"No wonder you are unscrupulous, your combat power is actually so strong!"

There was a red light in the eyes of the Sky Disgusting Cliff, and he stepped forward in the rage, Qingyang Huan's combat power stimulated his fighting spirit even more, and it also confirmed what he thought in his heart, otherwise he would not have stepped down from the mid-air stone gate.

"But you're not qualified enough to use me as a stepping stone!"

Between the dragons and tigers, the hair of the Sky Weary Cliff came out with amazing qi, and the crystal hair ignited a raging flame.

Qingyang Huan's eyes burst with light, the disgusting cliff was born in the ancient clan, and the creation and heritage he has will naturally not be weak, and the second place on the list shows his strong strength, but now, his creation is no longer weaker than others, and he will be the best among his peers in Lashan.

Withdraw!

The furious momentum was like two ovens about to explode, and almost at the moment when the two of them burst out with violent energy, the surrounding warriors retreated.

Qingyang Huan dared to directly challenge the Tiantian Cliff, which is no longer an ordinary competition for the top of the list, and this is already the most pinnacle of the young generation of the entire Lashan.

The measurement of combat power can no longer be judged by common sense.

Such a momentum naturally attracted the eyes of too many martial artists again, and the winning list was the peak killing place of the young generation of the entire Lashan, and when the competition involved the top three, it was the most extreme peak killing.

Young people are already in the contemporary, and no one is convinced of anyone, which has nothing to do with creation and heritage, but a kind of belief, a strong belief to be able to embark on the journey of martial arts.

On the way to martial arts, although talent creation is important, but if there is no belief in competition, he will not go far at all, of course, he has just comprehended this belief.

Rumble!

Between the steps of the Sky Weary Cliff, the crimson light flowed down, as if it appeared out of thin air, enveloping his whole person, turning into a blazing oven, and the oven exploded in an instant, and a red fist burst out.

Buzzing!

The void exploded, and a burst of fire spread out with the punch of the Sky Weariness Cliff, which contained the artistic conception of Jiuyang, like a volcanic eruption, blazing and scorching.

The fist technique integrated into the artistic conception shows the majesty of the vast, scorching heat, not only that, but there is also a blessing from the gods in this punch of the Sky Disgusting Cliff.

In fact, for a martial artist, when he enters the spirit or higher level, if there is no need, there is no need to open the divine treasure, looking at the power of the Sky Disgusting Cliff, let him understand, sure enough, only by fighting with the strong can he make himself stronger.

The same Qingyang Huan restrained his whole body blood qi, and the divine light of the stone spear in his hand was restrained, but there was a galloping blood qi roaring out of his body, pouring into the depths of the stone spear, and there were faint bursts of dragon roaring sound that shocked people's hearts.

The stone spear and fist collided, the sound was like thunder, Qing Yanghuan's body did not retreat a bit, and the surging qi and blood gushed out from his body, blocking the aftermath of the splash.

Instantly, he pierced through the stone spear again, and compared to the previous time, this time the stone spear burst out with golden light, and a murderous aura and golden streamer merged into one, turning into a surging killing.

Previously, he had gradually integrated the killing of Shenwu into his attacks, but the effect was not significant, but the current battle with the Sky Weary Cliff gave him new inspiration.

The furious killing machine exploded again, and Qing Yanghuan put the splashing killing machine into one, but the Sky Disgusting Cliff withdrew a few feet, his eyes were slightly bright, and he stared at him.

How could he not see that Qingyang Huan really regarded him as a grinding stone, honing his own combat techniques, using him as a stepping stone, and constantly refining his artistic conception into the method of attack.

"Jiuyang Rongtian!"

In an instant, the killing light in his eyes burst out, and the Sky Disgusting Cliff punched again, this punch directly covered the void in front of him into a piece of red, the artistic conception of Jiuyang was intertwined, the heaven and the earth were red like a tide, and a faint dark red trajectory was like a roar of disgust, and it was strangled down in the air.

"If you want to learn, it's up to you!"

roaring like thunder, the anger surging in the eyes of the Heavenly Cliff, treating him as a stepping stone, then you must be prepared to be completely crushed.

"Good!"

Qingyang Huan roared, staring at the roaring flames in his eyes, Jiuyang's trajectory was like a prisoner in the void, and the red flames were raging.

Tyrannical!

This is the mystical artistic conception that belongs to the Jiuyang artistic conception, compared to his killing, it seems a bit cumbersome, and the killing he has participated in is only killing.

The Sky Weariness Cliff had obviously integrated the artistic conception and attack, and this kind of fighting instinct was exactly what he lacked.

At this moment, Qing Yang Huan incorporated the inspiration into the attack, and the stone spear in his hand was raised again, this time a true sword rushed out directly from the stone spear, and the rich to the extreme killing was coerced out by the true dragon.

Based on the true god form, it integrates into the artistic conception of killing and roars out.

The killing artistic conception of Xiaocheng realm, along with the true god form, roared like thunder, and within a few zhang range in front of him, the sky was full of golden light.

The furious power was like a mountain roaring tsunami, engulfing the surrounding void, and one after another the debris floated up and turned into streamers and splashed in all directions, causing the surrounding warriors to dodge backwards.

These rubbles were wrapped around the killing, like the sharpest knives, cutting through the body of the warrior.

Kick, Kick!

Under the violent killing, the Sky Disgusting Cliff retreated again and again, his face was pale, and there was also a roaring sound in his body, which was the surging blood qi that was difficult to suppress.

There was a touch of disbelief in his eyes, just two moves, Qingyang Huan completely understood his attack method, this is not to say that he has comprehended the Jiuyang Dao Method, but the fusion of the Dao Law and his own attack, completely transformed into the peak combat power.

You must know that he is tired of the ancient clan and has an affinity for the Jiuyang Dao Law, even so, after he comprehended the Jiuyang Artistic Conception to Xiaocheng, it took him a full year to integrate the Jiuyang Artistic Conception into the attack, even so, the clan elders praised him.

Even the clan elders said that in the future, he will step into the totem realm and have the potential to integrate the artistic conception into the heaven and earth.

However, in a short period of time, Qingyang Huan compared himself to the gourd and perfected his combat power.

"Good!"

At this moment, the Sky Disgusting Cliff had an urge to vomit blood, but his expression was becoming more and more cold, and he turned into a grinding stone in such a battle, making Qingyang Huan continue to improve.

Taking a deep breath, the chill emanating from the eyes of the Heavenly Cliff disappeared, turning into a touch of solemnity, Qingyang Huan's difficulty made him have too deep a deep understanding, in the face of such an opponent, he could only suppress it with the strongest force.

In an instant, a sea of crimson flames erupted one after another around him, and a sea of crimson fire surged out, enveloping all within a radius of several zhang at once.

The red flames burned, the green smoke was misty, and in the crimson sea of fire, the fierce beast roared, and its head was shrouded in raging flames, like a great ape, with a touch of hideousness, and its whole body was covered with scale armor.