt miserable: "If I had known this... When Yang Kun poisoned Hualong, we should have come forward to stop him, rather than being passive as we are now!"

"Okay, everything that has passed is gone, and even regret is useless!"

Yang Zun said lightly, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and said in a deep voice, "The most urgent thing is to consider how to deal with the aftermath. If Xiao Yi is defeated, he will inevitably be killed by Wu Qi. If Xiao Yi wins, if he wants to kill Wu Qi, will we stop him? After all, Wu Qi represents the Supervision Department of the Southern Heavenly Dynasty. If he has a few shortcomings, the Southern Heavenly Dynasty will inevitably pursue it..."

While there were several people talking.

In the void, a low roar from Xiao Yi suddenly came: "The God-Devouring Seven Swords - Heavenly Wrath!"

Rumble!

Above the blue sky, bursts of muffled thunder sounded out of thin air.

Following...

Balls of black clouds gathered wildly, and terrifying thunders fell down crazily, turning this world into a sea of ​​thunder.

Under countless thunder bombardment.

Wu Qi was restrained everywhere.

Even though he is in the Nirvana of the flesh and blood, even if his body is strong under the continuous bombardment of thunder, no matter how strong his body is, he still has the limit to bear it.

Thunder wandered around the body with a sense of paralysis.

Wu Qi's actions were restrained everywhere.

Suddenly...

A shocking sword light mixed with purple-gold thunder light, like golden dragons. It kept hovering and entangling in the air, and finally turned into an extremely huge thunder dragon. With a roar of high aura, these countless thunder turned into a shocking sword light, connecting the fallen dust swords in Cangqiong and Xiao Yi's hands.

"cut!"

Xiao Yi held Luo Chen Sword in both hands and raised it high above his head, then suddenly slashed downwards forward.

Swish!

The purple-gold thunder light brought up a purple-gold sky, as if it had cut all the world into pieces.

Rumble!

Terrifying pressure swept across the world.

An extremely terrifying storm was formed, and even the towering trees a hundred meters high were uprooted, the earth cracked, like a dragon turning over, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers poured backwards. At this moment, the influence of Xiao Yi's sword had exceeded 100 miles, thousands of miles...

boom!

Under one sword.

Wu Qi's cross-blocking fists burst open, and the fists blew up to pieces. Wu Qi's mouth blew blood, and with a swish, he suddenly fell from the sky...
Chapter completed!