Xu Yi called for a fight, and Marquis Wucheng accepted the challenge. Everyone followed him. Xu Yi used his energy to control the air, but his speed was not fast, so it was impossible to escape.

Marquis Wu Cheng would not think that Xu Yi's slow movement was just waiting for an opportunity to escape. Instead, he thought that he wanted to use up the mileage of his machine bird and destroy his own mobility. In this way, the opponent relied on the boundless sea to

Qi controls the air, using high to defeat low, doesn't it mean that you have the upper hand?

Marquis Wucheng thought that his plan was successful, but he didn't realize that he was wrong by a thousand miles.

After all, Xu Yi himself didn't know why he rushed southeast.

He made an appointment with Marquis Wucheng just to cover up Bentu's intention. Of course, if the situation allowed, he would not hesitate to take Marquis Wucheng's life.

And the reason why he suddenly rushed to the southeast was all because of Rui Ya's words.

Xu Yi almost relied on instinct, believing that Rui Ya would not talk nonsense at this juncture.

He himself didn't know why he was running to the southeast. Marquis Wucheng thought he had figured it out. It was a big joke.

Xu Yi just didn't answer and kept flying southeast.

"Xiao Hou must not fall into the trap. This man fought fiercely before and exhausted his physical strength. He deliberately retreated without fighting. He must have wanted to regain his strength."

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, thinking they had revealed the key.

Indeed, although the true energy of the boundless sea is inexhaustible, humans are not machines after all, and their physical strength will be exhausted. If their physical strength is exhausted, how can they turn into the sea?

Wu Chenghou had witnessed Xu Yi's continuous fights with strong men before, and knew that this battle was quite energy-consuming. But at this moment, Xu Yi promised to fight but refused to fight. He just ran away, if he didn't want to use up his trap bird.

, the only explanation is that he is recuperating his physical strength.

"I think the little thief is reluctant to spend the best elixir. It's so good. When I kill it, it will be used as a trophy."

The calculation was settled, Marquis Wucheng no longer waited and watched, set up a trap, and rushed straight towards Xu Yi.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi was struck by lightning and fell straight to the ground.

"The little thief is committing adultery. Xiao is not to blame!"

Marquis Wucheng let out a loud roar and waved his hand, causing all the seven or eight guests to fall towards the ground.

These guests, all of whom Wucheng Hou has tried his best to recruit over the years, are all powerful people. Their lowest cultivation level has reached the late stage of Qi Sea. Among them, two white-haired old men are even strong in the early stage of condensation.

"Condensate battles with the sea of ​​qi, but it still closes in and surrounds us. This Lord Xiao is so thick-skinned."

Immediately, the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

"The reputation of Marquis Wucheng has always been like this, but no one can openly say that he is wrong. The rules of the battle just decided are just like this. The scar-faced Taoist called for formation, and Marquis Wucheng accepted the battle. How to fight except abandoning the weapons.

It is the self-determination of Marquis Wucheng. Whether there is one Marquis Wucheng or ten people, they are all in compliance with the regulations. Whoever calls this scar-faced Taoist, there is only one person and no one joins the fight. Whoever calls this scar-faced Taoist must say that he is counted.

On the one hand, this is called self-inflicted...ah, what about people!"

The man who was commenting suddenly realized that he was stunned. Several people who were chasing him had disappeared into the vast jungle.

For a moment, the onlookers were in chaos.

Previously, Feng Xifeng's move of Divine Phoenix Spreading Feathers was so majestic. He actually killed countless mounts with the power of the explosion.

At that time, the scene became chaotic for a while, some machine birds were replaced, or spare spiritual birds were brought out, and most of them boarded their own faction's flying boat.

At this moment, Xu Yi led the battle into the jungle. The second master of the Jiang family, Feng Xifeng and other strong men in the Condensation Realm each followed slowly and calmly, locking the battle situation with their perception in the air.

The rest of the group either drove their mounts to chase into the wild forest, or relied on their body skills to fly down to the ground and catch up. Most of them had no choice but to settle in the boat, with the second master of the Jiang family and other condensation powers in front of them.

The lively scene was insulated.

However, as soon as Xu Yi crashed into the forest, Hou Wu Cheng's attack arrived. The wall of energy surged and instantly swept away all the giant trees with a radius of ten feet around Xu Yi.

But Xu Yi turned a deaf ear and pushed forward with his Guiyuan Step, stepping on the solid ground. Compared to when he was in the air, his body was several times faster. He ran southward, and huge rocks and rolling trees were all pushed away by him with his palms. They could not hinder him at all.

Half a minute.

Even if he missed a hit, Marquis Wucheng was not discouraged and launched his attacks one after another, not hoping to hit, but hoping to delay.

Sure enough, Marquis Wucheng's indiscriminate attack was effective. Not long after, a chasing army led by two white-haired old men, one fat and one thin, came up one after another.

For a moment, the air currents were turbulent and coming from all directions. Xu Yi relied on the magic of Guiyuan Step to avoid being hit.

He chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye he had already traveled dozens of miles. The forest gradually became thinner, and the green mountains gradually revealed their majestic appearance.

After running for a long time to no avail, Xu Yi gradually became anxious and secretly doubted whether the chatty duck was just telling the truth.

The Marquis of Wucheng above his head was equally troubled. From him down, nine masters worked together to attack him. In as little as a stick of incense, not even a single hair was left on this man.

"Lao Lu, Lao He, you gentlemen, please do your best. If you can capture this Liao, Xiao will be greatly thanked!"

Wuchenghou swore loudly.

When he thought about it, it was not that he was unable to do his job, but that he was unable to do his best.

The eight people who accompanied him to besiege Xu Yi were not his domestic slaves, and their affiliation was not strictly subordinate.

At this moment, everyone was following him to surround and kill Xu Yi. They could not say that they were not trying their best, but they could say that they were trying their best to fight for their losses, but no one was willing.

Helpless, Marquis Wucheng had no choice but to promise a huge profit.

"My Lord, you are serious. I am just playing with this scar-faced kid, how can I let him show his authority!"

The fat old man with white hair roared, "Landslide!"

Pushing out his arms, a wall of air dissipated as soon as it was born. In an instant, it crossed more than ten feet, appeared in front of Xu Yi, and blasted straight towards Xu Yi.

While Xu Yi was running, he never saw the circle. His perception accurately captured the birth and death of the air wall. The air circles were pushed out one after another, and the air wall was immediately pulled away.

Xu Yi's body flashed and he still ran forward.

"Let's work together to attack and see how many hits this beast can score!"

Marquis Wu Cheng shouted loudly and took action again. A golden and purple cone of air that was a foot long whizzed towards Xu Yi.

Condensate liquid condenses liquid, true qi liquefies, and then reaches condensation liquid.

In the realm of condensation, what is being cultivated is the internal organs. It is difficult for ordinary methods to achieve the effect of cultivation, so it is necessary to introduce evil spirits into the body.

The combination of evil spirit and true energy is far more powerful than military energy.

Wuchenghou is in the realm of condensed liquid, and the evil spirits that have entered his body are abundant enough to condense evil soldiers.

The golden and purple air cone he shot was exactly the same as the evil one. Its power was far inferior to the air cone shot by the ancestor of the Wen family with his palm, but it was already the most powerful method below the condensation liquid.

As soon as the air cone came out, Xu Yi's hair stood on end and his tail bone was throbbing and cold. It was not as close as the air cone close to his body, and his round and strong energy had already protected his whole body.

At the same time, all the guests had attacked, and the situation had become extremely dangerous. Everyone could see that the overall situation was decided.

The winner was about to be decided, and the atmosphere among the crowd became heated again.

"The scar-faced kid can be considered a hero of his generation, but he didn't expect to end up in this situation."

"A tiger cannot hold off a pack of wolves, let alone a pack of tigers."

"If I had known that our Divine Sword Palace would have taken action first, that boy is full of treasures. Even if he doesn't get rid of the strange monster in the end, he will definitely get a lot from this baby's Sumeru Ring."

"Yes, this kid's skills are weird, and the nameless green stick must be a secret technique not taught by Wuji Temple, and it is a valuable treasure."

"..." (To be continued.)
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