The murderous aura can boil the sea, and Yaowu, who is dressed in battle armor, has moved with his feet, and has reached the middle of the five people, and his fist is raised.

The five people changed color at the same time, and they also made movements at the same time, raising their swords, moving their palms, fingers, and drawing their swords. Almost instantly, the huge qi swept away, and the five people were shaken away by the strong qi.

"Peng!"

"Dang!"

The energy was agitated, only one person stood in the center, Yaowu carried it with one hand, and repelled five people with a single palm, and there was no doubt that his profound cultivation was leaking.

"How is it, are you afraid?" Yaowu stands, and the generals who crisscross the battlefield are like Mount Tai standing steadily, showing the hegemony of one side.

In the face of this dismount, everyone was silent, only one person was angry with a knife: "Ha, I'm afraid, I've experienced Infernal Purgatory, are you afraid of you, the frog at the bottom of the well?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the ignorant junior. Yaowu has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and the first time he heard this words, he didn't laugh angrily, and the killing intent in his heart was even heavier.

"Brush!"

The sword light flashed instantly, and Zhang Kaifeng, who was dressed in white, had a peerless holy demon sword, and a little star light was drawn on the hook of the sword. Straight forward, in an instant, it has reached Yaowu's throat.

The sword came in an instant, not a word of nonsense, a direct sword, a cold kill. The extremely fast sword made Yaowu frown for the first time, and he didn't make a hard connection, he toed a little, and stepped back at great speed.

However, the sword did not stab, but it already exuded a stinging urgency. Yaowu suddenly stopped, stepped backwards with his left foot, stepped forward with his right foot, his body was half an inch shorter, and his head was flicked. The sharp sword missed, and Zhang Kaifeng turned the long sword when he saw this, and the sword body swept and cut towards the neck.

Ignoring the blade of the sword that was about to cut off his neck, Yaowu's feet were in danger of a few inches, and with a shout, his feet were like the hooves of a fierce horse, and the ground behind him cracked. The whole person galloped out like a charging war horse, his shoulders were like heavy siege weapons, and his palms were like iron mountains, and he slammed into the front.

Yaowu, who came over the sword body, was full of momentum, Zhang Kaifeng didn't dare to be careless, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword reversed the sword body against the shoulder that collided with him, and at the same time the arm was in front of him, blocking the fist. However, the vigorous strength still pushed Zhang Kaifeng away, and two deep ravines were plowed under his feet.

If the sword fails, it is impossible to get out, however, the remaining five people are not idle, and the man who claimed to be from purgatory slashed directly with a bloody knife, directly taking Yaowu's back, and at the same time, the heavenly demon helped the palm, known as the first palm in the world, and the demon shadow was immediately suppressed.

In the face of a strong attack, even the general Yaowu on the battlefield couldn't sit idly by, and with a mention of his skills, Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. With your feet lifted, you roll over and stand with your palms together.

With a roar, block the attacks of the Blood Knife and Heavy Palm. Immediately, Yaowu's palm was accepted, and the Heavenly Demon Palm was suddenly attracted, and the Heavenly Demon couldn't move for a while, and while the True Yuan in his palm was urged, he bounced off the blade and took advantage of this to pull the Heavenly Demon over.

"Not good!" The Heavenly Demon sucked his palm, and at the same time, he was even more shocked that his power was consumed by the other party.

Raising his palm and slapping the center of the Heavenly Demon's eyebrows, one arm was restrained, and the Heavenly Demon's Yuan Gong was even more consumed, and he suddenly fell into a crisis. Seeing this, the men and women on the side rushed forward and attacked left and right, wanting to solve the crisis of the heavenly demons.

The man and woman moved their palms with their soft fingers to attack forward, the woman's figure was like a willow branch, and she shot at Yaowu's neck with one finger, and the man sent out a palm with one palm. Qi Jin was shocked in mid-air to see that the finger strength and palm strength fused together, turning into a cyclone and attacking straight out.

Seeing this, Yaowu exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and turned into a protective qi around his body, and at the same time lifted the other one to face the cyclone's attack and did not dodge or dodge, and the cyclone all fell into Yaowu's palm, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was difficult to cause damage.

"How is it possible!" The men and women who made the move changed color, but they couldn't hurt the person in front of them in the slightest.

The battle could not be delayed, and the figure never stopped, and the face of the Heavenly Demon gradually turned pale, which was a sign of excessive exhaustion of skills, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, this person's skills are strange, and they can waste our skills." ”

Hearing the Heavenly Demon's voice remind, the couple was taken aback, and at the same time withdrew their palm power and blasted to the side. But the backhand of the double couple that Yaowu swallowed just now was blasted out, and the two couples had no way to avoid it, so they could only hardly catch the palm power that came from the attack.

"Humph!"

The skills of the two couples doubled and returned, and they were the first to do so, and their mouths were bright red. The treacherous martial arts that can waste energy make everyone vigilant, and it is impossible for everyone not to save them when they see that the heavenly demons are in danger.

The purgatory man and Zhang Kaifeng glanced at each other, knowing what the other party meant, the sword and the sword qi were in the same boat, and the sword and the sword qi formed a killing net. The overwhelming sword qi sword net fell, and the sharp qi suddenly made Yaowu look sideways, and he had to let go of the Heavenly Demon's palm.

The Heavenly Demon was relieved and hurriedly ran the True Yuan, but the loss of power made his face gloomy. Since his debut, fighting against others, the Heavenly Demon has never suffered such a big loss, and his demonic energy is agitated.

After a pause, the sword rose, the sword swirled against the wind, Zhang Kaifeng took the lead in attacking, and a sword slashed straight down. The blade of the sword is like a mirror of light, reflecting Yaowu's calm face, and in the face of the sword blade falling, Yaowu's brows are not frowning. Luck with two fingers, gripping the blade that fell very quickly.

The fast sword was clamped, like a vice, and he couldn't draw the sword, Zhang Kaifeng finally felt the situation of the Heavenly Devil's Cube. When the long sword fang came into contact with this person, he felt that his power was involuntarily lost, and he had never seen such a treacherous martial art in the martial arts. I have to make some moves, otherwise I will definitely become a dry corpse under Yaowu's hands.

There was a doubt in his heart, but the sword was not in doubt, Zhang Kaifeng instantly let go of the hilt of the sword, and then he felt that the loss of power had stopped temporarily, but the movements in his hand did not stop. The right hand slammed into the head of the sword, and the fierce force suddenly caused the paused long sword to break free from two fingers, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards the center of Yaowu's eyebrows.

The majestic power poured out, and the long sword stabbed out, even if Yaowu was a general, in the face of Zhang Kaifeng, who was not in contact with him, he couldn't consume the opponent's strength if he held the long sword, and there was no meaning, he held the sword body with his backhand, and the long sword was blasted out with a punch and suddenly fell back.

"Peng!"

Zhang Kaifeng held the hilt of the sword in time, his body still couldn't help but pause back, the mud under his heels suddenly cracked, and he withdrew after taking advantage of the situation.

"How!" asked the Heavenly Demon.

Everyone looked over, Zhang Kaifeng's temptation must not be reckless, and he must want to try something.

"Weird martial arts can not only waste power, but even essence. Zhang Kaifeng said in a deep voice, and then smiled slightly: "However, it's useless to me!"

"Really?" Yaowu sneered, the assassins he had fought against over the years were undoubtedly not the corpses of his men, and this young man was ashamed to say that he could crack his own unique martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. It's been a long time, it's really been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant young man, besides, in addition to Yaowu's fanaticism on the battlefield, he also has a habit, which is to stifle geniuses.

As soon as the words fell, a battle armor sonorated, and the ground rumbled, like a fierce horse rushing out and taking the path of killing. In an instant, the huge fist smashed violently, and the target was Zhang Kaifeng. The fist wind is like a thick mountain, rushing to the face.

Before the fist arrived, I felt that the air pressure around my body had dropped sharply, as if I was in a quagmire, and my fist intent was blazing, and I had the intention of crushing everything. Everyone didn't have time to react, so they naturally didn't have time to help, but the demon seed in Zhang Kaifeng's body had already sensed that this person's killing intent was aimed at him, and he had already responded. Take a step back with his left foot, shrink his shoulders, and his chest is like the sea of Nawanchuan, swinging his sword and slashing the general in front of him.

"Dang!"

The smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and the fist collided with the blade of the sword, bursting out with ten thousand sparks. Wu Xi spit out, the sword strength was long and strong, but when the strong fist was about to break through the defense line, the sword was deflected, and the strength was lost. There is no waste of strength, the fierce momentum is clear, and the long sword advances in victory, directly taking the opponent's chest.

"Hmm, what is this?" A punch was fruitless, and the strange internal force was difficult to consume the true qi of the white-haired youth. Although Yaowu was surprised, he was experienced in martial arts, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, as long as he attacked fiercely, he would see how this person could defend the true yuan. The left arm bent into an arc and bounced off the tip of the sword, and then transformed into a palm and pushed it out horizontally.

In the face of the weird and tough general, Zhang Kaifeng had already taken a countermeasure, and a little back foot, like a butterfly shadow psychedelic, retreated backwards and distanced himself from it. Yaowu sneered, naturally refusing to let the other party escape so easily, and followed closely behind, shaking his fist in the air, and blasting out with tornado. Zhang Kaifeng stopped this time, the essence of the essence was tightened, the spirit guarded the qi, the qi guarded the body, the essence was hidden in the body, and the demon seed guarded the true element. A sword stabbed straight through, the sword broke through the fist wind, and handed over with the opponent's fist.

"His essence is hidden inside, and he can use this to break my Haotian Secret. "After handing over again, Yaowu didn't find anything again, so he knew the trick and stopped playing a game of cat and mouse. He suddenly stopped, slowly pulled out the war knife at his waist, and the moment he drew the knife, the sword intent was dispersed, and the cold killing aura permeated out.

"He actually did it!" Several people watching the battle were surprised, the performance of the young man in white exceeded their expectations, and he was able to break the strange martial arts of Yaowu in a short fight, and there was no phenomenon of true qi being wasted by the other party in the battle so far.

"Don't you know the trick?" Zhang Kaifeng stood with his sword in his hand, and he deliberately took it just now, just so that they could see his countermeasures.

"Even if you know the trick, but your skills are still inferior to mine, you are still doomed. Yaowu's eyes were as cold as a knife,

The spirit of Yaowu who drew his sword rose, and the terrifying aura was like a river of rising water, slashing with a sword. Zhang Kaifeng received the knife head-on, although his skills were not as good as the opponent's, but he could still compete with him with his solid defense. But as Yaowu's expression became more and more focused, the knife walked like a dragon, the knife was superb, the knife technique was far better than the palm technique, the wind penetrated the front, several teasing, the wind and sand rolled, and it was able to break through Zhang Kaifeng's first layer of body protection. Such a sword technique, and the pressure made Zhang Kaifeng frown, and he had to release a part of the constricted martial breath again and inject it into the sword, so as to distract this warrior when he was attacked by others, and take advantage of the situation to use a unique sword move.

As Zhang Kaifeng expected, several people watching the battle were all geniuses, and they quickly understood the key and soon joined the battle.

(End of chapter)