On the day of the day, the audience in the square was several times more than a few days ago, and the dense crowd of people came here just to watch this rare battle between the righteous and the demon. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info makes this place extremely lively, and waits for their arrival with wide eyes.

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The wind and clouds in the sky seemed to stop, the wind stopped, the clouds were quiet, and everyone held their breath. In the distance, several figures appeared, it was the young masters of the two sides, as they approached step by step, a wave of energy was invisibly aroused in the field, and the energy bombarded each other. The air waves were churning, and the people in the audience felt a sense of oppression, which made them almost out of breath. Suddenly there was a sound of commotion, but fortunately, the imperial court had already sent a forbidden army to appease the restless masses.

When the distance between the two sides was less than five feet, the audience already felt a strong smell of gunpowder, and the whirlwind that appeared out of thin air stirred up the marble slabs on the ground. Stirred to pieces in the air.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked, several cracks rushed out forward, and at the same time, several cracks rushed out, and the moment the cracks collided with the cracks, the ground cracked very dramatically. With a bang, smoke and dust rushed up.

On the side of the righteous path, there are Murong Changtian of the Murong family, Tiandao Mountain Daoyi, Confucianism Rusheng, Buddha Temple Zen, Nanling Fang's Fang Tong, Ziyangmen Wu Yu, Yangjiabao Yang Feihong, Zejian Villa Liu Ze, and Tianji Pavilion are miracles.

On the side of the Demon Dao, the Heavenly Demon Sect Heavenly Demon, the Netherworld Sect, the Blood Spirit Gate Blood Spirit, the Evil King Sect Evil Soul, the Ghost King Sect Ghost Li, the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Mo Ye, the Corpse King Gate Corpse King, the Demon Buddha Sect Blood Zen, and the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall Refining God.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouting and killing sound started a fight, and the Heavenly Demon Shadow moved, facing Murong Changtian, the devil's hand was lucky, and the demonic qi came out in turmoil. Murong Changtian's fist rotated, and his mighty qi suddenly swept out. The first blow of the fight hit the four sides with great energy, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Brush!"

As soon as the figure of the Heavenly Demon moved, the fierce palm momentum burst out, and it reached Murong Changtian's body in the blink of an eye, and the male power in his palm suddenly exploded. Murong Changtian's expression remained unchanged, he spit out the true yuan, and the true qi turned into a talisman qi, and he attacked the clutches of the body. Boom, the power of the clutch was fierce, and when Murong Changtian's talisman aura was shattered, the clutch drove straight into the opponent's chest and blasted into the opponent's chest.

Facing the fierce palm, Murong Changtian touched the ground with one foot, turned his body, and avoided the clutch in an instant. However, the Heavenly Demon has a lot of experience in combat, and in the middle of his steps, a drill heart leg shot out backwards. Seeing this, Murong Changtian swiped with one palm, slapped it on the drill heart leg, turned over, and pulled down the whip leg in the air, directly hitting the back of the Heavenly Demon's head. The fierce wind was like a life-devouring sword, the Heavenly Demon didn't have time to turn around, one palm touched the ground, the whole person was head down and the lower body was up, with a remarkable sense of sharpness, he suddenly transported out his extraordinary leg skills and competed with Murong Changtian. With one palm in motion, the whole person soared into the sky. Turning over and moving, the clutches of the devil met Shen Xiong's fist.

The two fought fiercely from the air to the ground, and the quick moves were like lightning, and the afterimage was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. I only felt waves of qi rising into the sky and sweeping away in all directions.

On the other hand, the Netherworld rushed out immediately, and the Netherworld faced the Dao One of the Heavenly Dao Mountain. The Netherworld held an evil spear in his hand and swung it to slash and slash, and the Tao swept away the dust and yang, clamping the evil spear. At the same time, the two sides palmed at the same time, palm-to-palm, internal power impact, the two sides suddenly shook each other, and they were fighting together again for just a moment.

Nanling Fang Tong is handsome and extraordinary, his slender body is moving, and his long hair is scattered against the evil spirit. The bloated body of the evil soul is unusually agile, holding a judge's pen, and killing with ghostly martial arts. Seeing this, Fang Tong raised his eyebrows and attacked with his fist, and the fist momentum swept like a wave. The ground burst open from their impact. The path of the netherworld is like nine shadows without a bottom. The Tao, the beginning of heaven and earth, is boundless.

In the second confrontation, the Rusheng feather fan swayed, floating out of the dust, and the martial arts twisted up were like Confucianism, etiquette, music, shooting, royalty, calligraphy, and counting, showing the vastness of the book. The blood spirit has charming eyes like silk, the figure is graceful and unpredictable, and a pair of slender jade hands emit red light like a tide, but the two people who seem to be the least dangerous are waiting for a momentary opportunity, and the sinister outsiders are not enough to say.

The purple sun is bright, it is unspeakably expensive, Wu Yu's palms are transported, and the seven tricks of the purple sun are on a higher level, and the purple flame in the palm contains three other colors, and the blazing high temperature distorts the air. The ghost of the Ghost King Sect swam like a hellish ghost, his pale hands poked out his claws to tear apart the purple flame, the ghostly ghost mist surrounded his body, and the dancing steps made his heart sway, and the ghost marks that swayed made it difficult for the purple flame to get close. This is the mutual restraint in martial arts, but the competition is the most basic skill of martial arts.

The miserable white true qi surged, and the corpse king looked ordinary, but he was ruthless and insensitive, but with a body that was difficult to swords, he fearlessly swayed the corpse king's domineering. The rotating palm transformed, the cold air was like a silver mang descending from the nine heavens, Yang Feihong's cold martial arts were more powerful in this special weather, exhaling into ice, and the frost palm was hard to defend the body of the corpse king.

The Buddha created the Buddha Gate, and the Buddha's light shines on the world and brings warmth. The Demon Buddha casts the body of the Buddha with killing, and purifies the world with blood. The Buddha and the Demon Buddha are completely opposed, and they are contrary to each other in terms of martial arts and ideas. A generation of masters of Zen Buddha Gate for a hundred years, adhering to the Buddha's benevolent thoughts to walk in the world, Buddhism is profound, twisting the Buddha seal, and the Buddha's light fills the heaven and earth. The twin brother of Blood Zen Zen, because of hatred, embarked on the path of the Demon Buddha, vowing to let his brother taste the pain of the world, the blood-colored monk's clothes hunted and hunted, and the blood-colored Buddha light rushed up, it seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Xiao Yin is like the ancient demon king turbulent world, Mo Ye was born in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, his qualifications are not the best, but he stands out from the Ten Thousand Demons. His mind is extremely tenacious, bravely entered the demon caves of the past generations, and learned a generation of demon swords from it, the Soul Devouring Sword, and since his debut, the Soul Devouring Sword has devoured opponents, and he has never been defeated. With a wave of the sword, the ghost cries and howls, as if to devour the soul of the world and become the master of all demons. The contemporary master of Zejian Villa, Yanagisawa Jianmei Xingmu, from the beginning of his appearance, defeated Liu Hua and became the first person. He was as full of sword intent as an abyss, casting the Ze Sword of Zejian Villa, and he was still calm in the face of the ferocious Mo Ye.

The sword light flowed down like a galaxy waterfall, and the two of them turned around, wielding diametrically opposed sword qi, and the ground continued to increase scars, debris splashed, and then chewed by the sword qi.

Tianji Pavilion, which is known for its deduction and martial arts, also has young masters to fight this time, counting miracles, dressed in white like snow, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, his demeanor is calm, his eyes are like torches, and he seems to be able to gain insight into the world. The newly rising power of the Jianghu in the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall Martial Arts has grown to the point that even Yang Jiabao does not dare to despise it in a short period of time, and their young masters refining gods have joined the army to fight and practice iron-blooded killing. The two sides have come and gone, and it is very dangerous.

Zhang Kaifeng sat on the side, he didn't make a move right away, he was waiting for his opponent. Paying attention to the fierce battle below, none of the young masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are still trying, but it is also a harvest to be able to observe the martial arts of all parties.

The sky seemed to shake, and a golden shadow and a purple shadow quickly rushed into the field from a distance, and the two figures made frequent killing moves. The quick moves made it almost impossible to see their figures, only a flash of golden light and purple light kept flashing.

"It's them. The people in the audience recognized the two men.

"It's Nangong Jun and Demon Shenkong, these two people are no longer on the talent list, but they are extremely strong. Someone exclaimed.

The fierce battle between Nangong Jun and the demon god broke into the battle circle, these two people killed to the point of forgetfulness, and the murderous spirit rushed to the nine heavens, the energy collided constantly, and the sound of explosions resounded in the sky. Is there a great feud between life and death? Some people wondered that even the young people of the righteous path and the demonic path had never fought so fiercely.

"Demon Field!"

Suddenly, the voice of the Heavenly Demon came from the two most eye-catching masters, Heavenly Demon and Murong Changtian, and I saw him jump up, and when he reached the top of Murong Changtian's head, his skill urged the Heavenly Demon Sect's peerless learning, and suddenly the space was distorted, like a cage falling from the sky, trapping Murong Changtian. A palm volley fell, and the demonic aura was immense, and the terrifying palm force pressed down.

Murong Changtian only felt that his whole body was in a quagmire, his movements were greatly restricted, and in the face of the Heavenly Demon's palm, he only heard him snort coldly, and the true qi on the surface of his body boiled, and he stretched out his palms and blasted out of the sky.

But in the Demon Domain, the Heavenly Demon's palm directly shattered Murong Changtian's palm, his body shook, and he almost couldn't lift his breath, and he tried his best to use his skills to avoid that palm.

"Autumn water is long!"

In the face of the unrelenting Heavenly Demon Offensive, Murong Changtian displayed the unique martial arts of the Murong family for the first time, and his palms were moved, and the true qi around his body gathered like a trickle of water, turning his palms inside and one palm outside. When the Heavenly Demon's palm was close to him, he suddenly had mana, and his arms were like two dragons going out to sea, wrapping around the arms of the Heavenly Demon, and the white air flow on his arms broke the True Qi of the Heavenly Demon in one fell swoop. As soon as he turned around, he crashed into the chest of the Heavenly Demon, grabbed the Heavenly Demon's arm and threw it out.

The Heavenly Demon's expression changed, and the Demon Domain Field formed by the power emitted was unstable in an instant, and Murong Changtian's sense of martial arts was extremely keen, and in an instant, he violently raised his strength, rushed forward with one palm, and blasted towards the Heavenly Demon's chest. The Heavenly Demon burst into tears, and had no choice but to put away the Demon Domain Field, and when he turned around, he barely blocked Murong Changtian's blow.

"Nice opponent. The demonic qi around the Heavenly Demon erupted, and after a deep voice, he disappeared in place.

"Boom!", the two palmed each other, the ground sank, and the Heavenly Demon appeared above Murong Changtian, and the two fought together again.

The dust flew out, and the root silk at the front end of the dust was multiplied after Dao Yi injected power, and the root wire was as hard as iron, and it was actually struck together with the evil spear without revealing the wind, sometimes rigid and sometimes soft, and Dao Yi was urged by Taoist Qi refining. The body is ethereal like a master of the Tao and is extremely dusty, and the dust is swaying freely, and when he traps the evil spear, his fingertips are a little bit, and the tips of his fingers are cold. The ghostly eyes were full of essence, holding the evil spear with one hand and not moving, poking out the glowing palm, devouring the cold light on the finger, and violently blasting the evil spear forward, trying to pierce Daoyi's body in one fell swoop. The dust turned, pulling the evil spear around, and the two competed to get off the plate.