Bang!

Above the sky, the air waves rolled out like waves, and an extremely amazing spiritual power fluctuation was condensed like a storm, and the kind of spiritual power coercion enveloped the world and the world.

At the source of the boiling spiritual power, a huge black tower of nearly a thousand zhang descended in an extremely shocking way, and on the surface of the black tower, there was an endless black flame rising.

That scene was too visually impactful, and even the countless people below had a shocking surging out of their eyes.

With this level of attack, even those who had stepped into the middle stage of the Melting Heaven Realm felt their scalps tingle!

On the top of the mountain, Na Mukui and Bingqing's expressions were extremely solemn, and there was a little throbbing in the depths of their eyes, because of the spiritual power fluctuations that diffused from a high altitude, even they felt a kind of deadly danger.

They obviously didn't expect that the battle between Mu Chen and Yang Hong would be fought to such a tragic level.

Mu Kui and Bingqing glanced at each other, and they both understood that they were afraid that the outcome of this battle would be the result of this move.

In that sky, Elder Candle Heaven looked up at the black tower that roared down, a look of doubt suddenly flashed on his handsome face, he frowned, and muttered, "This black tower... How it feels like I've seen it somewhere..."

Saying this, Elder Candle Heaven thought about it hard, but he didn't have a clear idea, and he could only shake his head helplessly at the moment, this new student called Mu Chen, it didn't seem to be as simple as the information said, how could a little guy from the Little Northern Spirit Realm have such an amazing means?

"I'm afraid the victory or defeat should come out..."

Elder Candle Heaven looked up at the black giant tower that was carrying a huge shadow to suppress it, it was obvious that this attack would be the efforts of both sides, and there would be no more hands, if anyone fell behind. It will be a complete failure.

In the sky on the top of the mountain, the ancient tiger Jiao that Yang Hong had transformed into was also staring at the black giant tower that was suppressed with an astonishing momentum with blood-red giant eyes, and he was also aware of the extreme uneasiness and danger.

If he can't take over Mu Chen's attack, I'm afraid he will be completely defeated in the hands of the latter.

Once it fails. He will also achieve Mu Chen's reputation, which is obviously something that the arrogant Yang Hong can't accept, so no matter what, he must not let Mu Chen step on his head!

"In this North Cangling Temple. I, Yang Hong, are the most dazzling, Mu Chen, if you want to stop me, I can only trample you under my feet!" The angry roar echoed in Yang Hong's heart, and the blood-red giant eyes of the ancient tiger Jiao were also surging hideously.

Roar!

The ancient tiger Jiao, looking up to the sky and roaring, the roar is like a dragon and a tiger, which is full of thick ferocity. Similar to this kind of refining spirit beast spirit, while gaining strength, it will more or less be infected by the hidden nature in the spirit, the ancient tiger Jiao is already fierce, at this moment, Yang Hong is obviously also a little changed because of this.

"Boom!"

When the ancient tiger Jiao looked up to the sky and roared, he saw that the rich blue light spiritual power was also overwhelmingly swept out of its huge body, and the golden tiger stripes on the surface of the tiger Jiao's body. It began to gradually become brighter, and cyan and golden light appeared around the ancient tiger Jiao at the same time, and the light converged, as if it turned into a cyan giant Jiao and the golden giant tiger intertwined with each other. A ferocious aura originating from antiquity ripples between heaven and earth.

"Mu Chen, this freshman is the first, it's mine, no one can snatch it away!"

The violent roar resounded from Yang Hong's heart. Immediately, his mind moved, and the ancient tiger Jiao flicked its giant tail and rushed straight up, and the blue light overflowed, enveloping the nearby range of thousands of zhang.

Roar!

The roaring sound of the ancient tiger Jiao continued to resound in the heavens and the earth, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the ancient tiger Jiao that rushed straight to the sky with some shock.

And higher in the sky, the black tower, carrying a monstrous black flame, suppressed without stopping.

At this time, the two of them are already red-eyed!

Shout!

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, the black giant tower and the ancient tiger Jiao finally carried the black flame and the blue light in the sky, swept across the sky, and then slammed together with a momentum that made the scalp tingle.

Boom!

At the moment of impact, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, even the ground below was trembling, and cracks were quietly spreading from the earth.

The dazzling bright light, carrying violent spiritual power fluctuations, swept wildly from the sky, bringing rolling thunder.

Countless eyes were forcibly enduring the stinging pain of their eyes, staring at the place where the two collided fiercely, where the violent spiritual power fluctuations seemed to have become a little distorted.

"Roar!"

The Ancient Tiger Jiao was still roaring angrily, and it was frantically impacting, waves of blue light, slamming fiercely on the black giant tower, trying to shatter it.

However, in the face of its crazy attack, the black giant tower was not moving, and the black flames were swirling, and every time those blue lights bombarded it, it would be burned by the black flames.

"Buzz!"

With the crazy attack of the ancient tiger Jiao, on the black giant tower, some strange tower patterns also began to loom, and the black light quickly condensed at the bottom of the tower, faintly, it seemed to turn into a huge black rune.

The black rune slowly wriggled and was impossible to see, but there was a strange fluctuation emanating from it, and in that fluctuation, it seemed to have a magical sealing power.

"The Tower of the Floating Slaughter, suppress all things!"

Inside the black giant tower, there was a faint sound of an ancient bell, only to see that the huge black rune suddenly roared down and hit the huge body of the ancient tiger Jiao.

Boom!

Just a contact room, the blue light on the body of the Ancient Tiger Jiao quickly became dim at this time, and a terrible roar also came out of the ancient Tiger Jiao's big mouth.

It could perceive that there was a strange power transmitted along the black rune, and once that power invaded its body, it blocked all the spiritual power in its body.

It felt like it was sealed alive.

The blue light was dim, and the black giant tower erupted with a thousand feet of black light, and in the loud bang, it was directly suppressed on the huge body of the ancient tiger Jiao, which suddenly felt like a heavy blow, and the huge body fell down from the sky quickly with the impact of the black giant tower.

Boom! Boom!

Everyone was stunned to see the tiger Jiao and the black giant tower that fell all the way down, the air exploded under that impact, and even the ground below collapsed.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the black giant tower finally descended on the earth, and finally fell fiercely on a mountain peak, and suddenly the mountain trembled violently, and countless boulders rolled down crazily, and the entire mountain continued to collapse at this time.

Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, obscuring all vision.

This piece of heaven and earth is also gradually quieting down at this time, only the sound of the mountain rock rolling down is echoing, and the eyes of the road are all staring closely at the collapsed peak, the victory or defeat should be separated at this time, right?

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, Ye Qingling, Zhou Ling and the others all swept up in the air, looking nervously in that direction, this battle of ups and downs should have an end, right?

Li Xuantong was also slightly concentrating at this time, and his eyes shot away.

The top of the Beiling Mountain, Mu Kui, Bingqing, and Luo Li also swept up, looking at this appearance, it seems that the victory or defeat of Mu Chen and Yang Hong is more important than the spirit flag that symbolizes the first freshman.

And under the gaze of countless eyes in heaven and earth, the smoke and dust at the collapsed mountain peak gradually dissipated, and immediately, a huge gravel area appeared in the eyes of everyone, the original mountain peak has turned into a plain, and the entire mountain has been completely destroyed.

In the center of the mountain, there was a huge depression, and in that depression, the raging violent spiritual power also subsided.

The situation there is finally clear.

All eyes instantly condensed away, and in an instant, there were some suppressed exclamations quietly spreading in this piece of heaven and earth.

In that recess, the ancient tiger Jiao and the black giant tower had disappeared, and were replaced by two slightly embarrassed figures, those two figures stood facing each other, their clothes were mostly torn, and their bodies were covered with blood.

Those two figures are naturally Yang Hong and Mu Chen.

At this time, Yang Hong's hair was scattered, and he no longer had the chic of the past, his eyes were staring at Mu Chen in front of him, and there was madness and a little fear in his eyes.

"Are they all standing?"

Looking at the two people facing each other, everyone was shocked, these two guys are too tenacious, right?

Mu Chen's face was a little pale, he looked at Yang Hong with crazy eyes in front of him, his palm slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of this gravel land.

"I said, what belongs to me, I will take it back myself, this time it is you who pay off the debt, and next time, it should be Ji Xuan. Mu Chen walked towards the outside of the gravel field, and the hoarse voice came faintly.

Poof.

Yang Hong's face finally turned red at this time, and then he raised his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body slowly leaned forward and fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes full of disbelief.

He turned out... lost in the hands of Mu Chen again.

Is this guy really so terrifying? Obviously he has lost a year of cultivation time, obviously he has lost the spiritual path empowerment, why, can he still catch up with him?

Yang Hong's eyes slowly closed tiredly, no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, he knew that perhaps, to suppress Mu Chen's sharpness and light, I am afraid that only Ji Xuanfang could do it.

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