Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 16: The five terrifying shapes and meanings

Xiao Zimu blasted with a stick, Xiao Yi obviously felt threatened from it, and immediately moved away from the stick.

The fire spinning stick blasted to the ground, and with a boom, the competition platform smashed a big hole.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and he was secretly surprised, "So strong, there is a huge difference between the sixth and fifth levels of the Mortal Realm."

In the mortal realm, six layers are a watershed.

Although the difference between the sixth layer and the fifth layer is only one layer, the true qi in each other's bodies differs by more than five or six times.

The stronger the true energy, the greater the power of the martial arts.

A stick like Xiao Zimu was enough to severely wound Xiao Xingyang.

Although both were orange-rank martial souls, the difference in true energy caused the power of Xiao Zimu's stick, which was more than five or six times stronger than Xiao Xingyang's combat power.

Below the martial arts stage, Xiao Xingyang was also secretly horrified, "As expected of the top five children in the family, if my opponent is Xiao Zimu, I am afraid that this stick alone can kill me in seconds."

Above the martial arts stage, Xiao Zimu sneered and said, "Xiao Yi, you know how good I am, now there is still time to beg for mercy."

"Pray for mercy?" Xiao Yi snorted, then squeezed his fists, and said seriously, "It seems that you are going to be real."

Really?

Xiao Zimu was stunned.

The people of other tribes also couldn't react, and even thought Xiao Yi was too arrogant.

"The difference between the fifth and sixth tiers of the Mortal Realm is too big, and Xiao Yi may not even be able to take a few tricks, so what else is there to talk about."

"Talking about the truth in front of the Sixth Layer of the Ordinary Realm, is there any difference between this and self-infuriating."

The clansmen shook their heads, as if they had seen Xiao Yi's defeat.

Xiao Zimu was even more direct, launching the fire spinning stick again, intending to use actions to prove his strength.

"Xiao Yi, you have lost." Xiao Zimu shouted, attacking with a stick.

Xiao Yi sneered, not afraid, his body suddenly turned into a phantom.

In this need, a flame enveloped the whole body.

Xiao Zimu's fire spinning stick was shot out, easily avoided by this phantom.

"What's going on?" Xiao Zimu was startled, and he quickly shot the fire spinning stick again without believing evil, turning it into a continuous stick shadow.

However, although the stick shadow was fast, it still couldn't hit the ghost shadow.

"What's the matter, what the **** is that? Strange body?" The tribe's eyes widened and their faces were full of surprise.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi seemed to have become an agile fiery snake with flames all over his body.

"Is my dizziness?" Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, trying to see the phantom clearly.

It's just that no matter how they look at it, they never understand.

Yes, Xiao Yi displayed a serpentine shape, one of the five quintessence of Xing and Yi. How can outsiders see through the exquisiteness of the five exquisite shapes and minds.

Moreover, Xiao Yi added his martial soul power to control the flames of the fire beast.

This is one of his trump cards, and it is also a move that he has learned and fortunately in the past two months. With the Wu Jue of Xingyi, and Wuhun power.

The flame itself is explosive, and the fire-controlling beast itself is proficient in manipulating flames. With this explosive blessing, his serpentine shape becomes more flexible, more agile, more elusive, and vague.

At this time, Xiao Zimu kept attacking, but he could not hit Xiao Yi all the time, making him extremely anxious. Obviously his realm was stronger, but he couldn't even touch Xiao Yi's body. This feeling made him crazy.

Immediately afterwards, he attacked so quickly, his physical strength and true energy were consumed extremely quickly, making him sweat.

"Ah...damn, what's the matter?" Xiao Zimu gritted his teeth.

Even the deacons and even the elders couldn't see through the five martial arts, even more so he didn't even think about it.

"Why, are you tired?" At this time, Xiao Yi sneered, "If you are tired, it's my turn."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yi's footsteps moved, turning into a phantom and disappearing in place. In the phantom, there was still a raging flame.

With a swish, Xiao Zimu couldn't react at all, and he didn't even know how Xiao Yi disappeared.

"Fast speed." The people exclaimed.

Moreover, what surprised them even more was that in their eyes, Xiao Yi turned into a cheetah covered in fire.

The cheetah rushed at an extraordinary speed.

"It's time for you to **** attack." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, suddenly appeared behind Xiao Zimu, and slapped it out.

In Xiao Yi's palm, tigers and tigers were born, as if the sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, Roar!

"This..." The people of the tribe were extremely shocked. In their eyes, Xiao Yi changed again and became a fierce tiger.

The tiger descended the mountain, sinking vigorously.

With a palm out, the earth shakes the mountains and the mountains shake like a tremor.

With a "boom", Xiao Zimu didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly shocked by Xiao Yi's palm.

Combining the power of Wuhun with the five martial arts, the power is as powerful as that.

"Puff", Xiao Zimu vomited blood and flew straight to the audience.

When he fell to the ground, he had completely fainted, and his clothes on his back were broken.

The sharp-eyed people can clearly see that there is a striking palm print on his back that has been severely burned by the fire.

"Xiao Zimu, the top five, was actually defeated?"

"And Xiao Yi only made two moves. Is this a complete victory?"

The expressions of the tribesmen can no longer be described as surprised, but shocked, shocked to the extreme.

At the edge of the corner, the third elder Xiao Zhong shed a drop of old tears, "Okay, very good, Yi'er, you have finally grown up."

At the beginning, he was only supported by the Patriarch to take care of Xiao Yi, but the Patriarch had disappeared for many years. Xiao Yi was raised by him alone, and he had already regarded Xiao Yi as his own.

Over the years, he has been busy with family affairs, usually dealing with the secret embarrassment of the five elders and others, while worrying about Xiao Yi in every possible way, and having to work hard for Xiao Yi's life when he grows up.

It happened that Xiao Yi was a wimpy character before, and he had awakened a person who had abandoned his martial soul.

Who knows how much pressure he has been under over the years and how much heart he has broken for Xiao Yi.

Seeing Xiao Yi's victory over the family's most outstanding child now, his mood is beyond words.

ecstasy? Relieved? pride? Satisfy? He didn't know, he had only time to leave an old tear uncontrollably.

On the other side, the Fifth Elder smashed the tea cup in his hand with a click, and his face was full of coldness and anger.

Xiao Ruohan also looked frosty, "When did the little waste become so powerful? Damn it!"

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On the martial arts stage, Xiao Yi stood with his hand in hand, looked at the other children faintly, and said, "Who else wants to come on stage to discuss with me?"

The children who had been scanned by his indifferent gaze turned their heads, not daring to look directly.

Even the top-ranked six-fold children of the Mortal Realm were speechless. They knew very well that they would never be able to defeat Xiao Zimu completely, and Xiao Yi did it, proving that Xiao Yi's strength is absolutely above them.

If you still take the stage to discuss with Xiao Yi, you will only be humiliated.

The referee took a look and saw that no one answered, he announced loudly, "This battle, Young Patriarch, Xiao Yisheng."

The referee even changed his title and took the initiative to call the Young Patriarch.

You know, no one in the Xiao family has been willing to call Xiao Yi with such a respectful name for many years.

This world is like this, with Wu as the respect, Xiao Yi showed enough strength, enough talent, will be respected.

"Xiao Yi, you can go down now." The referee said happily.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "No hurry."

Then, Xiao Yi looked at the elders' seat not far away, where the elders and deacons watched the contest.

Xiao Ruohan also sat there, under the fifth elder.

"Xiao Ruohan." Xiao Yi said proudly, "Remember our bet, you lost!"

Lost, Xiao Ruohan lost his bet! With all the clansmen present in this large crowd, this is the first person in the younger generation to hear the word lose for the first time.

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