Yan Xiaoyi crawled out of the camp and ran to the monster-sweeping area that was circled out. He did not rush to attack, but prepared first!

Yan Xiaoyi made the first to transform weapons. He used the Rose Vine tattoo to create a pair of extremely exaggerated huge arm armor. The blade knife on the left and the cross shield on the right. After covering Yan Xiaoyi's arms, Yan Xiaoyi's arms looked as tall as his people, just like a brave iron king. He felt heavy when he looked at it. However, this was completely fine for Yan Xiaoyi. The weapons produced by the Rose Vine tattoo did not have any weight.

Yao Yuan said: "I think when I want to continue shooting Transformers in the future, I can find you to be the protagonist, an authentic human and Transformers mixed-race, the absolute highest genetic product."

Yan Xiaoyi wrote a middle finger towards Yao Yuan, and then summoned the Jiji Emperor. The one he used was naturally Yizhibo. However, when Yan Xiaoyi used Yizhibo, he accelerated his speed for more than one minute. However, this time Yan Xiaoyi only accelerated his time for 3 seconds. On the one hand, he could accelerate his time and make his speed faster. On the other hand, it was only a 3-second time difference. Although Yan Xiaoyi's speed would also be like a fast forward video, it would not be directly reported, and everyone could still see him.

"I'm leaving!" Yan Xiaoyi shrugged his shoulders and moved his joints and said, "Let you see what visual impact is!"

The moment Yan Luo Luo was falling, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly rushed forward.

Yan Xiaoyi's speed is very fast, and he doesn't need to use any ability. He is very fast. When using Jiji Emperor, Yan Xiaoyi's figure when he ran was like a ghost, as if he was jumping in space, appearing and appearing invisibly. Yan Xiaoyi moved forward three meters, appearing invisibly again, and then moved forward three meters again.

Of course, that's not enough!

It may attract some people, but it is far from reaching the point where everyone can destiny.

So, Yan Xiaoyi met the first skeleton soldier.

He neither slashed nor bumped, but pushed it directly towards the skeleton soldier!

Yes, pushed it out!

Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder sank directly, leaned forward with his left arm, and pushed the skeleton soldier with the cross shield on his arm armor to the chest. He even shattered the skeleton soldier because he was afraid of being too strong. Yan and Yan Xiaoyi also deliberately slowed down the speed and reduced his strength. Then, after pushing the skeleton soldier to the shield, Yan Xiaoyi continued to run wildly.

The second, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth…

Yan Xiaoyi advanced so quickly, and as usual, he pushed all the skeleton soldiers to the cross shield.

After a moment, countless people's eyes were attracted by Yan Xiaoyi. There was no way. Yan Xiaoyi was too arrogant. Yan Xiaoyi did not kill the skeleton soldiers directly, but piled them together in front of the cross shield and pushed them forward. As a result, the skeleton soldiers piled up more and more, just like bulldozers. However, others pushed the earth, while Yan Xiaoyi pushed the skeleton soldiers.

And such a large group of skeleton soldiers were piled up together and pushed away by others, which was naturally extremely eye-catching and eye-catching!

After Yan Xiaoyi thought that the sport was almost done, he suddenly stopped and then jumped up in the air and stepped on the void!

Thunder Step!

One step ten meters!

Yan Xiaoyi's figure instantly escaped into the air, and then pulled out Thunder God from the leather hood on his waist!

"Thunder Judgment!"

Accompanied by Yan Xiaoyi's roar, a thunder and lightning burst into the air, wrapped around the two swords of Thunder God, soared into the sky, and suddenly slashed towards the bottom!

The current surged, Yan Xiaoyi crossed his swords, and the thunder arc jumped, then extended forward, condensed, wrapped around, and turned into a huge half-moon thunder blade, and the sound of crackling and falling towards the skeletons below!

The thunder blade fell behind the skeleton group. Because the skeletons were pushed by Yan Xiaoyi, they were already lined up in a straight line. After Yan Xiaoyi's attack, the skeletons were immediately smashed to pieces. The scattered bones were led into the air by a huge impact, and then they fell one after another, piled up into a small bone mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiaoyi fell down, his body sank slightly, and his toes lightly landed on the bone mountain.

"good!"

I don’t know who led the head, but there were suddenly a cheering sounds around me. People in the distance were also happy to watch the fun, and raised their hands and applauded, put their fingers beside their mouths and whistled.

But, not enough!

Yan Xiaoyi's toes suddenly exerted force, and he rushed out again. This time, most people saw Yan Xiaoyi's ghostly figure. Every time he appeared and saw him, he would move forward three meters, and then Yan Xiaoyi fell into the group of skeletons.

Dancing!

Each of Yan Xiaoyi's attacks can make people feel a round feeling, not like most people's attacks and swords. Although they keep slashing, they seem to be separated. Yan Xiaoyi's attack is like a line, an infinitely extended line, continuous forward without any pause. The Thunder God's two swords turned into two blue arcs in Yan Xiaoyi's hand, drawing circles in the air, circled and circled, smashing the skeleton soldiers around him.

The current surged, the sword arc was blue, and Yan Xiaoyi's body wanted to be wrapped in lightning and wrapped in a thundercloth. It flashed under the vague light of the night, spreading outwards one by one, as brilliant as if the light and shadow effect was added.

"Good." Yao Yuan said: "I don't know how to use Tai Chi sword? Looking at the arc, it can be used as a compass."

Fu Xuan smiled and said, "Have you ever seen Tai Chi swords that fast? Although Tai Chi swords and Tai Chi are not necessarily slow, they are very concerned about rhythm and rhythm, and will never simply increase the speed to the extreme."

Yao Yuan said: "Then what he used? No matter how hard he looked, he didn't seem to have never practiced his skills."

"In fact, Xiao Yi should have never practiced it." Fu Xuan slapped, "Didn't you find that his attack actually has no structure? The same sword-drawing action, his sword-drawing angle is different, and there is no regularity. Sometimes the left-hand sword is the main attack, and sometimes the right-hand sword is the main attack. It feels like he is thinking of any move. Except for each sword, he will bring a certain arc, and his attack is not at all determined except for the next sword that leads to a circle arc."

Yao Yuan said: "What do you mean is he chopping blindly? I feel that this statement will make many martial artists vomit blood."

"He is not slashing!" Fu Xuan sighed and praised: "It is a god-like reaction ability. Usually most people react quickly after seeing the opponent's attack. However, the difference between Xiao Yi and most people is that most people first look with their eyes, then think and react, and finally the body makes movements based on their thinking. When Xiao Yi sees the opponent's attack, his thinking and body react at the same time. Others are separated in three steps, and there will be some stagnation and intervals. He performs three steps at the same time. The attack can naturally achieve a completely coherent connection. At the same time, because each action is an instinctive reaction, it will obviously be particularly smooth. Such nerve sensitivity, reflex arc sensitivity, and nerve effect sensitivity are simply excellent, unlike normal people."

...

When Fu Xuan and Yao Yuan were discussing Yan Xiaoyi, Yan Xiaoyi himself also became more and more likely to kill!

Fighting is like drug addiction, which makes people unable to stop. The feeling of passion and blood will make people feel like they forget everything.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoyi, as Fu Xuan said, swinging the sword with the most primitive instinct, his mind was blank, but he clearly knew where the attacks around him were from and how he should attack. Each attack was flowing. The continuous sword circle made Yan Xiaoyi feel as if he was really writing a battle dance.

"roar!"

At this moment, Yan Xiaoyi was killed and suddenly fell down, and with a blow, knocked away a skeleton soldier with his arm armor, then raised his hand high!

The arm armor turned into silver light, turned into silver spear, fell into Yan Xiaoyi's hand, and then...

Yan Xiaoyi stepped forward and threw the silver spear forward!

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the silver spear turned into a silver thread in the air, swept across the sky and through the skeleton group. All the skeleton soldiers who blocked the silver spear were shattered by one blow, and then everyone gasped!

The silver spear passed through the group of skeletons, pierced through the gate of Xinghai Harbor, and headed towards the moored ship!

Below the big ship is a throne.

A throne made of white bones!

That is the throne of the Skeleton King!

"The Nether Fire Critical Strike!"

The moment the silver spear was about to land in front of the Skeleton King's forehead, the dark eye socket of the Skeleton King suddenly lit up. The Skeleton King stood up from the throne, raised the war hammer and swung forward. Then, the shadow of the war hammer wrapped in the Nether Fire rolled across the sky and collided with the silver spear in the air!

Boom!

The warhammer and the silver spear exploded at the same time, leaving a dull sound in the air!

"Kakukkakukkakukkaku..."

The Skeleton King's double jaws kept opening and closing, making a crisp sound. Then, the Skeleton King suddenly inserted his bone hand into the big ship moored on the river.

Yan Xiaoyi's attack is over. Now, it's the Skeleton King's turn!

Without yelling or roaring, the Skeleton King raised his hand vigorously, and the ship, which was more than 20 meters long, was raised by the Skeleton King.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

The Skeleton King stepped forward, walked down his throne, and walked to the gate of the port. Then, the big ship was thrown high by the Skeleton King, and directly crossed the gate of the port and smashed towards Yan Xiaoyi.

It was so dark that the moment the big ship fell towards Yan Xiaoyi, everything around seemed to be instantly shrouded in the blurred black shadow!

The people around him were also gasping for Yan Xiaoyi. If this was compacted, it would not be a problem of being crushed to pieces. At that time, it would be an unknown thing to find Yan Xiaoyi's bone residue powder!

Run, you should run.

What you should do most now is naturally to run. If Yan Xiaoyi wants to run, I am afraid no one can stop him, even the Skeleton King!

However, Yan Xiaoyi took a step forward, took a step forward without retreating, leading the big ship that was falling towards him. Yan Xiaoyi raised his palm and pressed it towards the hull of the ship!

"Excuse me!"

The moment Yan Xiaoyi's fingertips touched the hull, the big ship seemed to suddenly stagnate in the air. Immediately afterwards, countless cracks appeared on the hull. The wind swept, and the hull was broken in an instant, becoming countless wooden boards and chips, which spread out directly in the air. Immediately, as if it was raining, the rubble after the hull broke down fell down below...

Yan Xiaoyi smiled and pointed at the Skeleton King, then stretched out his thumb and gently stroked his neck!

This is a throat-cutting gift for you!

The great skeleton king!
Chapter completed!