The two sides collided to the extreme, this was a shocking duel, but in the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the garden where the two sides are located, except for the lake that is unharmed, everything else has been destroyed, which has alarmed everyone in the Vermilion Bird Palace.

The characters who can walk in the Vermilion Bird Hall are all powerful people in the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Regions, and there are many emperor-level figures, such as the Holy Son, the Young Lord, and the beauties of the Southern Regions. But at this moment, these characters with heads and faces all felt a little frightened, and even a little unbelievable, that someone dared to start such a big battle in the Vermilion Bird Palace.

"Bell-"

When the battle between the two sides reached the moment of five hundred rounds, Ye Chong punched out with a strong punch, and the fist peak contained a trace of the charm of the true dragon's magical power, and a punch collapsed, and the dragon qi soared into the sky. It was just a simple punch, which directly caused a crack to appear on the purple tripod above Xin Jinpeng's head, making a cracking sound.

"What!?" Xin Jinpeng was shocked, this big tripod was his talisman, more precious than the red bronze mirror just now, but at this moment, it was actually shattered by Ye Chong's punch, which made him speechless.

You must know that the tripod is the strongest defensive among all weapons, and generally speaking, even if he is a powerhouse in the king realm of the Fifth Divine Palace, he can't damage it in the slightest.

However, the reality is like this, it makes people vomit blood, Ye Chong didn't urge other artifacts, forbidden weapons, extreme saint weapons and the like at all, but relied on a golden fist peak, urging a trace of dragon-like breath, and shook that Ding out of a crack.

The cyan dragon qi was like a sea, and with Ye Chong's punch, it disappeared down again. Xin Jinpeng's face changed drastically, and at this moment, he was pressed by the dragon qi and vomited blood, and had to fly upside down.

"This is the so-called young supreme of the demon clan?"

Ye Zhong opened his mouth indifferently, as if a young god king was walking in the world, he walked slowly, his whole body was golden, and he released a golden divine light, which made people can't help but look up. And at this moment, there is still a dragon aura behind him, and these dragon qi are transformed by the true dragon supernatural power, which is even more amazing than the dragon qi of the emperor road.

Fang Cai's blow almost shattered Xin Jinpeng's belief in victory and invincibility, and at this moment, he looked at Ye Chong's figure from a distance, and his expression was difficult to see the extreme.

"True Dragon Method!?" he gritted his teeth, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes, what kind of chance did this Ye Chong have, not only did he have the Vermilion Bird Method, but even the True Dragon Method was urged out at this moment, which was simply speechless.

"I don't believe it! Kill!" Xin Jinpeng went crazy, fighting to this point, there was no way to retreat for a long time, if he retreated, I am afraid he would be killed at the first time.

"Boom-"

Ye Chonglong's fist collapsed, and the golden light on the surface of his body was shining, making his whole person like a young god king, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying from the sky, and a punch directly collapsed, falling on the purple tripod again.

"Click-"

This time, the purple tripod trembled slightly, and then directly cracked at an unimaginable speed. And Xin Jinpeng screamed miserably, and his figure flew out directly, and wisps of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Such a blow can definitely seriously injure him, how powerful a punch containing the true dragon's divine power is, it can easily smooth out a mountain, without the protection of Gu Ding, such a punch, Xin Jinpeng is equivalent to eating it with his body.

Ye Chong punched the momentum, did not stop, the dragon qi behind him soared into the sky, with each punch of his bombardment, and soon, infinite dragon qi filled the entire heaven and earth, permeating every inch of space.

Xin Jinpeng's hands were blocked in front of his chest, but it was shattered on the spot, and even his chest was directly exploded, criss-crossing wounds appeared on the surface of his body, countless cracks appeared, and a trace of blood gushed out.

"Actually, I'm curious, there is no grudge between you and me, why do you want to make a move against my disciple of the Heaven Replenishing Sect?" Ye Chong made a move, and at the same time spoke indifferently.

"Do you remember that day on the ancient battlefield of the Western Wilderness, you once killed a Sun Jinpeng. Xin Jinpeng grinned, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his smile was cruel at the moment.

"Even so, you just came to me, why bother looking for irrelevant people?" Ye Chong frowned, he really forgot about this matter, and he didn't have any impression.

Xin Jinpeng laughed cruelly and said, "I just want to kill all the people around you, and I will kill you in the end, so that you will regret why you provoked my Sun Jinpeng clan! What's more, I am very interested in your Sun Dao Sutra!"

"I see, the front is all an excuse, is the last sentence the original intention?" Ye Zhong killed, smashed all of Xin Jinpeng's defenses with his true dragon supernatural powers, and the last kick fell from the sky, falling on Xin Jinpeng's chest with overwhelming force, and trampling his whole person directly on the ground.

"Poof—"

As Ye Chong's foot fell, Xin Jinpeng's figure fell directly to the ground, and a big hole appeared in his chest, almost making him lose the strength to vomit blood.

"The young supreme of the demon clan, is there such a little ability?" Ye Zhong looked down at Xin Jinpeng, his expression was calm, without the slightest ridicule, but it was this kind of calm words that destroyed Xin Jinpeng's last self-confidence and dignity.

This scene was stained with blood, and it instantly suppressed all the strong people in the entire Vermilion Bird Palace, whether it was the emperor, the holy son, the young lord or the beauties, they were all instantly discolored at this moment, and their faces were difficult to see the extreme.

The bloody scene was more powerful than any legend, if there were still people who doubted Ye Chong's combat power before, then the bloody scene in front of him said it all. The young master of the dignified Eastern Wilderness Sun Jinpeng clan, the rising young supreme, but he was trampled on the soles of Ye Chong's feet like this.

And the most important thing is that this time, Ye Chong did not induce the Heavenly Tribulation Pit Kill, did not urge the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier at hand, and did not use the slightest external force. He used his own strength and a devastating posture to smash everything in front of him.

This general trend is fought with both hands, not blown out!

Looking at the scene in front of them, many people understood almost instantly what kind of heavy pressure the words invincible of the same generation carry. In the face of such pressure, many people may not even have the courage to make a move!

Several holy sons and young masters headed by Wu Tian were all white-faced, standing in the distance and trembling in fright, very uneasy.

Only Feng Wan'er, the princess of the Wind Clan, was okay, she was confident that Ye Zhong would not dare to do anything to her, so at this moment her expression carried a sigh, as if she was lamenting Xin Jinpeng's passing.

As for those strong people who had not participated in the garden before, they were shocked one by one at this moment, and they didn't dare to approach at all, watching this scene from afar, with a somewhat blank expression.

The ground was blood-red, and at this moment, Xin Jinpeng's limbs were broken, his internal organs were shattered, and blood was sprinkled all over the earth, and Ye Zhong fell again, ready to know his life directly.

"No, you can't kill me!I'm the young master of the Eastern Wilderness Sun Jinpeng clan, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of my entire demon clan!" Xin Jinpeng shouted, struggling violently, but it was useless at all, because Ye Chong's feet fell slowly at this moment, and his eyes were so firm that they were almost desperate.

Everyone saw that their scalps were numb, and the corners of their eyes were jumping wildly, if they were to defeat Xin Jinpeng, would they have the courage to kill him directly? As Xin Jinpeng said, if they killed him, it would be equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan. This kind of thing, let alone a king, even if it is a real emperor, few are willing to do it.

However, Ye Zhong is different, he has long been the enemy of the world, and the so-called debts are not worried, it doesn't matter at all, but he directly suppresses it and wants to cut Xin Jinpeng off.

Seeing that Ye Zhong was not moved at all, and the soles of his feet were pressed down, Xin Jinpeng's face became even more distorted, and he yelled bitterly: "I am unwilling! I will not die! The demon saint of my clan has descended, and with the power of heaven, let me twist the world!"

As Xin Jinpeng's figure fell, his entire body instantly dried up by more than a third, as if the essence blood had disappeared out of thin air, and at this moment, a strange smoothness appeared on the surface of his body, with a kind of coercion that far surpassed the emperor's.

"Its clan has actually produced a saint?" Ye Chong frowned, his expression was a little ugly, Xin Jinpeng's ancestor must have someone who became holy, so he would leave such a backhand in his bloodline.

"Hum—"

At this moment, Ye Zhong did not keep his hand, but directly sacrificed the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier Running to the Moon Sword, and pieces of sword light spilled out, suppressing Xin Jinpeng's body surface, and directly suppressing the trace of saint coercion emanating from his body.

At this moment, there was only a trace of the saint's coercion emanating from Xin Jinpeng's body, although it was very terrifying, but the Moon-Running Sword that Ye Chong sacrificed was half an Extreme Dao Saint Soldier, which was not inferior at all. Moreover, the two sides are in different states, and the outcome is decided early.

With a "boom", under the suppression of the sword of the Moon Rushing Sword, Xin Jinpeng didn't even have time to scream, and directly turned into dust and dissipated cleanly.

"Who is it!Kill my children and grandchildren, leave no room for it!" A majestic voice suddenly came out in mid-air, and there was a drop of blood in the void, releasing an immeasurable divine light. It is this drop of blood that contains a trace of saint coercion, which is the inheritance of the Sun Jinpeng clan.

"It's me. Ye Chong's head was suspended above the Moon Rushing Sword, and at this moment he was holding his hands behind his back, staring at the middle of the air, his expression was indifferent, and he was not afraid.

"Good. ”

An indifferent good word came out, and suddenly I saw that the light on that drop of essence blood was instantly sheng, and it directly turned into a golden eagle claw, with overwhelming might, and slaughtered towards the place below, wanting to destroy everything and turn it into ashes.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, although this was not a saint's move, but it was not far off.