Guo Qiao is testing his own background. Why is Yang Yi not like this?

After more than a dozen fierce battles with Guo Qiao, Yang Yi had roughly understood the fighting routines of the Martial King of the Yuanshen Realm.

Seeing that Guo Qiao was about to show his power and wanted to use his unique skills to kill him, how could Yang Yi do what he wanted?

Yang Yi instantly retracted the true energy from the Xuanhuang Qinglong mace, and randomly mobilized the divine power to inject it into the Xuanhuang Qinglong mace.

The next moment, the color of the Xuanhuang Qinglong mace turned to Xuan, turning into a big black mace like metal.

When he had just finished these things, Guo Qiao's iron fist on the opposite side also came to him.

The Gangyuan he used in this punch seemed to be extremely strong, and actually condensed a white tiger head the size of a millstone, roaring and rushing towards Yang Yi.

The tiger's head and eyes were blood-red, with a monstrous evil spirit. Before he could come, a terrifying tiger roar burst out, shaking the human energy and blood surging, and the true energy dissipated.

"Is this the top-level combat skill of the Earth-level level. Is it combined with the power of the explosion of Gangyuan? It's really terrifying!"

Yang Yi was slightly surprised.

The Gangyuan tiger head that was purged from the culprit actually seemed to be a real king-level fierce tiger, even more terrifying.

The threat he brought to Yang Yi even exceeded that of a real middle-level king beast!

Yang Yi's subordinates were also not slow. As the tiger's head pounced on him, the mysterious yellow green dragon mace in his hand directly faced the tiger's head and smashed it down with a mace.

boom!

The black mace hit the tiger's head, and a terrifying loud noise instantly broke out.

Yang Yi's body was so shocked that he flew out directly.

However, the tiger's head was also smashed into pieces by Yang Yi's mace and collapsed into starlight.

Guo Qiao on the opposite side was affected for the first time, and his body was shocked and flew away.

In this fight, neither of them could do anything to each other.

"How is that possible?!"

Guo Qiao's eyes widened, with a dizzy expression on his face.

Zhao Jin, who was watching the game on the other side, was also unable to believe the scene just now.

They really couldn't believe that Yang Yi actually blocked it!

Guo Qiao's attack just now did not retain anything, but actually used the unique skill of the Martial King of the Yuanshen Realm.

The fierce tiger head condensed from Gangyuan is not as simple as it seems.

The tiger's head not only has the golden elixir Gangyuan, but also has more than 20% of the mystery of gold that Guo Qiao has learned!

Not to mention being the peak master of the True Martial Realm, even the Martial King of the same realm, it is very difficult to resolve this move!

The understanding of the mystery is extremely difficult and complicated, and it is even more difficult to combine the mystery with the Golden Dan Gangyuan to degenerate the True Martial Arts.

Even if many people can refine Gangyuan or even understand the mystery, they cannot do it without special opportunities to integrate the two and condense the Dharma image.

Among the hundreds, not one person can succeed. Zhao Jin can't do it anyway.

But this true martial arts image, which was regarded as a killer weapon by Guo Qiao, was actually smashed and dispersed by Yang Yi's mace!

This scene was so subverting the two of them's perception that they both showed a ghost expression.

But next, the two looked at the Xuanhuang Qinglong mace in Yang Yi's hand, and their eyes were not only greed!

"Could it be that it is actually a magic weapon?"

"What kind of virtue is this kid? He can actually get a magic weapon?! If I can get this weapon, wouldn't it be..."

Thinking of this, neither Zhao Jin nor Guo Qiao could hold back any longer and took action almost at the same time.

Yang Yi tried out Guo Qiao's virtuality and reality, and roughly understood the fighting style of King Wu of the Yuanshen Realm. He eliminated all his original worries.

The Martial King at the Yuanshen Realm is not without the possibility of victory.

Seeing that the two of them had seen through their magic weapons, they all became greedy and possessive, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

His figure flashed, used the Feng Xiaoyaoyou technique to avoid the attacks of the two people, flipped his palms and took out a jade talisman.

"Witch God Talisman, I'm going to try your power today!"

Yang Yi knew very well that with his current combat skills, it was unlikely that he would defeat the two of them.

King Wu's Gangyuan is too troublesome. Except for the magical weapons, it can resist it. No other weapon, combined with the combat skills, cannot break the opponent's attack and defense.

After taking out the witch god talisman, Yang Yi instantly injected a divine spiritual power into it, then pinched his hands with his hands, and at an incredible speed, he made dozens of repeated magic tricks in the blink of an eye.

He even muttered something and spoke ancient witch language that no one could understand.

Under Yang Yi's sacrifice, the witch god talisman quickly turned into a blood-red seed of spiritual light.

This seed is condensed from hundreds of different small words. As soon as it appears, it exudes an extremely powerful aura of a god.

Guo Qiao and Zhao Jin, who were lost one after another, saw this scene, especially after feeling the terrifying aura of the gods, their faces changed drastically.

"What the hell is this? Brother Guo, why do I have a bad premonition?! Can you tell what this kid is doing?"

Zhao Jin asked Guo Qiao in surprise.

Guo Qiao shook his head and said, "It looks like some kind of ancient talisman, but unfortunately I don't know much about it. I think we should stop being reserved. How about killing this kid with all our might?"

"Okay! I also think if I missed killing this kid today, there will be big trouble in the future! Take action!"

Zhao Jin followed the key points.

"Seven Killing White Tiger Fist! Go to death!"

Guo Qiao punched seven punches in Yang Yi one after another.

These seven punches were faster than one punch. In the blink of an eye, seven punches were shot out. A terrifying white ferocious tiger with a diameter of about seven or eight meters and a length of dozens of meters instantly condensed, and a roar was rushing towards Yang Yi!

The newly condensed True Martial White Tiger magic image is obviously equivalent to the late-stage king-level beast!

Zhao Jin on the other side was not idle either. He took a deep breath, and his face was instantly covered by a layer of strange black Gangyuan. He pointed his fingers in front of him with a single finger.

The ball of Gangyuan, which was even blacker than ink, instantly condensed into a black arrow.

"Breaking the Gang Finger!"

Zhao Jinpian pointed at Yang Yi's head and left.

The black arrow disappeared with a whizz.

In one tenth of a moment, this black arrow actually reached Yang Yi's eyebrows!

Such a strange and quick arrow really scared Yang Yi!

puff!

The black arrow had already shot into Yang Yi's eyebrows, but saw a strange golden scale that appeared in Yang Yi's eyebrows out of thin air, blocking the black arrow.

At the same time, Yang Yi's battle uniform disappeared, and instead, a layer of golden scales appeared instantly.

And Yang Yi's body is also rising up wildly!

Two meters, two meters, three meters, three meters...

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi's body size increased several times, turning into a burly dragon giant man who was two feet tall, covered with golden scales, and four dragon horns on his head!

The Xuanhuang Qinglong mace is still in his hands, and as his body shape changes, it grows bigger and turns into a nine-foot-nine-long mace!

Yang Yi, who transformed with the witch god talisman, waved his hand indifferently and smashed his mace at the huge white tiger that was rushing towards him.
Chapter completed!