The fist roared.

Look at the steely fists that are close at hand.

Ye Xiaobai came first, and grabbed the old man's fist in his hand with a horizontal palm.

Can this be stopped?

The old man was shocked.

"Can't punch you first? Should I wash my neck and wait for you?"

"Yellow-haired boy, you dare to insult me!"

The old man was ashamed and angry, and wanted to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't pull it back, and he felt that his fist was bitten by a vice.

In the end, it was the Eighth Rank Heavenly Master, after a moment of astonishment, he stabilized his state of mind, simply gave up the idea of closing his fist, and turned passive into active.

"Hercules Fist Two Style, King Kong!"

The old man's head leaned forward, and the top of his sparsely haired head turned an earthy yellow at some point, exuding a bright luster. It exudes a feeling of incomparable hardness.

Bang –

The others were relatively short, and the collision on the top of his head was just enough to reach Ye Xiaobai's chest.

Ye Xiaobai stretched out his other hand and held his head.

Bang –

The moment the palm and head touched, there was a sound of steel clashing. It's like the old man's head is made of steel?

It's not pure, it's just the use of the ingenuity of the exercises, which produces a little steel appearance, tangible and godless.

After all, the Eighth Rank Heavenly Master corresponds to lithification. Instead of tempering.

The Heavenly Master is the Heavenly Master, whether it is the first product or the ninth grade, it can never be equated with the Great Heavenly Master.

Even Ye Xiaobai can't do this, he just relies on various strengths to be able to shake the Great Heavenly Master in the strength of the Heavenly Master.

However, although the bone in Ye Xiaobai's eyebrows has only just entered lithification, in terms of hardness, it is no worse than tempering.

Is a demigod in vain?

"It's kind of interesting. Ye Xiaobai expressed his approval in his heart.

Although there is no form and no god, I have to admit that this Hercules Sect's exercises do have merit.

Ye Xiaobai's five fingers clasped tightly on the top of the old man's head, and with a sudden twist of his wrist, the old man's body rose uncontrollably into the air and turned into a spinning top.

Ye Xiaobai clenched his fist and slammed on the top of the old man's spinning head, and the old man's figure suddenly flew out of the ring like a rocket, roaring above the heads of the people in the audience.

The edge of the arena was a railing, and I saw the old man pedaling on the railing with his feet, and with a bang, the railing twisted into a very curved arc, and he himself flew back to the ring again with his strength, and not to be outdone, he slammed into Ye Xiaobai with the top of his head again.

"You are strong, but you will never break my King Kong Peak!" the old man roared angrily.

"Then let it explode into a watermelon!"

Ye Xiaobai sneered, gave up punching, and lowered his head slightly.

Bang –

The center of his eyebrows collided with the top of the old man's head.

The violent impact was followed by a crisp crack.

A bloody arrow shot out from the top of the old man's head.

Blossomed.

Pain.

It hurts.

The old man fell dozens of meters away, got up in embarrassment, and touched the blood on his head.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"How can you break my King Kong Top!"

"How can you break the King Kong top of my Hercules Sect!"

The old man connected the dots on his body, and the place where the flesh on the head bloomed barely stopped bleeding.

However, he was devastated.

Hercules fist three styles, broken mountain, King Kong, flat sea.

With his cultivation of the Eighth Rank Heavenly Master, as long as he learns the Mountain Breaking Fist, he can easily kill the six or seven Rank Heavenly Masters, and he can almost be invincible in the battle of the same Eighth Rank Heavenly Master.

And as long as you learn the Vajra Peak, you can be proud of the strong people of the same realm and level.

This is how it is described in the Hercules Fist scroll.

And that's exactly what happened. Once the old man fought with a Nine Rank Heavenly Master, it was only by casting the King Kong Peak that he was able to draw with the other party.

However, such a powerful King Kong top was broken by this kid with similar moves?

The old man was furious.

"Hercules Fist Three Styles, Pinghai!"

The old man put his hands flat on his chest, took a deep breath, and then burst into a loud breath, and slammed his palms on the ground.

At this moment, Ye Xiaobai seemed to be in the midst of a monstrous wave, and there was a dense buzzing sound in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the land in front of him, suddenly pouring up, forming a huge wave, which roared towards him.

This type of Pinghai, compared with the previous two styles, is much more clever in terms of the use of internal strength and complementarity with outsiders.

In the same way, the power is also incomparable to the first two types.

"That's the essence. Ye Xiaobai thought in his heart. The Hercules Sect really has some background, in the mortal realm, such an ancient sect is already on the top, right?

Ye Xiaobai's face did not change color, and he placed his palms flat on his chest. Suddenly, press on the ground.

The old man saw this scene not far away, and the corners of his mouth hung a sneering arc.

Recruit on the spot?

Do you really think you're a peerless genius?

However.

The next second.

His pupils shrunk to the size of a pin's eye, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

I saw the ground in front of Ye Xiaobai, rising high. It was also like a huge wave, pressed over.

In front of the huge wave of mud and rock created by Ye Xiaobai, the huge wave of mud and rock created by the old man really seemed too small and weak.

The two are just a cover, mud waves created by the old man. It fell apart inch by inch, and it was vulnerable.

The old man looked at the mud and rock waves dozens of meters high that came to him in the blink of an eye, his legs trembled, and he finally knew that he was afraid.

He ran away.

As he ran, he shouted: "Three junior brothers, save me quickly!"

Whoosh –

The old man's voice fell. Outside the venue, there were three fists galloping at high speed.

Boom –

The three fists fell on the mud and stone waves almost at the same time, with a loud noise, and the mud and stone waves broke into countless pieces and spilled on the ground.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

In the ring. At some point, three old men appeared, all wearing black robes like the old man, and there was also a blood-red axe on their chests.

At this time, the three of them were all pale, obviously they had just taken over Ye Xiaobai's Pinghai, and they still suffered some losses.

"Big brother. This son is too strong!"

"In my opinion, the four of my senior brothers immediately formed a formation, please take out the ancestral horcrux, and with the power of the Great Heavenly Master, you can kill this son!"

"Without further ado. If it drags on any longer, it will inevitably be broken by this son one by one! At that time, my Hercules Sect will be in the three southwestern provinces, and I will not be able to raise my head for fifty years!"

The three of them looked extremely solemn and proposed one after another.

The three of them are all cultivating in the Seven Rank Heavenly Masters. Over the years, they have cultivated together, drank and discussed the Tao together, and they have long developed an extraordinary tacit understanding.

In battle, just by looking at each other, you can know what moves the opponent will perform and how you should cooperate.

With the three of them working together, they can fight the Nine Rank Heavenly Master!

However, just now, the three of them joined forces, and they actually suffered a loss?

Such an opponent is not a Great Heavenly Master. It's also not far from the Great Heavenly Master.

Only the power of the true Great Heavenly Master can be defeated!

"Array!"

Don't look at the funny image of the old man, he can be the great elder of the Hercules Sect, in addition to his strength, he naturally has other advantages.

Like now. He showed great decisiveness.

Even if the result of this is this, it will set the four of them back ten years in cultivation!

The four of them set off at the same time, occupying the four directions of Zhen, Li, Dui, and Kan respectively.

"The thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Hercules Sect - Yun Zhenzi. ”

"Yun Pozi. ”

"Yun's eldest son. ”

"Cloud Empty Child. ”

The four of them each spoke, and the old man's two tricks changed again.

"With the power of my four people for forty years of cultivation, please Ancestral Horcrux!"

This instant. Inside the venue, a dull buzzing sound echoed inexplicably, making everyone dizzy.

This voice, as if it had traveled from thousands of years ago, was reckless. It's quaint, and it's awe-inspiring.

When faced with the magic of nature, the power of man is so small.

On the ring, a blood-colored giant axe about three meters long slowly emerged, and the bloody aura emitted made everyone present tremble, as if they were in a sea of corpses and blood.

Ye Xiaobai stood there straight, looking up at the blood-colored giant axe phantom above his head.

"Hercules Sect, it's kind of interesting. He muttered in a low voice, and the quiet blood in his body couldn't help but boil.

The mortal world is not as unbearable as he imagined, and it also has its own heritage.

This moment.

Ye Xiaobai finally had the idea of a real battle.

He raised his hand and grabbed the center of his eyebrows, and he grabbed a bone phantom out, and then wiped his sword finger upward. The small bone phantom turned into a seven-foot sword.

At the same time, the only trace of spiritual power in his body flowed into the bone sword along the palm of his hand.

The bone sword shook slightly, it was like a long drought and a sweet rain, it was happy, it was letting out a cheer of pleasure.

Of course. This voice can only be heard by its owner.

Ye Xiaobai raised his sword and cut it down!

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