Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 305: Instant kill with one hit!Sanqing Wangxiu!

Two cold figures appeared above the sky.

It was a man and a woman.

The man was shirtless, with strong muscles and a gleam in his eyes, like a stormy sea.

The woman is wearing a very ancient animal skin skirt, her wheat-colored skin looks very strong, and her slightly curly golden hair reaches to her waist, exuding a coquettish beauty.

These two are a brother and sister.

He is a powerful man who has been famous for many years among the Yi tribe.

The strength of the bloodline is extremely amazing.

Although they only have the cultivation level of the early stage of manifestation, the two brothers and sisters can surpass the ordinary middle stage of manifestation.

The peak achievement was escaping from the hands of a strong ancient man in the late stage of becoming a saint.

Famous for a while.

They stand in the void.

The terrifying mana turned into a vast ocean and flapped around him, distorting the space.

The woman Yi Mie's voice was cold, and she stared at Wang Xiu: "Where did this brat come from who doesn't care about life and death, and even dares to invade my Yi tribe's territory?"

The elder brother Yishan looked down at Wang Xiu with an extremely indifferent look on his face, like a god in charge of life and death, and said calmly: "No matter who you are, if you come today, you can't leave! If I were you, I would be too lazy to struggle, so as not to suffer the physical pain! "

Wang Xiu slowly raised his eyes and looked at the two of them.

That look was calm.

But their hearts suddenly shrank, as if they were seeing a lifeless dead sea. The indifference and ruthlessness made them panic, as if they were looking at two dead people.

Yishan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Very strange.

The cultivation level displayed by the young man in front of him could only be the out-of-body realm.

Why did it make them all feel uneasy?

"More than 20 years ago, in the wild mountains, many of your Yi tribe teamed up to hunt down a young girl. After that... they killed them all, and together with her friends, drove them into the wild and forbidden land! You guys should still remember this, right?"

Wang Xiu said lightly.

The voice just fell.

The expressions of the two men suddenly changed slightly.

Impressed of course!
The Yi people have suffered overt and covert satire and ridicule from all forces over the years, all because of that battle!

A majestic ancient clan!
Inherited for countless years.

They actually let several boys with no hair grow out of their hands.

Eventually they need to be driven into the forbidden area.

Unable to capture alive!

Can't kill it with my own hands!

What a shame this is?

Yi Mie's slender eyes were filled with coldness: "Are you a remnant of the Three Purities?"

Yishan's voice also became colder: "You Sanqing people are really virtuous. You didn't know whether to live or die back then, and now you are even more audacious. You actually dare to come and provoke! Well, since you came to the door on your own initiative... I will be very worried. I will show mercy and send you to reunite with them!”

【Ding! 】

[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1555! 】

The voice just fell.

He raised his big hand and dropped it suddenly.

Endless runes flicker.

The vast power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, turning into the heaven and earth in the palm of one hand, with mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars all there, the Tao was strong, and endless power squeezed towards Wang Xiu.

The surrounding buildings were instantly destroyed.

The void is shattered.

The power of the saint is so terrifying, just one grasp can change the world.

Wang Xiu put one hand behind his back, his expression did not change at all, he stepped out, the void twisted, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The heaven and earth in the palm suddenly fell into the void.

"what?"

Yishan's expression changed. His saintly consciousness enveloped the world, and he didn't notice how Wang Xiu disappeared.

Swish!
The figure flashed, and Wang Xiu appeared in front of Yishan.

He raised a hand and grabbed Yishan's throat.

There was no flash of divine light in that hand, as if it was just an ordinary hand, just an ordinary grasp.

But it brought great pressure to Yishan.

It's like a prison between heaven and earth.

He moved on his feet.

Continuously traveling through the void, sometimes appearing in the sky, sometimes in ruins, sometimes by the pond.

Hundreds of places were changed in an instant.

But that hand was getting closer and closer to him, and there was no way to avoid it. "What the hell!"

Cold sweat broke out on Yishan's head. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was definitely unusual. He had underestimated the enemy before.

He raised his hand and shook it.

A large bow exuding silver light appeared.

During this time, the holy power filled the air, and the silver-white holy light was as cold and pure as moonlight, sharp and sharp. Everything where it shined was translucent, as if covered by frost, and it was cold to the bone.

This is his natal sacred weapon, and his life and destiny are in harmony.

Unlimited power.

The saints who died under this bow were countless.

The bow is the life of the Yi people.

This saint has lived for a long time and has rich fighting experience. Naturally, he is far better than the genius of the Yi tribe that Wang Xiu has ever encountered.

A bow in hand.

Even if the young man in front of him is very close to him.

He was also sure that he could kill the other party in an instant.

however.

Before he could even touch the bow string, he started to perform the Yi clan's secret bow fighting skills.

The white palm that originally fell towards his throat.

Suddenly, he flipped over and turned from grasping to grasping. Then he flicked his finger, and his fingertips flicked on Yishan's bow.

……

How stable is the hand of the Yi people when holding the bow?
That was honed through countless battles.

Even if the sky falls apart.

The bow in his hand will never shake.

But at this time he couldn't hold himself still.

The boy's seemingly light flick was so powerful that it was unimaginable, as if a star hit his bow at this moment.

The terrifying power spread from the bow like a tide to Yishan's arm.

His left hand holding the bow began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

The runes on the bow were shining, constantly changing, and fluctuating greatly... Those runes were also trembling, and the autonomous consciousness of the holy instrument was resisting this power, but all the rising holy light was extinguished in an instant.

Like a fresh fire on the grassland.

It was like a downpour that had never happened in a century.

The trembling became stronger and stronger.

In just a moment, it reached an unimaginable level.

Snapped!
Yishan's left hand exploded directly.

The runes on the sacred silver bow were dim and fell directly.

Yishan, whose life was in harmony with him, turned pale instantly, spat out a mouthful of golden holy blood, and fell straight from the sky.

……

Dead!

This world is completely silent.

It's too late to say.

The battle between Wang Xiu and Yi Shan took less than two breaths.

to outsiders.

Maybe it's just a matter of turning your head.

Yishan, who has been famous for many years, has been defeated.

Do not!
This is hardly a battle at all.

Totally crushed!

It was just a face-to-face encounter. Yishan didn't even have time to draw his bow, and he was already defeated beyond measure!

Even the sacred artifacts were severely damaged.

Yi Mie on the side didn't even react.

Until Mount Yi fell.

Only then did she realize that her brother had failed!

"How...how is that possible?"

Her pretty and coquettish slender eyes were completely widened at this moment, filled with disbelief. Her proud chest was rising and falling rapidly, and the animal skin skirt could hardly cover the spring sunshine.

But she no longer cared about this.

She was cold.

Staring at the handsome young man in front of him, he asked the question again: "Who...are you?"

Wang Xiu turned his head, looked at her, and said calmly: "Sanqing, Wang Xiu!"

(End of this chapter)