There was a dull banging sound in the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Boom!"
The people on the ground looked up at the sky. The sun was scorching like fire and there were no clouds at all. It was strange and abnormal.
And in the sky, three black spots were fighting together.
To be precise, two people were fighting together. Zhao Yizhi stayed out of the matter and looked coldly at the two people fighting: Yi Xiaodao and Meng Mulie.
Meng Mulie hit him with a heavy punch, but Yi Xiaodao didn't dodge and hit him with the same punch. With a thought in Zhao Yizhi's mind, his consciousness gathered and helped Yi Xiaodao relieve part of the force of the punch.
The two fists struck each other, and the fight was evenly matched.
Before the move was over, the two of them launched their kicks at the same time. Zhao Yizhi also assisted Yi Xiaodao. The two of them went back and forth, making it difficult to distinguish.
Zhao Yizhi glanced at the ground. During the fight, the three of them had passed nearly a thousand miles away, but there was no difference between the winner and the loser. They were about to leave Daqi's territory.
"I have to lift you up in the air. I can't use my full strength to lift you to the ground."
Zhao Yizhi used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to Yi Xiaodao, signaling Yi Xiaodao to land on the ground.
Yi Xiaodao didn't respond, but he kicked his foot hard, stepped on Meng Mulie's knee, flipped upside down, turned around, and pressed heavily on Meng Mulie's shoulder.
Meng Mulie also needed to maintain himself and block Yi Xiaodao's attack. This kick was unprepared and Yi Xiaodao directly pressed him to the ground from high altitude and fell to the ground.
With a sharp whistling sound, Yi Xiaodao pressed down on Meng Mulie and hit the ground from the sky.
There happens to be a city below, the once most glorious city in the North, Guicheng.
The two people smashed into the city, and the huge impact caused all the surrounding houses and buildings to collapse, revealing a huge pothole.
Yi Xiaodao jumped out of the pothole first, immediately retreated, distanced himself, and stared at the pothole closely.
Meng Mulie jumped up, jumped out of the pit, and shook off the dust on his body. Although he was embarrassed, he was not injured.
"You are better than before..."
"Boom!"
Before Meng Mulie could finish his words, Yi Xiaodao had already crashed into his arms, tightly holding Meng Mulie's waist with both hands, and the huge force knocked him back.
"You don't know what you can do!"
Meng Mulie put his feet on the ground and tried to stop himself. Although he was a little slower, he did not stop.
Zhao Yizhi followed and floated down. The dragon robe on his body was shining brightly. The golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, as if it was really about to jump out of the clothes.
He stretched out his hand and with a slight move, Meng Mulie's feet left the ground and could no longer touch the ground.
Yi Xiaodao seized the opportunity and used his strength again, and the two of them flew away.
Zhao Yizhi follows him everywhere, always ready to take action.
"enough!"
Meng Mulie hit Yi Xiaodao with his knee, hitting Yi Xiaodao's waist and abdomen. The latter grunted and his strength dissipated a little.
Meng Mulie seized the opportunity and kicked Yi Xiaodao in the chest again, trampling him out. At the same time, he also took advantage of the force to retreat. When he retreated, behind him was the North City wall of Guicheng.
Meng Mulie pressed his hands back against the city wall, jumped over the city wall, and jumped out of the city.
Yi Xiaodao took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breath, and looked in the direction of Meng Mulie. Two balls of flames burned out of his eyes, and they had the tendency to burn bigger and bigger.
Yi Xiaodao blinked his eyes, and the flame disappeared instantly, and his eyes were filled with clarity.
"You must die today!"
Yi Xiaodao roared angrily and rushed in the direction of Meng Mulie. The speed was so fast that the Beiyi soldiers in the city couldn't see clearly.
Meng Mulie rushed to the city gate in two steps, grabbed the half-opened city gate with both hands, and with a tug, the city gate, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, had been forcefully closed by him.
"What? Are you scared?" Inugami's voice sounded in Meng Mulie's mind again.
Meng Mulie sneered disdainfully: "Oh, am I afraid of him?"
After saying that, Meng Mulie grabbed the city gate and moved it with force, and actually removed a city gate from the city wall. Then he set the gate on the ground and reached for the other door.
"Snapped!"
There was an explosion, and Yi Xiaodao was the first to hit another city gate. He raised his right knee, pressed the door with both hands, and knocked it out of the city gate. The heavy city gate pressed against Meng's body. In front of Mu Lie.
Meng Mulie didn't expect Yi Xiaodao to be so fast, and he tried to stop his body from retreating due to the impact of the city gate.
It was just in vain, Yi Xiaodao's strength was too great, and coupled with the momentum brought by his speed, Meng Mulie was unable to stabilize his body.
The two people were facing each other, with a city gate between them. Neither of them could see the other's face, but they both knew that the other must be gnashing their teeth with hatred.
Yi Xiaodao was extremely fast, pushing back against Meng Mulie as if he was determined to drive him back to the Beiyi grassland, with no intention of stopping.
Zhao Yizhi floated in the air, his face as calm as water, but his perception had already wrapped up the two of them. Even if he closed his eyes, every move of the two of them was under his control. His spiritual consciousness was also concentrated on the side, waiting for the opportunity for Meng Mulie to reveal a flaw and give him a fatal blow.
The veins on Meng Mulie's arms were prominent, and it was obvious that he had used all his strength. Yi Xiaodao's sleeves had long been shaken by the strong wind and shattered into pieces.
The city gate was caught in the middle by two people, and cracks appeared on the door leaf!
Zhao Yizhi noticed it.
"beat him!"
When Yi Xiaodao heard Zhao Yizhi's message, he didn't hesitate. Regardless of the heavy door in front of him, he raised his knees and hit the city gate again.
"boom!"
The thousand-pound city gate fell apart and exploded.
Yi Xiaodao's knee went through the broken city gate fragments and hit Meng Mulie's chest firmly.
Meng Mulie had just noticed the cracks on the city gate, but before he could react, Yi Xiaodao's knee had already hit him.
Feeling the pain in his chest, Meng Mulie raised his head and looked at Zhao Yizhi floating in mid-air. He knew that Yi Xiaodao's reaction so quickly had something to do with the little emperor of the Central Plains.
"Kill the little emperor first." Meng Mulie said angrily.
"If you don't solve this difficult guy, how can you kill the little emperor? I can feel that the little emperor's mental strength is not inferior to mine, so let's kill this kid first! He is easier to kill!"
The Inugami stuck his head out from Meng Mulie's forehead and looked at Yi Xiaodao's strong body with some greed, which reminded him of something from a long time ago.
Sacrifice.
It's been a long time since it's seen such a strong and capable human being. It must taste delicious!
Meng Mulie sneered at Yi Xiaodao. He was defeated by his subordinates. Except for the first time they met six years ago, the other two times they met, this boy was defeated by his subordinates. Now he actually gave him a blow, and all of this was because of that little boy. Given by the emperor.
More importantly, Meng Mulie also learned through his own news that his precious daughter Meng Qianya died in the Central Plains to protect the young emperor.
Although returning to the north of the city to fight Hua Wufeng and seeing Meng Qianya in the dark, it was a knot in his heart, but the little emperor was here.
Kill the little emperor to avenge Qianya!
Zhao Yizhi keenly sensed Meng Mulie's murderous intent, so he was naturally not afraid. The Qilong Sword at his waist was slowly unsheathed, and the sword's edge was pointed directly at Meng Mulie.
Looking at Meng Mulie's appearance, Zhao Yizhi suddenly lost his mind for a moment, as if he had seen Meng Qianya.
The little Beiyi girl who was controlled by him in the capital of Jinling, with her unyielding look and angry eyes, was actually somewhat similar to Meng Mulie...
"kill him!"
Meng Mulie hugged Yi Xiaodao's right leg, raised it with one hand, and threw it hard behind him. Then he stopped caring about Yi Xiaodao. He knew that this kid was difficult to kill, so he had to deal with the one above him first. That's it.
Yi Xiaodao was thrown by Meng Mulie, and he felt like the world was spinning, and stars were appearing in front of his eyes.
But Yi Xiaodao soon recovered, stood up, grabbed Meng Mulie's right leg, and pulled his body back up.
"Go away!" Meng Mulie became angry and turned around to shout at Yi Xiaodao.
"It's you who should get out!" Yi Xiaodao held on tightly, raising his hands alternately and firmly clasping Meng Mulie's shoulders.
On Meng Mulie's forehead, the dog god's head stuck out again: "What nonsense are you talking to him about?"
A huge black dog phantom emerged from Meng Mulie's body. On the black dog's back, there was another Meng Mulie sitting on the back, also a phantom.
"Woof!"
The black dog barked wildly and pounced on Yi Xiaodao.
When Yi Xiaodao encountered this change, he instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, but his hand passed through the shadow.
The two phantoms of Hei Quan and Meng Mulie quickly shrank and turned into a black light that rushed into Yi Xiaodao's eyebrows.
Yi Xiaodao was struck by this black light between his brows, and he suddenly became stiff and motionless.
Meng Mulie and Yi Xiaodao fell to the ground at the same time, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"I was distracted..." Zhao Yizhi came back to his senses. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but secretly regret it and hate it in his heart.
The figure fell rapidly from mid-air. Zhao Yizhi looked at Yi Xiaodao lying on the ground and murmured: "I hope your body can withstand it."
The Qilong Sword at his waist was unsheathed and hanging by his side. Then Zhao Yizhi looked at Yi Xiaodao's forehead and slowly closed his eyes.
Yi Xiaodao's body on the ground twitched inexplicably, but it only lasted for a while, and soon returned to calm again.
To the north of Guicheng, one person was standing and two people were lying down. This very strange scene occurred.
The three of them were completely silent, and even their chests stopped rising.
When the Beiyi soldiers in the city saw this scene, they slowly groped over bit by bit.
The Qilong Sword seemed to be sensing something. The blade of the sword was hanging vertically from the beginning and slowly tilted. The tip of the sword pointed in the direction of the northern Yi soldiers in the city.
"Boy, do you have no way out now?"
In Yi Xiaodao's body, in his dantian, there was still that secret room.
A huge black dog, like a strong horse, looked down at Yi Xiaodao in front of him, opening and closing his mouth and saying.
Meng Mulie sat on the back of the black dog, looking at Yi Xiaodao with only indifference.
He had no hatred against Yi Xiaodao, and even tried to recruit him again and again, but after He Yue'er's death, he knew that it was no longer possible.
Yi Xiaodao stood in front of the black dog, looking very thin, but he never glanced at the black dog, but looked at Meng Mulie on its back.
During the confrontation, Black Dog had just taken a step when he saw a golden light flashing above everyone's heads.
Zhao Yizhi slowly floated down and hung above Yi Xiaodao's head. The position was higher and he could overlook Hei Quan and Meng Mulie.
"Till death!"
Three people and one dog looked at their mortal enemy or prey and said at the same time...
