The old man was like a fierce beast that had lost his mind, and after a roar, he came directly towards Zhang Qiong. Zhang Qiong didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, not even the intention of making a move, he threw the immortal sword in his hand into the sky, and then spread out his hands and waited for his arrival!

Rumble!

An inch of golden light completely exploded on Zhang Qiong's body, and the entire area where he was standing was almost destroyed, and the old man's punch was only a breath away, and he was blown to pieces!

The people of the God Killer Sect watched with horror as such a tragedy happened, only the old god Zhang Tianyou was standing aside, looking a little out of place with them!

Wang Xingzhi and Liu Xing grabbed their weapons and were about to rush over, but they were stopped by Zhang Tianyou, "You don't look at what the head of the Divine Fist is scattering!"

Only then did they focus on the area where Zhang Qiong had turned into debris, and there were some green leaves scattered around them!

The old man also discovered this, and he felt that this punch with all his strength hit the cotton, a person who was on the verge of death would never stand in place and wait for death!

Zhang Qiong's voice appeared behind him like a ghost, and a shocking sword stabbed at him like a bamboo, and the old man who stabbed him was caught off guard, and this arm was pierced!

"In order to test your strength, as early as the moment you appeared on the stage, I was deliberately blasted out by you, so that the clone could be against you!" Zhang Qiongke is very shrewd, the number of leeks rewarded by the system is simply outrageous, and it is most suitable to use it on this occasion to test the enemy.

The old man covered his arms and glared at him with a calm and angry face, being played around by a junior, which really insulted his majesty!

"You actually have such magical powers, then I will fight with you with the strongest side!" The old man's aura suddenly rose, and the originally silent golden light was released from him again.

Zhang Qiong, who was a little shocked, couldn't raise his head, he gritted his teeth and transformed the Immortal Sword into a giant dragon thorn, a red light appeared behind him inexplicably, and then he also shouted: "Is the strongest side? Then I'll come too!"

"Dragon Manifestation!"

A huge dragon roar resounded in the sky, and a huge angry dragon had already appeared in front of the old man, and the ancestral dragon aura released by Zhang Qiong's body was not weaker than the old man at all!

"Divine Fist Extreme, Supreme Apotheosis!"

A golden light shot down from the sky again, enveloping the old man, and the injuries on his body also recovered at the speed of the naked eye, and the breath on his body gradually became sacred, like a great power who had ascended the god level!

Zhang Qiong doesn't give any respite, what are you kidding! You are all accumulating your strength to transform, how can you obediently wait for you to finish your transformation and me!

A huge fireball condensed in Zhang Qiong's mouth, and it was very simple to smash towards the old man!

Unexpectedly, this fireball was only halfway when it was hammered back by the old man's simple and rude punch, and Zhang Qiong shook his tail, completely dispersing the energy.

But the old man took advantage of this gap to swing several punches in a row, and each fist wind manifested a small dragon soul.

"Supreme Divine Fist, Dragon Soul Endlessly!"

How could Zhang Qiong show weakness, his claws clenched and soon condensed a ball of energy, and smashed towards him head-on!

The huge ball of energy collided with countless dragon souls, and Zhang Qiong's attack was swept back by the powerful fist wind, and he looked directly at the attacks that had already rushed towards him with some astonishment......

"Damn, this body is really not used to it, it's just ......"

He decisively canceled the manifestation, turned into a physical body and transformed into an evil qi to avoid it, but unfortunately the figure of the old man appeared on his head at some point, and he smashed it in an instant with a heavy cannon fist!

A huge crater was smashed out of the ground again, Zhang Qiong raised his sword, and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately at the last moment he raised his sword to defend, otherwise he would have been hammered half to death.

The fist wind dragon soul also exploded in mid-air, and the old man stood so stiffly in the sky, not half moved by the explosion of the nearby dragon soul, but his eyes were still locked on Zhang Qiong's body.

He lightly opened his thin lips and said with some dignity: "The biggest mistake in your life is that you shouldn't be my enemy!"

"Is that right? I'll give you this sentence too!" The battle intent on Zhang Qiong's face increased inexplicably, only the unyielding spirit can prompt him to fight the enemy tenaciously, although the opponent seems to be unclimbable, he will also draw his sword and fight to the end!

He closed his eyes gently, feeling the strong sword intent coming from the Sword of Cutting Immortals, and it didn't take long for him to subconsciously raise his sword, sweep out a sword very casually, and shouted: "Sword of Cutting Immortals, a thought of eternity!"

Seeing Zhang Qiong's indomitable sword wind sweeping out, the old man's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his fists to fill all his strength, and shouted: "Divine Fist, Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

He manifested into a golden angry dragon, with a hysterical roar, all the way to attack Zhang Qiong's sword momentum, on the other hand, Zhang Qiong's sword momentum has been increasing exponentially in strength.

A sword and a punch collided violently in the air, and Zhang Qiong's figure flashed slightly, and he also followed and killed!

"A battle of this level is simply destroying the world!"

"If it were me...... A face-to-face effort will surely turn into dust!"

"Is this the duel of the Demigod Realm?!"

The members of the Divine Killing Sect were dumbfounded, and the shock on their faces was no less than that of the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect!

Only Li Shimao looked at the two who were struggling to kill each other in the battle circle, and he sighed in a low voice: "I am also a demigod realm, why am I not as powerful as them!"

Zhang Qiong and the old man were completely crazy, and the offensive of the two was like a raging storm, and there was no intention of stopping at all! One of the internal organs was shaken and the other was completely cut off, and they were all desperately killing each other with the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box.

Finally, in the last collision, Zhang Qiong and the old man both shook back, they reached the ground at the same time, and at the same time desperately wanted to get up from the ground.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" the old man roared with a hideous face.

Zhang Qiong pinched the Immortal Sword but fell into silence, he staggered up from the ground, and complained loudly: "You can't stop a little, obediently hand over the fragments of the Chaos Bell, and I can take someone away!"

"You are dreaming, the Chaos Bell can protect my sect without worry, why should I give it up!" the old man scolded and got up from the ground.

Zhang Qiong has been annoyed for a long time, none of them can help anyone, and it will be almost dark if they continue to fight like this!

"Unless you kill me, this matter is not over!" The old man was red-eyed, for failing to kill Zhang Qiong, and being so embarrassed, he almost didn't die of depression, a demigod can be like this in the early stage, and it is the first time he has seen it.

"Kill you?Why don't I come?!"

Suddenly, a beautiful female voice came from the sky, startling a few thunderous sounds, Zhang Qiong raised his head with difficulty, and it was a long-haired woman in plain clothes standing there with her sword drawn!