Chapter 34: Advanced Yellow Martial Soul

"Bite...fire...hundred...blade..."

When the Murong family deacon punched Xiao Yi with all his strength, he suddenly thought of a deep voice in his ears.

Hearing this heavy voice in his ears, it seemed like a thousand pounds.

The heavy power is simply because of the meaning represented by these four words.

And that meaning is called 'Mysterious Rank Martial Skill'.

The most famous martial skill of the Xiao family, known to everyone in Ziyun City.

When he heard the four words that eat fire and a hundred blades, he already thought of 'profound-level martial arts' in his heart.

And Xuan-level martial arts, for an acquired martial artist, can only be described as fear.

His face instantly changed from grinning and disdain to panic.

However, this panic was instantly frozen, because he was already dead.

"Boom" sound.

A hundred fire-devouring blades suddenly shot out of Xiao Yi's hands and slashed heavily on the Murong family deacon.

The blazing blade that exuded scorching heat first split a huge scar on his body, and then exploded, blowing him into a bloody mess.

When he fell to the ground, he had become a lifeless corpse.

"Deacon Murong Xian, he... he was killed in seconds..." The face of another Acquired Third Deacon changed drastically.

Murong Hua's face was even more gloomy, "Xiao Yi, he has actually mastered the strongest martial skill of the Xiao family. He devours fire with a hundred swords, and the information is wrong. It seems that we have to be careful."

Xiao Yi glanced at the corpse on the ground, and nodded secretly in his eyes, "Xuanjie martial arts are really powerful."

Devouring fire and a hundred blades, although it is only a low-level Xuan rank. However, this is a martial skill that innate warriors are still using, and they have not been able to master it.

Its difficulty is so high, and its power is naturally needless to say.

Although there was only one flaming blade, Murong Xian himself was unprepared, and being hit at such a close distance, he was naturally instantly killed.

Of course, the most important reason was because of Xiao Yi's own cultivation.

And because of the Ice Fire Qi Dan in his body, the speed at which he can mobilize True Qi is much faster than the Qi Dan of other Acquired Realm martial artists, which makes his combat power no less than the Acquired Second Layer in disguise.

In other words, the real difference between him and Murong Xian was only one level.

And this mere first-level repair gap is far from making up for the power of the fire.

"Damn, I must kill Xiao Yi to avenge Murong Xian's deacon." The remaining third-level deacon of the day after tomorrow said angrily.

"Don't be careless, use martial arts, let's join forces and kill Xiao Yi as soon as possible." Murong Hua ordered.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, their footsteps moved, and they joined forces to attack Xiao Yi.

"Joining forces? Humph." Xiao Yi was not afraid, and jumped off the horse with a jump.

"Leopard shape." Xiao Yi snorted in his heart, as fast as a gust of wind, and instantly disappeared in place.

Murong Hua was startled, "It's a mere day after tomorrow, and its speed is no less than mine?"

Xiao Yi suddenly appeared behind another Acquired Third Stage deacon, punched out, and his claws formed a tiger shape.

"Be careful." Murong Hua reminded, but it was too late.

The other deacon was punched heavily by Xiao Yi, vomited blood and was knocked flying.

"What a powerful force, what's going on with this little waste." The deacon's face was incredulous.

Although Xiao Yi is only in the acquired first level, but with the increase of the Ice Fire Qi Dan, the speed and ferocity of his mobilization of spiritual energy is no less than the acquired second level. Coupled with the five skills of shape and meaning, his combat power has reached the third level of the day after tomorrow, second only to the fourth level of the day after tomorrow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Xiao Yi kept shifting, avoiding Murong Hua and focusing on another deacon.

Pfft, puff, puff, the deacon spat out mouth after mouth of blood. He only felt that every time Xiao Yi punched his fist, the force was heavy, causing a burst of qi and blood in his body to tumble.

"Xiao Yi, if you have the ability to fight with me, it is so insidious,

What a hero. " Murong Hua was furious when he saw that the other deacon kept getting hurt.

"Insidious?" Xiao Yi sneered, "The three of you are all long-established Acquired Realm warriors, and you joined forces to ambush, trying to kill this young man like me. In terms of insidiousness, I am far from you."

Having said that, Xiao Yi gave up his attack on the other deacon and turned to Murong Hua instead.

"Hmph." Murong Hua snorted coldly, his heart overjoyed, and secretly said, "Little waste, it really is the ambition of a young man, and he attacked me when I was a little provoked by my words."

"crack, crack,,"

The two slapped each other.

Murong Hua stood still, while Xiao Yi was shaken back several meters.

"Xiao Yi, you are not my opponent, you are doomed." Murong Hua felt confident when he saw his palm knock Xiao Yi back.

"Heh." After Xiao Yi stood up, he smiled lightly, "Forget it, I probably know what level of strength I am now, and it's time to end the battle."

"What?" Murong Hua was shocked, "You... you dare to use us to try it out for you?"

"Have you discovered it now?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Arrogant." Murong Hua shouted angrily, "Don't think that you're great if you can devour a hundred fire-bending blades. A mere blade of fire is far inferior to my Xiaocheng's blue-wave water-singing arrow."

With a wave of Murong Hua's hand, dozens of blue water arrows fell from the sky and flew towards Xiao Yi densely.

"Eat the fire with a hundred blades." Xiao Yi snorted, a fire blade condensed in his hand, and he let go.

A flaming blade, facing dozens of water arrows.

The hot red light collided with the cold blue light.

In an instant, the ice and fire melted. In the end, the fire blade disappeared, and dozens of water arrows disappeared without a trace.

Although Xiao Yi's Hundred Fire-Eating Blades had only just been practiced, there was only one; while Murong Hua's blue-wave water-singing arrows had been practiced for decades, they had reached a small success, and they were not far from a big success.

However, the gap between Xuan-level martial arts and Huang-level martial arts is too great.

In the Yanlong Continent, there are countless martial arts, but they are only divided into four classes of heaven, earth, and black. It is conceivable that the gap between each class must be extremely huge.

Xuan-level martial arts, even if they are low-level, are much stronger than Huang-level peak martial arts, and the gap between them can be described as different.

This is also why the only book of Xuan-level low-level martial arts owned by the three major families is their greatest heritage, and it is never passed on.

Only family elders and individual elite deacons can learn.

However, the peak Huangjie martial arts can be learned by ordinary clansmen.

The two are not on the same level at all.

If Xiao Yi's current fire-bending blade can have a small success, if he can hit dozens of fire-blade, he can instantly kill this acquired fourth-level Murong Hua.

"This kid is very strong, let's join forces." Murong Hua said to the other deacon with a solemn expression.

"Yeah." The other deacon nodded heavily.

"Bibo Shui Yin Arrow." The two launched a martial arts attack at the same time.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, he had already tried out his current combat power and was ready to end the battle.

Xiao Yi whispered in his heart, "Rising Dragon."

His aura soared in an instant, and his realm went from the first level of the day after tomorrow to the third level of the day after tomorrow.

Murong Hua's expressions suddenly changed, "How is it possible, this kid's realm has increased out of thin air. Something's wrong, he's acquired the third level, we are not opponents, run quickly."

Xiao Yi's realm of the first level of the acquired day can be tied with them, but now the third level of the acquired day, they may not even be able to parry.

The two instantly thought of this in their hearts, immediately withdrew their martial skills, turned around and fled.

"Want to run?" Xiao Yi's eyes burst out with terrifying killing intent, "The Murong family, you have always wanted to kill me. This time, I will kill the three deacons first and collect some interest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of the fire and hit Murong Hua at an extremely fast speed.

With a swoosh, the flaming blade was slashed directly from the back of the two fleeing. There was a loud explosion, and the two were blown to pieces, and after falling to the ground, they lost their vitality.

With the increase of the rising dragon, Xiao Yi reached the realm of the acquired third layer, and with the increase of the ice and fire qi pill, the power of the fire-devouring hundred blades increased by a large amount out of thin air, instantly killing these two people.

In fact, if Murong Hua was one of those elite deacons in this battle and had cultivated the low-level Xuan-level martial arts of the Murong family, the situation would definitely be different.

Even if Xiao Yi could kill them, it would definitely be difficult, not as easy as it is now.

Xiao Yi groped around the bodies of the three and found three Qiankun bags.

For the martial artist, the general net worth will be carried with you. After all, there is no safer place for your own wealth than to put it on yourself.

When the three people's Qiankun bags were opened, the contents were roughly the same. They were all materials, a few acquired pills, and about a thousand taels of silver.

"The deacon of the Murong family is quite rich." Xiao Yi smiled and accepted the "contribution" of the three without hesitation.

Then, Xiao Yi's eyes changed, and the eyes of the sun appeared.

Two invisible vortexes appeared out of thin air.

The whirlpool appeared on the bodies of the three people, absorbing all the martial spirit power of the three people.

It is worth mentioning that the two Acquired Third Stage deacons had only orange rank martial spirits; on the contrary, Murong Hua turned out to be yellow rank martial spirits.

No wonder the other two deacons seemed to be quite respectful towards Murong Hua.

The power of the three martial spirits was injected into the fire control beast and the ice luan sword spirit.

After that, Xiao Yi also absorbed the martial spirits of the dozens of bandits. Although those are only the lowest red martial spirits, they can't hold a lot of them.

When all the martial spirits are absorbed, the fire-controlling beast martial spirit can be advanced to a yellow martial spirit; as for the ice luan sword spirit, there is no change.

Xiao Yi got on the horse again, his eyes were cold, "I just left Ziyun City, and I was immediately ambushed by the Murong family. Fifth elder, you have contributed a lot to this. This account will wait until I return to the Xiao family. Calculate slowly with you."

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi flicked his whip and walked away.