From city lord to human emperor

As Yun Xiaofan's voice fell, the phantoms all over the sky trembled at the same moment.

On the battlefield, Si Bolie only felt a terrifying killing intent enveloping him.

In just a moment, he felt like falling into an ice cave.

People from the two forces outside the arena all focused their attention together at this moment, looking at the figure that filled the sky, they couldn't help swallowing.

"This, this is simply too terrifying."

Some warriors who have not reached the extraordinary realm cannot see the mystery.

But a martial artist with an extraordinary realm can know what Yun Xiaofan has done at this moment.

At this moment, Yun Xiaofan is constantly moving in the arena at an extremely fast speed.

Each figure, although not a clone, but that punch is absolutely real.

There are hundreds of figures in the arena.

It can make every figure act at the same time, the speed is absolutely terrifying, true and false sometimes false.

When the speed reaches the extreme, even the phantom is already real.

Looking at the figures all over the sky, Si Bolie only felt that his throat was dry, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his temples.

"Damn it, I can't escape."

Si Bolie's eyes kept scanning left and right, vigilant back and forth for Yun Xiaofan's phantom, but at this moment there were hundreds of Yun Xiaofan's phantoms, even if it was his goal, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't completely defend against it.

If he had been sensible before, he would never have rushed into the encirclement surrounded by this group of phantoms.

But it's too late to say anything.

Every phantom of Yun Xiaofan has wrapped him tightly.

Looking at Si Bolieyun who was besieged in the center, Xiaofan's voice came from all directions.

"Today the dynasty will be destroyed, no one can stop it."

"Just now you attacked me twice, now it's my turn."

As Yun Xiaofan's voice fell, Man Tian's figure finally moved.

Si Bolie only felt that he was surrounded by a huge wave of malice, as if he was about to be killed at any time, facing such a situation, under extreme pressure, Si Bolie let out a rage.

"Bastard, I am the Profound Sky Nation, and I will not lose as the Great General of the Nation Protector."

Since there was no way to avoid it, Si Bolie decided to take Yun Xiaofan's move head on.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaofan laughed.

"My lord's blow, every punch is so powerful that I feel that it is difficult to resist. I am afraid that even the great general who protects the country of this dynasty will not be able to take it."

Li Ming in the distance analyzed the strength of the two, and it can be said that he knew the best in the field.

Based on Si Bolie's previous combat strength, Li Ming analyzed that Si Bolie should have reached his limit.

Not to mention anything else, just Si Bolie's crazy appearance is enough to prove many things.

Yun Xiaofan's figure began to move gradually.

Si Bolie's pressure had already reached its limit.

"Come on, kid, I am the Great General of the Dynasty. Do you think you can defeat me with just this move? Come, let me see your strength."

Si Bolie, who was so frightened to the extreme, lost the most basic judgment, whether he can catch Yun Xiaofan's move at this moment is actually very clear to him, but there is no way to retreat.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the mouth to be quite hard, so let's try."

Saying this, Yun Xiaofan's tone suddenly changed.

The murderous intent swept across the sky.

The shadow of the spring bursts out, like a rain of stars all over the sky.

Quan Yong's fall was like the fall of stars, all the targets were towards Sibolie alone.

Faced with such an attack, Si Bolie sometimes had a place to dodge.

The shadow of the fist that passed hit the ground, instantly forming a [-]-meter deep pit.

The loud noise came to everyone's ears, and everyone felt dizzy for a while.

There were successive explosions.

The crispy Sprell could barely resist it.

But as time went by, his strength gradually weakened, but every shadow of Yun Xiaofan's fist was full of strength.

Finally, with a sound, a fist shadow hit Si Bolie's chest fiercely.

Hearing a scream, Si Bolie fell to the ground in an instant like a kite with a broken string.

However, Yun Xiaofan's actions did not end there.

"It's useless to play dead."

Yun Xiaofan's voice came again.

Si Bolie, who had already been smashed into the ground, thought that the battle would end here, but Yun Xiaofan never thought that he would let him go.

After falling into the deep pit, Yun Xiaofan's fist didn't have the slightest emotion, and kept hitting the ground. The deep pit, which was only a hundred meters in itself, expanded to a thousand meters in just a moment under the constant bombardment of the shadow of the fist. And it is still gradually deepening Si Bolie, at this moment it seems to have fallen into an endless abyss.

Because the fists are constantly bombarding the ground, the entire battlefield is trembling for thousands of miles. The city walls, because they have been destroyed before, collapsed under this tremor at this moment.

"The general is defeated! Run!"

The civil and military officials behind the city wall and the remaining soldiers of the dynasty finally panicked at this moment, and they no longer cared about the survival of any dynasty.

Facing the mighty Yun Xiaofan, they only had one thought in their minds, that is to escape, the farther the better, as for whether they can escape, that is another matter.

After dozens of breaths, the trembling ground finally returned to calm.

At this moment, the Dynasty Army did not dare to wait and see the battlefield anymore, because their hopes had already been shattered.

Li Ming and the others poked their heads out, shook the dust off their faces, and looked in the direction of the battlefield.

It can be seen that the battlefield where Yun Xiaofan and Si Bolie are fighting at this moment has been devastated beyond recognition.

There is a thousand-meter-diameter, bottomless pit on the battlefield.

Yun Xiaofan stood alone in mid-air, looking down at the bottom of the pit as if the god of war had come to the world.

Facing his own set of attacks, Yun Xiaofan is confident that even if Si Bolie is not dead, he will definitely not have a good time.

Sure enough, after a few breaths passed, a ray of divine thought emerged from the giant pit again, and Yun Xiaofan knew that this was a sign that Si Bolie was still alive.

"Since you are alive, hurry up and come out, don't pretend to be dead here, lest people look down on you."

Yun Xiaofan was not polite at all when he spoke, upon hearing Yun Xiaofan's voice, following his words, a figure rushed out from the deep pit.

This figure was none other than the majestic Si Bolie from before.

But at this moment, he has completely lost the previous expression. Right now, his armor is broken, covered with mud, and there are some blood stains on the corner of his mouth. It is obvious that Yun Xiaofan's punch just now, he is not completely unharmed, at least at this moment He has returned to his normal state, he is not as strong as before, and his aura has been exhausted to the extreme.

Looking at Yun Xiaofan this time, Si Bolie's eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, but with deep vigilance instead.