Chapter 221 (2/2)

Song Jian said solemnly.

Hundreds of Monster Kings chased and killed them, among which dozens of high-end Monster Kings, even his mid-Divided Spirit Stage genius expert would be shocked.

How did Zhao Yue provoke the dragon and beast clan?

”They are here to find me.”

At this time, Xia Wuji said with a faint smile.

”Who are you?”

Song Jian stared at Xia Wuji and asked.

Zhao Yue is familiar with the four people, while Xia Wuji is a completely strange face.

Zhao Yue immediately sounded transmission, ”He is the Senior Brother of our Dao Sect Martial Dao Court, we are...”

He said the previous thing very quickly.

Sound transmission is different from talking. Spiritual Consciousness sound transmission is extremely fast, almost completed in an instant.

”What? Use the cultivation base of Primordial Sea Realm Peak to kill thirty-six Monster Kings with one blow!”

Song Jian startled.

The eyes looking towards Xia Wuji were full of shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

Seeing that Song Jian's face changed dramatically, Yuan Huo of Vermilion Bird Academy asked: ”Song Jian, what's the matter?”

Dao Sect others also looked towards Song Jian.

Song Jian then quickly sound transmission to everyone.

Dao Sect everyone's eyes suddenly rounded.

Slay thirty-six Monster Kings with one blow! This strength is simply going against the sky!

This strength is probably comparable to the Peak expert of Dragon Clan!

In other words, if this matter is true, in addition to the super experts of Phoenix Race, Xia Wuji is already in the top ranks among the thousands of experts.

When did Martial Dao Court have such a powerful expert?

Didn't expect that Dao Sect has not replied the case for more than ten years, and Dao Sect has produced such an enchanting genius!

At this time, a group of Monster Kings from the Dragon Beast Race has arrived.

For a time, the baleful aura skyrocketed.

A high-level Monster King emerges from a group of Baleful Aura Monster Kings soaring into the sky.

Chilong, Monster King in the late Divided Spirit Stage.

At this moment, he looked towards Xia Wuji condescendingly.

shouted: ”Hand over the things and spare you for not dying!”

Xia Wuji looked up at the six or seven-meter tall and dark Monster King, slightly indifferent. smiled, ”What is it?”

Chi Long stared at a pair of huge eyes, and said: ”Don't pretend to be garlic! You know what I want!”

Xia Wuji spread out both hands, ”I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't think I owe you anything from the Dragon Orcs.”

”You are courting death yourself!”

Chilong was furious, and stepped in front of Xia Wuji, raising his hand with a punch.

Om~

The huge black fist is like a black meteorite, spurring a burst of spatial ripples into this pressure-heavy space, enveloping the terrifying power suddenly.

Dragon Palace hasn't opened yet, and almost everyone's eyes are cast here at this moment.

Everyone knows how strong the Monster King in the later stage of the Divided Spirit Stage is.

Almost everyone thinks that this Human Race boy who only has Primordial Sea Realm Peak is about to end.

To cross the two realm confrontation, even the powerful Fleshy body Dragon Clan peak genius can't do it.

Just when everyone thought that this Human Race boy was about to be punched by the Dragon Orc Monster King, the Human Race boy shot.

However, to everyone's surprise, this Human Race boy did not pull the knife behind him, but instead shook his fist.

Even Xia Wuji's figure has reached 1.9 meters, which is tall enough in Human Race.

But for Chilong, the Monster King, a six or seven-meter-high dragon and beast clan, it is simply a baby.

The fist thrown is even a small fist like a baby.

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

Even Zhao Yue and the others who have confidence in Xia Wuji were surprised.

Without a knife, use a fist?

Isn't this asking for the end?

Chilong's eyes are full of sarcasm.

Humans like to pretend.

Just as everyone's thoughts flashed rapidly, Xia Wuji's fist was already blasted out.

One punch!

hong long!

One punch burst the air, instantly breaking through the sound barrier.

The fist and Chi Long's huge fist immediately collided.

The moment he touched him, Chi Long's face suddenly changed.

A huge force that shattered everything came from his fist in an instant.

Before he came back to his senses, his fist burst into blood mist.

Then his arm and his whole body burst open.

One punch! Divine Soul is gone!