Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1611: Six Dragon Territory

Boom... Boom...

In the distance, when Xiao Yi threw a punch, his left foot suddenly sprang up.

The punch, with astonishing explosive power, blocked the attack of seven spider legs.

The left foot, wrapped in Beast Feet, had incredible elasticity.

Boom...

With a loud explosion, Poison Robe was directly blasted away.

Xiao Yi’s left foot, like a heavy axe, swept across the waist.

As Poison Robe was blasted away, his waist and abdomen nearly broke, and a mouthful of pungent blood was spat out.

Xiao Yi’s figure flickered and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

After fighting Poison Robe for so many days, he naturally knew Poison Robe wouldn’t die so easily.

The figure instantly caught up with Poison Robe.

Xiao Yi didn’t strike but instead grasped Poison Robe’s throat.

Crack...

Xiao Yi’s hand tightened heavily.

In the state of Beast Hand, with the Six-colored Flame Ring in addition, the grip’s power could crush even a Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact into powder.

Poison Robe’s neck broke with a sound.

Xiao Yi spun around, and the left foot struck down heavily.

Boom...

This roar far surpassed those before.

Poison Robe, like a meteor, plummeted heavily from the sky.

Xiao Yi’s figure once again chased straight after.

Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

The battle suddenly turned into a one-sided crush by Xiao Yi.

The astonishingly explosive fists instantly turned the ground within a ten-thousand-meter range into powder.

A few seconds later.

Crack... Crack... Crack...

The seven spider legs behind Poison Robe suddenly sprang up again.

Xiao Yi was already prepared, arms protecting his front.

Boom... a loud explosion.

Xiao Yi was blasted straight away but remained unharmed.

Poison Robe’s distorted monster-like figure stood up perfectly intact again.

However, the face once shadowed had now been ignited with anger.

"Damn it, such incredible combat skills." Poison Robe’s devouring glare seemed like a beast’s stare.

In the distance, Xiao Yi’s figure instantly steadied and charged straight again.

Every practice Xiao Yi underwent always honed his combat skills.

Back when in the Golden Light Dangerous Land, Elder Yun Yuan once said that Xiao Yi always honing those combat skills was merely a waste of time.

But Xiao Yi then said, it would be useful someday.

Now, it is the time of usefulness.

His battle with Poison Robe was always a prolonged struggle, yet always hard to decide a winner.

Both possessed the Supreme 9998 Dao’s invincible power.

Both engaged in continuous warfare.

At this moment, even a slight disparity in power between them could be enough to turn the tide of battle.

It was these combat skills that allowed Xiao Yi to instantaneously snap Poison Robe’s throat.

Although Poison Robe was not yet dead, it was enough to press him entirely to the disadvantage.

...

No one knew how much time passed.

The two’s battle still persisted in constant blows and pursuits across space.

...

Within a certain region.

In the distance, observers were increasingly numerous.

From just a few dozen at the start, now nearly a hundred.

But there was no doubt that all hundred were at or above the level of Martial Arts Great Power.

Along the way, some weaker martial artists attempted to track the battle.

But the result was invariably being severely injured by the aftermath of Xiao Yi and Poison Robe’s battle.

Since then, no one dared to overestimate their abilities.

Only experts at or above the level of Martial Arts Great Power dared to track and observe. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Ten days and nights have passed, these two madmen have yet to decide a winner."

Among the spectators, an elder shook his head in astonishment.

The elder was, of course, Ten Thousand Wood Sword Palace’s Supreme Expert, Mu Li.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Mu Li glanced at another elder not far away.

"Such astonishing martial arts aura, and you are?"

The elder smiled, "Heavenly Spear Mansion, Ran Feng."

During the ten days, some observers, like Mu Li, have been tracking and observing the whole time.

Others joined midway, like this Ran Feng.

"Ran Feng the Senior?" Another exclamation came from the surrounding spectators.

Ran Feng, First Elder of Heavenly Spear Mansion.

At the same time, he also held the position of Hall Master of Wind Shattering Hall.

The Dao cultivated is the Silent Sky Spear Dao, which has been ranked as supreme for centuries.

"These two guys’ strength is excessively strong." Ran Feng shook his head with a smile.

"Ten days of relentless battle, yet these two show no sign of fatigue."

"All the way fighting, mountains and rivers shattered; along their path, nearly causing the heavens to crumble and the earth to split."

"No wonder they are called madmen." Mu Li shook his head.

"These two have only killing intent in their eyes, nothing but madness."

"However, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen such intense combat."

"The most important thing." Mu Li smiled playfully, "It’s been a long time since I’ve seen those bastards from the Evil Lord Mansion being bullied so badly."

"Indeed." Ran Feng also smiled, "The two battle relentlessly, seeming evenly matched, but clearly that Yi Xiao kid holds the upper hand."

"The younger generation is truly formidable."

Mu Li smiled, "Speaking of which, it’s been a hundred years since we last saw the Evil Lord Mansion’s scum being bullied, and it’s been many months since that battle."

"Holy Moon Sect’s Holy Daughter Yiyi gave that little brat from Evil Lord Mansion a real thrashing."

"Holy Moon Sect?" Around them, most of the spectators frowned, clearly not knowing what Mu Li was talking about.

But Ran Feng and a few other spectators smiled.

"Though we didn’t get to witness that battle, we were fortunate to hear about it."

"It’s said, if it hadn’t been for the Evil Lord Mansion’s early ambush, with a large group of experts attacking."

"That Holy Daughter wouldn’t have ended up heavily injured and fleeing; and that Little Evil Lord would probably have faced demise."

Mu Li nodded, "However, compared to the last battle between that Little Evil Lord and the Holy Daughter; this battle is evidently more fierce."

"Poison Robe at this level is incomparable to those youngsters."

"But this Purple Flame Yi Xiao, tsk tsk, is freakishly strong."

"A dignified Poison Robe being bullied by a youngster who’s only been famous for a few years, tsk tsk, it’s a delight for an old man like me to watch."

Ran Feng smiled, "Many months ago, Holy Daughter Yiyi defeated Little Evil Lord."

"Now, this Purple Flame, directly wanting to defeat Protector Poison Robe."

"Ha, in this century, the Evil Lord Mansion suffers losses like this for the first time, and it’s back-to-back losses."

"The younger generation is truly formidable." Mu Li shook his head with a smile.

...

In the distance.

Xiao Yi’s battle with Poison Robe remains fiercely intense.

"Kid, it’s still uncertain who will exhaust whom first." Poison Robe gritted his teeth.

Once upon a time, he could remain calm, handling Xiao Yi with a playful attitude.

In his eyes, Xiao Yi was merely a young brat.

Yet in such a short time, everything has changed.

Xiao Yi remained silent, for ten days and nights, his eyes held only indifference, only madness, only overwhelming killing intent.

Boom... Boom...

Two more booming sounds.

Their battle, at some point, has shifted to a vast river.

Flame streamlight was fiercely blasted away, straight into the water a thousand meters deep.

Along their path, large areas of river water evaporated completely.

The whole river suddenly had its water level drop.

On the other side, black streamlight was also blasted away, sliding over the turbulent water surface for ten thousand meters.

Along their path, a river of ten thousand meters was filled with deadly poison.

Swoosh... Swoosh...

Two streams of light burst out from the water, prepared for another clash.

Just at that moment.

A silhouette flashed into view.

The silhouette was unclear on when he arrived; it seemed not particularly fast, but that fierce silhouette was undeniably fast to the extreme.

The silhouette suddenly stopped between Xiao Yi and Poison Robe.

The silhouette, with both fists, fiercely punched left and right.

Boom... Boom...

Yet another two earth-shattering booms.

One punch clashed with Xiao Yi’s Beast Hand.

The other punch collided with Poison Robe’s seven spider feet.

Under the overwhelming power, the river suddenly became still between the two punches, the world turned white.

The silhouette actually simultaneously blocked both Xiao Yi and Poison Robe.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi squinted at the figure before him.

"Long Xiao?" Poison Robe immediately recognized the figure, his expression changed.

Poison Robe seemed to recall something, his expression changed again, "Is this the Six Dragon Territory?"

The silhouette was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "No battles are allowed in the Six Dragon Territory."

"Long Xiao?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He knew this name.

But Xiao Yi and Poison Robe did not hold back, the madness in their eyes wouldn’t easily dissipate.

"I’m only saying this one last time." The middle-aged man’s voice was icy cold.

"No battles are allowed in the Six Dragon Territory, violators will die."

"Hmph." Poison Robe snorted coldly, withdrawing his fist the next second.

His shoulders, with a pair of fleshy wings fluttering, in a few breaths, transformed into a black mist, disappearing in the distance.