A hundred meters away, the battle had begun.

The two sides, which were full of life-and-death feuds, only said two sentences at the beginning and then did not talk nonsense.

The three grandmasters of the "Worm Dao" took the lead, not only touching out more than a dozen top-quality ink emeralds, but even taking off the double dragon ring ring face on each person's fingers, and rubbing their hands together into powder and sprinkling it into the air.

The entire black mist spread all over them within three or four meters, as if there were autonomous beings, constantly tumbling and surging, and a piercing sound of various insects came from the center of the black fog.

Accompanied by the sound of insects, the oldest and most difficult Miao language from the southwestern border.

Gu Spell!

As long as you can distance yourself from the martial arts master, in addition to the various ferocious Gu worms that you have raised with your heart's blood, there are countless evil and evil ways to hurt people in the Gu Dao!

Qingqiu next to him hesitated for a few seconds, but only took out a pyramid green ghost bead and crushed it and inhaled it into his nose.

"Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang, please come up with me!"

His figure seemed to blow air, and instantly skyrocketed from about one meter seventy-five to a strong man of nearly two meters, and the swollen muscles directly broke the clothes on his body, revealing metallic skin that emitted a bronzed light.

Don't negotiate tactics.

As also a master of the Grandmaster Realm, he and the three of them knew very well that against a top martial arts master, if they only relied on three Gu Dao Grandmasters to fight head-on, they would probably be slaughtered by the former in just a few minutes. Only ask the ancestor to put his upper body at the front, as long as he can resist most attacks......

Then the oldest Gu Dao Grandmaster from Miao Jiang would be able to weaken Ying Xingtian from his peak state little by little, until he ran out of oil and dried up, and was consumed alive by all kinds of Gu worm Gu curses!

A few meters away, Ying Xingtian's figure did not move, looking at Qingqiu, who had turned into a two-meter-tall giant man in front of him, and the yin and evil black mist behind him that was constantly tumbling and twisting, there was not a trace of expression on his entire handsome and incomparable face.

Only in those starry eyes, murderous intent surged.

"'Torture Soldier', are you also going to be removed from the territory of Chinese cultivators like 'Worm Dao'?"

The last word "?" landed, and he didn't wait for Qingqiu to answer at all. In this way, the figure flickered into a light and shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and punched out at the former's two-meter-high strong body!

There was no detour, and he didn't plan to bypass the mountain in front of him to attack the three people behind him.

If there is a "mountain" in the way, then smash the mountain in front of you!

If there is a "sea" across the way, fill in the sea on the other way!

The mountains and seas are uneven, and that's because they didn't meet me!

I want to move forward, I am the sky! What stands in the way, dare to take my punch?!

The self-created "Xingtian Decision" mental method flowed wildly in the meridians, and all the blood vessels and tendons in his body bulged intricately on the surface of his skin like poisonous snakes, and the sound of explosion like thunder sounded around his body.

It's not the explosion of muscle expansion, nor the sound of punches breaking through the air.

Rather, it is extremely strong and incomparably resting in the meridians, constantly washing and turning the tidal tsunami sent out!

——Qingqiu, who was facing this punch, his face changed instantly.

Even if I have heard people mention the strength and terrifying of this new grandmaster of "Qianlong Yuan", I know that the other party has not lost a single record since his debut. But before he really faced this punch, he had never thought that a top martial arts master could be so strong!

(Could it be that Yan Siguang had already studied the method of breaking through the Grandmaster Realm, allowing him to take a step beyond the limit?)

Lost in his mind by this earth-shattering punch, Qingqiu's incomparably concentrated attention during the battle lost his mind for a moment, and these thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then, the punch finally reached his chest.

Qingqiu's cold hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis that only appeared when his life was threatened instantly surged into his heart, and the whole person almost subconsciously held his hands on his chest.

"Bang!"

The sound of fist and flesh fighting, which was completely different from when Fang had just smashed the ancient kiln, sounded in the ears of everyone at the scene—even the four members of the "Yandao" organization who were a hundred meters away were no exception, and they subconsciously bared their teeth for a moment.

And the first to bear the brunt, Qingqiu even had an expression of disbelief on his face, and the whole person was blown upside down by the powerful force of the fist, and the volley spewed pale golden blood!

"Ancestral witches work together!Ancestral witches reap harvests!Ancestral witches punish the sky!Ancestral witches wish to melt!"

"Please come up with me!"

Qingqiu in mid-air was terrified, almost at the fastest speed in his life, enduring the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen and arms, and rubbing all the remaining dozen or so pyramid green ghost beads into pieces. Then he spurted blood and took a long breath, turning into a white dragon and inhaling it into his nose.

With four loud shouts, Qingqiu's giant-like figure changed several times in mid-air, and finally staggered to the ground to help the ground stand half a meter in front of the black mist behind him, completing the exercise of inviting the four great ancestors to come up.

"The Twelve Witches"!

This top-notch mental method of the ancient witch path inheritance made him finally resist Ying Xingtian's full force blow, and he was not shocked to death in mid-air.

After landing on the ground, Qingqiu's body was still a little vague, his mouth and nose were full of pale golden blood, and his expression when he looked at Ying Xingtian was no longer as calm as before.

How can it be...... So strong?

How can a human being possess such terrifying power?!

In the state of Zu Wu's "Dijiang" after his upper body, he was confident that even if it was a family car weighing less than 1.5 tons, it might not be able to hurt himself at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.

But the unfancy punch of Ying Xingtian made him feel as if he was being hit head-on by the Harmony at full speed, and the whole person had no power to resist at all. If it weren't for the opportunity to use all the hole cards in mid-air, I am afraid that this punch will be shattered in the arm and sternum, and I will be seriously injured if I don't die.

"Ancestral Witch Harvest!"

The effect of the more than ten green ghosts that he had just inhaled into his body was still there, Qingqiu stared at Ying Xingtian and shouted in a low voice, and re-changed the upper body state of the power of the four witches to "Collect and add body", and the painful feeling between his chest and abdomen finally dissipated.

He quickly returned to his peak form.

Although the Witch Dao Grandmaster was inferior to the Gu Sect and the Dao Sect in various talismans, spells, and other techniques, the strength of the physical battle alone was basically inferior to the top Martial Dao Grandmaster.

However, the real masters of the witch sect in the ancient inheritance have something that the other three inheritances cannot compare with - the power of the ancient witch gods such as "Harvest", "Eclipse Nine Yin", "Extravagant Corpse" and "Xingtian" can make every witch master who invites the gods to have almost perverted recovery power.

——In ancient legends, the ancestor witch Xingtian fought with the Yellow Emperor, and was "cut off by the emperor and buried in the mountain of Changyang", but he can still "take milk as the eye, take the navel as the mouth, and the relatives to dance".

The three Insect Dao Masters behind them were shrouded in the black mist crushed by countless ink emerald beads, and the sound of Gu spells and insects was endless, but not a single Gu worm flew out of the black mist to attack.

Qingqiu pressed his chest, sensing that a yin and terrifying force behind him was constantly condensing and growing, knowing that in the face of the life-and-death enemy of the Winning Xingtian sect, the three of them had forced out their strongest stunt without making any reservations.

Ahead, after punching out, Ying Xingtian looked at this side coldly, and there was no emotion on his face or eyes.

And around his body, a momentum belonging to a top martial arts master was visible to the naked eye, burning and steaming!

", this business ...... What a loss!"

muttering to himself in a low voice, Qingqiu finally stood in place again: "Come on, try to see how much stronger you, the new Grandmaster of the Hidden Dragon Yuan, can be stronger than the veteran Grandmaster of my criminal soldiers." As long as I can stand up, the next group of Gu players will be able to pull off the strongest blow - you can try it, if the speed skills are enough to bypass me and attack them!"

The cold and handsome young man stood ten meters away, his trousers and shirt and the Sandringham short trench coat with the cuffs rolled up were not messed up at all, only the leather shoes under his feet completely exploded when he gave the blow, and he only stepped barefoot on the uneven bluestone floor.

His eyes were fixed on Qingqiu, and he had no intention of rushing to prevent the three of them from completing the strongest blow.

"Li Qi, Ma Huo, Ma Ben, Zhou Ze, Mo Chabai. Ying Xingtian read out the five names of all the dead soldiers and worms word by word, and then clenched his hands into fists again: "On Huangquan Road, remember to apologize to them." ”

"Heaven Breaker"

Secretly in line with the way of heaven.

And today's Heavenly Dao is cause, effect, reincarnation, and return!

Plant cause and effect, send you into reincarnation!

The first damn one isn't the three of them, it's you!

Qingqiu's silver hair has changed from the previous silky and shiny side back shape to a mess. With a body size of nearly two meters, but his clothes are ragged and his hair hangs down, he no longer looks like the middle-aged and elegant gentleman he was at the beginning.

Of course, at this moment, he doesn't have the heart at all, and then pays attention to the image he cares about the most on weekdays.

Win the day three in a row forward step.

Each step left a deep footprint on the bluestone slab floor, and it made a dull roar, making everyone present feel as if the entire space in front of them was ...... It shook as he moved forward.

Qingqiu stood in place, and when he once again used the "Twelve Witch Heavenly Formula" to invite the four great ancestral witches to come up, he only felt that the entire world in front of him was occupied by the figure of this young grandmaster.

It's not a tough or evasive choice.

Under the qi of both sides, he clearly sensed that as long as he showed even the slightest idea of avoidance, it would trigger the most violent and terrifying attack of the other party.

There is no way to avoid it!

His face was extremely ugly, and he finally gritted his teeth and clenched his casserole-sized fist, and he also punched out against the trend.

This time, Ying Xingtian's face on the opposite side showed a hint of appreciation.

Those who practice martial arts will always like this kind of opponent who dares to face it head-on.

In mid-air, the casserole-like fist of a two-meter-tall giant man, a fist that is far from that of an ordinary height "boy".

Hit each other at the same time.

……

……

Ji Yiming hid behind an ancient kiln and witnessed the battle between the two up close.

Ferocious, crazy.

Beyond any known limits of humanity.

The battle in front of the Shanghai inn was full of power and amazing.

Yan Siguang laid out the pseudo-Great Unification Formation at the calculation coordinate point, showing him the magical magnificence of the cultivator's world.

But it was only at this moment that he truly realized what kind of power the word "cultivation" meant.

Hiding under the wings of Ying Xingtian, watching him avenge the death of Li Qi and others, and fighting against eight masters of the two major forces......

This feeling is terrible.

Now the dead are Li Qi and Zhou Ze, who have known each other for less than 24 hours. If the battle in front of him involved Jiang Zhiyou, he could only watch it like this...... Hiding from the side and not daring to intervene?

In the indescribable sense of powerlessness, Ji Yiming has never had a moment of longing for strength as he is now.

It is enough to protect yourself and the strength of those around you.