Dream Picking Records

As soon as the fight started, the weapons were smashed to pieces and two people died. The remaining monsters were frightened out of their wits and their bodies were shaking. Apart from fear, there was no desire to fight in their minds and they immediately wanted to flee in all directions.

There was a flash of lightning under Wang Xiao's feet, leaving several trails of light in the air. He caught up with them at an extremely fast speed, basically punching them one by one, leaving them no chance to resist.

What he has to worry about and guard against now is mainly Heming Taoist, who has been in the Heavenly Fate Realm for a long time.

Feng Tingyun was beside Yu Changzhou. They hid in the dark for the time being and did not show up.

Yu Changzhou was a little worried at first, but after being comforted by Feng Tingjun, he gradually calmed down.

The last cultivator left on the field was terrified and shouted, "Young Master, save me," with a trembling voice, and then he was drowned by the ruthless fist light.

"waste!"

Lin Yi didn't expect that they could kill the other party, but at least they could force him to show some skills. It would be too easy and casual to die.

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, there's no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. It's just right, let's settle all the new and old grudges together!"

There was a cloud of spiritual energy above his head, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like a god or a devil, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many days.

"I was lucky enough to let you escape last time, but I will kill you today." Wang Xiao swung his arms, his eyes locked on the other person like an eagle's. His voice was not very up and down, but it was sonorous and powerful, exuding unquestionable conviction.

"Young master, find a way to get close to the sapling first, and leave this kid to me." Taoist Heming stood between the two of them like a ghost.

"Step aside!"

Lin Yi couldn't listen to anything at this moment, so he pushed him away with one hand and then flew into the sky. Wang Xiao was not afraid of him either, and raised his palm to slap him on the head.

What is puzzling is that the people from the Xingsheng Chamber of Commerce were watching the show calmly and didn't seem to care about the small tree.

Isn’t it the key to the other party’s trip?

The people present were confused and had no idea what they were up to.

The two people in the sky were fighting fiercely. Since returning to the demon clan, Lin Yi has been working hard and has successfully reached the peak of the ninth level after a period of seclusion. He originally wanted to try his luck in Biyun Mountain, maybe he could find inspiration for a breakthrough, but he never thought that he would meet Wang Xiao again.

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy. He still remembers the scene of Yulongting being struck by lightning. If he cannot avenge himself, this will become a big demon in his heart.

"Last time you took advantage of my lack of spiritual energy and used thunder tribulation to deceive me. Today I will tear you into pieces!"

Lin Yi's whole body was emitting dazzling white light, and countless white feathers emerged behind him, each of which was as sharp as a divine sword.

Wang Xiao had seen his sister Lin Han use this move before. The sword feathers covered the sky and the earth. As long as there was enough spiritual energy, it would not run out until it pierced through the target, destroying both its body and soul.

"Feather of Divine Punishment!"

Lin Han waved his arms, and they seemed to have entered the search mode, not giving him any chance to dodge.

Wang Xiao bent his body slightly, then turned into a streak of golden light and rushed straight towards the thousands of sword feathers. He swung his fists vigorously, and each punch was like a meteor, blazing and domineering.

Every time he threw a punch, pieces of feathers turned into clear air and dissipated, so that for a long time his surroundings became a vacuum zone and no matter how many sword feathers there were, they could not hurt him.

"A physical confrontation is quite interesting." Tang Xianyong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he watched.

"Brother Dao has made rapid progress. I am far from being his opponent!" Yu Changzhou sighed. After leaving the secret realm, not only he had made progress, but everyone else had not fallen behind.

"Grandpa, let's seize the opportunity to secretly attack that kid! The young master will definitely remember us!" He Lun conspired.

"Do you think he will be grateful to us if we take action now? Stupid! As the descendant of the angel clan, he has to compete with his peers for the first place. If I take action, it will only backfire." Heming glanced at him. If he didn't know this grandson's ability very well, he would definitely think like everyone else that he was acting when they first met.

The fact is just as he said, after Lin Yi fought with Wang Xiao, he no longer had any bad intentions and only wanted to defeat him with his own strength.

"I want to see whether my sword feathers finish shooting first, or whether your body can hold out longer!"

There seemed to be a roar of Tao sound above his head, continuously transmitting spiritual energy and constantly strengthening Jianyu's output.

"It's just a trivial trick. I will pluck out all the hairs you have today."

Wang Xiao pushed towards him while swinging his fist, and wherever the fist passed, the whole world rumbled.

His energy and blood surged like a rainbow, and he performed with extraordinary vigor and power, determined to intimidate the people with bad intentions below.

Finally, with sword feathers flying all over the sky, he approached Lin Yi like a golden god of war.

He broke the last obstacle with one punch, and then his other golden fist gathered strength behind him and smashed it hard into the opponent's face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lin Yi didn't panic at all. He raised his hand and exchanged several punches with him in a row, and was almost not at a disadvantage.

Wang Xiao was slightly surprised, but only for a moment.

He never thought that his body was the best in the world, and the other party was no ordinary person. The first royal family in the demon race, the genius cultivated with great care would never have obvious shortcomings. But he would never back down. When the two fought, they must have the courage and determination to move forward.

In a short period of time, he and Lin Yi exchanged nearly a hundred moves before he seized the opportunity to break through the opponent's defense with his rich fighting experience. He punched Lin Yi in the chest, and Lin Yi was immediately shot backwards like a cannonball.

Wang Xiao once again activated the Thunder-Stepping Technique and transformed himself into a golden lightning bolt that chased after him.

Lin Yi's breath was unstable, but his heart was not in a mess. He kept his eyes on Wang Xiao while retreating. When he saw the other party launching continuous attacks, he adjusted his body shape as quickly as possible. His right fist was covered with a layer of divine light, and he did not hesitate to meet the figure rushing over.

"boom!"

It was just a collision of one fist, but it caused a huge explosion in the sky. If it was an ordinary ninth-level perfection, he would die on the spot.

"The Holy Body of the Gods?" Tang Xianyong exclaimed.

"What is the Holy Body of Heaven?" asked the relatively young people in the Xingsheng Chamber of Commerce. They were not as experienced as Tang Xianyong and had never heard of it.

He snorted coldly and explained to everyone, "As everyone knows, the angels are no different from our human race. The only difference is that they claim to have the blood of the gods. This is manifested in the fact that all of their people can practice, and occasionally a powerful physique called the Holy Body of the God will be born. Although I don't want to admit it, this physique is indeed extremely powerful."

Tang Xianyong looked up into the sky, where Lin Yi was glowing with pure white light, shining like a holy spirit. His every move showed his powerful suppressive power.