Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King

Chapter 213: Death is like the wind, always with me!

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"His spiritual power is not as good as ours. Win with strength. Try to suppress his space and don't let him fully display his wind attribute." The man with the skinny hand rushed out as he spoke. His target was not Xiao Yihan but his hand. long sword!

Without his sword, Xiao Yihan is naturally like a tiger without teeth, ready to be slaughtered!

"drink!"

The big man also shouted loudly, and the mace in his hand stood across his chest, spinning rapidly towards Xiao Yihan.

There were barbs everywhere on the mace, and coupled with the man's strength, it gave people unlimited pressure and was unstoppable!

"Shameless, shameless! Using a small number to fight a large number, but still being such a rogue, is simply shameless!" Bai Yunfei jumped to his feet when he saw it. Before, he could kill a martial arts master in seconds, but he was actually saved. Now, two martial arts masters are fighting against each other. He is a King of Martial Arts, and he plays with such a rogue style, which is really annoying.

At this time, the man with the skinny palm was completely clinging to Xiao Yihan and fighting. His hand was completely directed towards the long sword, not giving Xiao Yihan any chance to swing the sword. The man with the mace was even more shameless. Cruel, the mace is already huge, and when he swings it, it carries endless lethality. He doesn't care at all and swings it with all his strength.

Xiao Yihan was still carrying Yun Xue'er on his back. In order not to hurt Yun Xue'er, he couldn't even resist. He could only rely on wind-attribute movements to constantly dodge and deal with it. If he continued like this, he would definitely die!

"Haha, I was able to kill a princess today, and I was able to kill a peerless genius. My disciple will be able to talk and laugh when I go out in the future!" The disciple's eyes were red, filled with bloodlust, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. , the mace was filled with a touch of gold, which became brighter and brighter, until finally it was as dazzling as the sun.

His attribute is actually gold!

"Metallic nature, march forward indomitably, and be indestructible!"

As he shouted loudly, the color of the mace changed accordingly. Gold covered the whole body of the weapon. Just looking at it made your eyes hurt. It was metallic, the sharpest attribute!

"Brother Yihan, let me down, otherwise we will all die..." Yun Xueer quietly lay on Xiao Yihan's shoulder and whispered.

The golden color contrasted with her face, giving her a sad and beautiful look.

"If I don't die, you won't die! If I die, you can't die either!" Xiao Yihan said sternly as he looked at the extremely dazzling golden color, his face not changing at all.

Facing this move, if he escapes, then behind him, Yun Xueer will die!

Without hesitation, the long sword drew a bright arc from his hand, and could only collide with the mace.

"boom-"

With the roar, the long sword instantly split into countless pieces, and the mace only paused for a moment before continuing to press towards Xiao Yihan, unstoppable!

"Die!"

The iron disciple roared excitedly, his body trembling violently with excitement.

The huge pressure set off a violent hurricane, blowing away Xiao Yihan's hair. His long and messy hair covered his face, making it difficult to see what he looked like.

His whole body stood still, he couldn't retreat!

At this moment, the world seemed to be still.

Death is like the wind, always with me.

Inexplicably, the wind blows...

Blowing his long hair, revealing his extremely calm and sharp eyes...

"When you die, I will dig out your eyeballs!" The iron disciple felt chilled by the stare, and said coldly, the strength in his hand increased, the mace moved faster, and he smashed it on the head!

Facing this stick, Xiao Yihan's originally restrained momentum surged out like a violent storm! The momentum was overwhelming, even accompanied by roars of dragons and tigers, making people breathless.

Wuzong!

The iron disciple's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he sneered again and again, so what if Wu Zong, the mace was already attached to his face, he was still going to die!

At this moment, Xiao Yihan's body moved quickly to one side. His body could barely escape the fatal blow, but the mace struck him on the right shoulder!

Flesh and blood flew, and the hand still holding the sword hilt was cut off and flew into the air.

"Death is like the wind!"

The broken arm only made him frown slightly, but as he murmured, the broken swords flying in the sky seemed to have been summoned, and they stabbed straight at the madman in the air without any warning!

The speed of the broken sword was extremely fast, and it carried an extremely sharp wind. It was like the sharpest hidden weapon, and it passed through the iron disciple's throat in just an instant!

"you… "

The iron disciple's pupils were infinitely dilated, and he looked at Xiao Yihan in disbelief, but he could not say a word. Blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his life gradually dying out.

"Pa bang bang..."

Along with the applause, Prince Canglang laughed and said: "As expected of Xiao Yihan, he can fight back with one against two, and he even broke through to Wuzong, awesome, awesome! It really made this prince watch a big show!"

"It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you are just a reckless man..."

He has a completely cat-and-mouse mentality. He has countless capable people and strangers under his hands. If a few of them die, they will die!

"Continue, now that you have broken an arm, let me see how many more you can kill?" He was fully capable of killing Xiao Yihan directly, but he chose to appreciate it slowly and enjoy his perverted pleasure, "This If the show satisfies me, I won’t mind letting you become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!”

At this time, dozens of Wu Wangs and the Wu Zong with the long sword had already surrounded them. A Chen's burning Dantian naturally wouldn't last long, plus the Wu Zong with a skinny hand, such a lineup, just thinking It’s scary to even think about it.

Xiao Yihan is now at the end of his life. He has lost his right arm, his combat effectiveness has plummeted, and he is surrounded in the center. He has no power to resist at all. His hair is disheveled and he has completely lost his previous grace.

"Haha, what a fool. Villains die from talking too much. The ancients never deceived me." The sudden voice made the Canglang Prince's face darken. Before he had time to react, he heard an extremely harsh sound piercing the air. Voices.

The harvesting knife rushed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed. The harvesting knife appeared so suddenly that they had no time to react. In an instant, it harvested the lives of nearly ten Martial Kings.

"Boom boom boom—"

Then, as the harvesting knife rotated, ten thunderbolts suddenly flew out from it. These thunderbolts fell at an extremely fast speed. Although they were only made of the magic cores of level four monsters, they still made these martial kings panic. .

"Bounce bomb!"

Although the bouncing bomb is not offensive, it is a useful escape weapon. It bounces away enemies and allows allies to bounce a certain distance.

As a gap appeared in the encirclement, Su Yu immediately threw three bouncing bombs at Xiao Yihan. He used concealed weapon techniques to cast the Thunderous Thunder, which was even more powerful. With a roar, the people around Xiao Yihan were caught off guard and immediately ejected away. , and Xiao Yihan also followed the wind of the bomb and shot towards Su Yu...

Ahem, um... In this section, the protagonist's role is a bit missing...

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