Chapter 44: The Might of the Collapsing Mountain

Xiao Yi's appearance was really scary, his bloodthirsty eyes and the corpses everywhere made Tie Dao and Murong Qianjun fear.

However, Tie Dao spent most of his life begging for a living on the edge of the knife, and he was used to seeing life and death, so he was the first to react.

"Bastard, the people who dare to kill my Iron Sabre Demon Hunter, kid, take your life." Iron Saber instantly became furious, pulled out the blade in his hand, and attacked Xiao Yi.

The Iron Sabre Demon Hunters are very famous in the Meteorite Mountains, so many people hire them.

And the men he brought to help Murong Qianjun this time were all his right-hand men. Now that they are all dead, it is a great loss to the Iron Sword Demon Hunting Team, which makes him not angry.

"Don't be impulsive, that kid just used the Xiao family's Xuan-level martial arts, which is extremely powerful." Murong Qianjun reminded.

But Tie Dao didn't have any worries, thinking about his acquired sixth-layer cultivation, would he still be afraid of a hairy boy?

"Good job." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and slammed a palm out of his hand.

With the increase of Shenglong, his strength has reached the fourth level of the acquired day, and with the Ice Fire Qi Dan, his attack is no less than the fifth level of the acquired day.

That is to say, in terms of strength alone, he is only one level apart from Iron Sabre.

The iron sword slashed down, the attack was extremely fierce, and the combat experience was also very rich, worthy of being a famous monster hunter.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and took the shape of a leopard and a tiger one after another.

With the five skills of shape and meaning, the mere first-level gap was completely smoothed out.

Xiao Yi's hands became claws, and one clasped the blade.

Tie Dao sneered, "Stinky boy, dare to block my knife with your hand, hmph, wait for me to abolish your hand."

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, those bloodthirsty eyes stared at the iron saber tightly, his hands clenched even harder.

"Huh? What's the matter." Tie Dao immediately found that Xiao Yi was holding his own knife so tightly that he couldn't move.

On the other side, Murong Qianjun's eyes narrowed and he whispered, "Xiao Yi has such strength, and he was evenly drawn with the iron sword. It seems that the iron sword alone cannot deal with him, so I will kill him. he."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Qianjun waved his hand and shouted, "Bibo water sings arrows."

The rain of arrows appeared out of thin air, turning into streaks of blue light and attacking Xiao Yi.

He took advantage of the opportunity of Xiao Yi's fight with the iron sword, and secretly attacked.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, a flame burst out from his body, and he continued to deal with the iron sword in his hand.

The iron sword held the sword in both hands, restraining Xiao Yi, but his heart was overjoyed, "I will join forces with Young Master Qianjun, you will surely die. If you dare to distract yourself and resist those arrows, my iron sword will destroy your hands. ; If you continue to block my iron sword, those arrows will stab you into a sieve, hahahaha.”

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, his face was only calm and cold, and he quickly drank, "Beat the fire."

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, two fiery blades exuding terrifying temperature suddenly burst out from the hands that were holding the big sword.

Tie Dao's expression changed suddenly, as if thinking of what Xiao Yi was going to do, "Little... boy, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, staring at the iron sword coldly, and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want your life."

Tie Dao's pupils shrank, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his sword and escape.

However, Xiao Yi would not give him a chance to escape.

"Die." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and two flaming blades came out of his hands.

"Mad, you lunatic, at such a close distance, you will be seriously injured." Tie Dao's face was horrified. He never expected that a young man would be so crazy.

With a snort, the two flaming blades slammed into the chest of the iron sword, and then exploded.

With a bang, the iron sword exploded, and then the air hole was blown away with blood.

At the same time, such a close-range explosion also blew Xiao Yi's hands into a bloody mess, and even his own body was seriously injured.

Xiao Yi's series of actions were quick, almost completed in an instant.

At this time, a rain of arrows came to his back. Part of it was offset by the flames on him, and the rest pierced through his back.

"Bang, bang." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

When the arrow rain was all over, he was already injured all over his body, and there were blood holes all over his body.

But he looked at the dead iron sword in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

The iron knife did not appear to be fatally injured, but in fact, the two flaming blades exploded after hitting his chest, shattering his internal organs and organs, and he was already dead beyond death.

Xiao Yi smiled, even if he was seriously injured now, the death of the iron sword in exchange for it was very worthwhile.

On the other side, Murong Qianjun looked at Xiao Yi's smile and felt horrified.

"This lunatic, how can he still laugh like this?" Murong Qianjun realized that he had a little fear of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was seriously injured, turned around, looked at Murong Qianjun, and said coldly, "Now, it's your turn."

"You..." Murong Qianjun took a step back involuntarily, but quickly came to his senses, "Hmph, he's just a waste, and now that he's seriously injured, why should I fear him."

After thinking about it, Murong Qianjun regained his former arrogance, "Xiao Yi, if you can kill the iron sword, you are considered capable. But, do you think you can escape from me today?"

"Escape? Hahahaha." Xiao Yi laughed, then his face became cold, "Murong Qianjun, your Murong family spread rumors and ruined my reputation, I didn't care. But you dare to slander my Xiao family seniors everywhere, I can't forgive you for being slandered many times."

After the Murong family spread the rumors, they even slandered the third elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhong, and covered Xiao Yi indiscriminately.

This is the real reason why Xiao Yi is willing to agree to the first elder to find Murong Qianjun for trouble.

Coupled with the fact that the children of the Xiao family, who are now seriously injured in the jungle, have new hatreds and old hatreds, Xiao Yi directly has the intention to kill.

"Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Zimu's dantians were destroyed, and they will never be able to become warriors in the future. They can only be crippled for the rest of their lives. You can't think of a better life. I will take your life on their behalf." Xiao Yi said coldly. After all, he immediately attacked Murong Qianjun.

Xiao Yi's serious injury was only superficial, not as serious as he imagined. He had already made a plan before, and while trying to kill the iron sword with heavy injuries, he covered his body with flames, especially the vital parts.

This will offset the rain of arrows in the sky.

Although, although there are many blood holes in his body, they are not fatal.

"Hmph, you want to kill me? You're not ashamed." Murong Qianjun snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Just let you see the gap between you and me, the blue waves stack the waves palms."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Qianjun suddenly condensed a huge layer of water waves in his hands.

The blue wave and the wave palm, the low-level martial skill of the Murong family's Xuan rank, is extremely powerful.

Xiao Yi kept his footsteps and used his fire control ability to condense a 'fire sword'.

This is not a powerful trick, just a sword made of pure flame.

"Break down the mountain." Xiao Yi shouted, and slashed at Murong Qianjun with a sword.

At this time, Murong Qianjun also hit the huge water wave.

The fire sword instantly collided with the water waves, and the fiery flames contacted the icy waves, which immediately stirred up countless water vapors.

But in the next second, the fire sword seemed to contain a power that could destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and it crushed the monstrous waves.

The fire sword split the wave from the middle, and then slashed towards Murong Qianjun.

"What? My Blue Wave Folding Wave Palm was actually broken?" Murong Qianjun was shocked, and then stepped back.

With a snort, the fire sword scratched a hideous scar on his chest. Then, the powerful force on the sword sent him flying.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction, and he immediately retreated, I'm afraid he would have been torn apart by the fire sword.

"Pfft." After Murong Qianjun stood firm, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, "How is it possible, the strongest of the Xiao family is only the low-level martial arts of the Xuan rank, how can it break my Murong family's skills? Martial arts?"

Xiao Yi sneered, Collapsing Mountain is a mid-level Xuan-level martial arts skill, and naturally stronger.

"If you can dodge one sword, I don't think you can dodge the second sword." Xiao Yi attacked Murong Qianjun again, making it clear that he would not stop until he was killed.

Murong Qianjun was startled, and once again used the Blue Wave Folding Wave Palm.

With a bang, it was still the same result, the waves were broken, there was another ferocious scar on his body, and there was blood gurgling on his chest, showing that he was seriously injured.

The third sword, after Murong Qianjun was blown away, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, his face was pale, and he was spitting out blood.

"Humph." Xiao Yi sneered, came to him, snatched the Qiankun bag from his waist, glanced at it, and found that the three demon blood flaming heart fruit were inside.

"I'll give you the Demon Blood Flame Heart Fruit and the contents inside, Xiao Yi, let me go." Murong Qianjun held back his injuries and begged for mercy.

Looking at Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty cold eyes, he had no doubt that Xiao Yi would kill him.

"Heh." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Now your Qiankun bag is in my hands, do I need it from you?"

After saying that, Xiao Yi raised his hand with the fire sword and stabbed it fiercely.

If there is no accident, in the case of serious injuries, Murong Qianjun can't resist and will die.

"Don't..." Murong Qianjun exclaimed.

Just at this moment, in the distance, a violent shout came.

"Boy, stop me."

Before the person arrives, the voice has arrived. At the same time, a terrifying attack came from the sky, hitting Xiao Yi directly.

Although this attack came from a distance, it was so fast that Xiao Yi couldn't even react and was hit.

"Pfft", Xiao Yi was directly vomited blood and flew away.

"It's so strong, and the only one who can make such an attack with such strength is a congenital warrior."

Sure enough, a figure came out of nowhere. Murong Qianjun was overjoyed when he saw the figure, "Elder Murong Scorpion, save me."

On the other side, another figure came out of the sky, and the speed was not inferior to the previous figure.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright?"

When the figure came, it was actually the Fourth Elder.