Before, even if it was the war dragon Ji Ziya, he was barely parried by Xu Xiangbei's palm, if Park Zhenjie was hit by his palm, I was afraid that even the corpse would be destroyed.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei didn't fight back, just dodged and moved, Park Zhenjie was anxious, although he didn't know what kind of ghost Xu Xiangbei was having, but this thing was cunning and cunning, and it was no longer under himself, and it was very bad for him to drag it out for a long time.

Therefore, as soon as Park Zhenjie came up, he took out ten successful forces, and did not hesitate to consume the majestic Wu Gang, enclosing a radius of ten zhang into an internal space, hoping to limit Xu Xiangbei inside.

Xu Xiangbei also gradually felt the pressure inside this space, his body could no longer be so smooth, he pondered for a while, and did not try to break out of the space, but accelerated the accumulation.

In the crowd, Jiao Qikui, the head of the Cunning Clan, noticed Xu Xiangbei and found that the hands he was carrying behind him were actually accumulating strength, and his heart changed in shock, and he shouted to Park Zhenjie: "Park Zhenjie, be careful." ”

However, the masters competed with each other, only between the lines, and Jiao Jiakui was also injured internally, and his shouts were quickly suppressed by the noisy battle sound beside him.

Park Zhenjie stayed in mid-air, frequently concentrating energy, and it seemed that he was also accumulating strength, preparing to launch a stunt, and he would turn Xu north with one blow.

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei and Park Zhenjie glanced at each other, and they both saw the tenacity in each other's eyes.

Then, the two shouted at the same time, smashing the Wu Gang in their hands at each other.

The two clouds of qi gang rose in Xu Xiangbei's palm, and then merged into one, and quickly rushed towards Park Zhenjie, where there was no grass, and the bluestone slab ground exploded.

The stunts of the two finally collided head-on, Park Zhenjie's qi was defeated in one fell swoop, and Xu Xiangbei's Xuanbing Black Flame Palm still rushed forward with a tiger.

Park Zhenjie was shocked, although Xu Xiangbei's strength was quite high, but he never expected that he would be able to fight with himself, a strong man in the war dragon, and also achieved an overwhelming advantage.

At this moment, Park Zhenjie couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, and the Xuanbing Black Flame Palm hit his chest in a blink of an eye, and he could only stretch out his palms to catch it.

"Boom ......"

After the loud sound that shattered people's eardrums, mushroom-shaped aftermaths appeared in mid-air, and the smoke gradually dispersed, and Xu Xiangbei was shocked to find that Park Zhenjie was standing there unharmed.

And behind him, a man with both palms against his back was none other than Jiao Jiakui, the head of the Cunning Barking Clan. At this time, Jiao Kui's seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't live anymore.

"Daddy......"

Park Zhenjie screamed desolately, holding the soft lying down Jiao Kui in his arms, with a look of disbelief.

Jiao Jiakui's face gradually faded with anger, his throat rolled but he couldn't speak, and he looked desperately for his son.

Jiao Jiaokui returned to the light, rolled his white eyeballs, held Park Zhenjie's hand, gestured a few words in the palm, and then took off a space-time ring and stuffed it into Park Zhenjie's hand.

Xu Xiangbei watched Jiao Jiao Kui block this mortal blow for Park Zhenjie and fall on his behalf, and sighed in his heart, although he is a generation of traitors, although he is a villain, but the beast also has the heart to lick the calf.

As an enemy, Xu Xiangbei would not feel sorry for his death, but as a man, Xu Xiangbei appreciated his courage very much.

"Ah......" Park Zhenjie stared, beating his chest and roaring violently, the martial arts all over his body were like a flash flood, not to mention slapping Jiao Jikui's corpse into ashes, he, he actually adopted such an extreme funeral ritual?

Xu Xiangbei couldn't accept this kind of behavior, pointed at Park Zhenjie and said angrily: "You still have no humanity?"

Park Zhenjie's lips were bloody, his lips trembled, his voice was cold as if he came out of hell, he looked at Xu Xiangbei and said: "Xu Xiangbei, the hatred of killing his father is not shared, from now on there will be you and me." ”

Xu Xiangbei's eyes widened, with a look of resentment, and he said regretfully: "Tian is shameless, everyone has seen it, it was you who killed your father with your own hands, even if it is ......"

Before Xu Xiangbei could finish speaking, Park Zhenjie's eyes were red, and he roared like a beast and pounced.

However, even though he was determined to die, he was still not Xu Xiangbei's opponent, and in less than ten moves, he was beaten all over his body.

Xu Xiangbei's lips were angry, and he looked at Park Zhenjie's irrational appearance and said, "Stop, you are not my opponent." ”

"Ah......h

However, Park Zhenjie lost his mind, like a ruffian fighting, he frantically hugged Xu Xiangbei's waist and hit Xu Xiangbei's chest with his head.

Xu Xiangbei's legs were forced, and a wild horse split its mane, throwing Park Zhenjie's feet off the ground, but Park Zhenjie's arms were like iron hoops, and no matter how Xu Xiangbei struggled, he couldn't get rid of his entanglement.

Xu Xiangbei was also anxious at this time, there were enemies here, and there was no telling when someone would carry out a sneak attack, he had to get rid of Park Zhenjie as quickly as possible, but now he could hardly find any other means than to kill him.

However, looking at his sad and indignant appearance of tearful exchange at this moment, Xu Xiangbei was ruthless.

After pondering for a while, Xu Xiangbei broke free of his right arm and smashed at Park Zhenjie's cheeks with a half-cut whip in Muay Thai, trying to elbow him with an elbow.

However, before his arm fell, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his chest.

Then, an unprecedented strange feeling pierced into his body, and Xu Xiangbei felt that the Wu Gang in his body was suddenly stagnant, and even gradually stopped.

"Spellcaster?"

Xu Xiangbei looked down and saw that Park Zhenjie was holding a dagger in his right hand, the dagger had been inserted into the muscles of his chest for three feet, and in the dagger, there was also a mysterious and simple spell pattern, and what was even more sluggish was that this dagger was exactly the same as Thunder Fang.

Xu Xiangbei wailed, wanting to free his hands to struggle, but found that the aura in his body that could be gathered was becoming less and less, and he was already powerless to struggle.

Gritting his teeth in resentment, Xu Xiangbei also tightly clasped Park Zhenjie's right wrist Neiguan point to prevent him from escaping, and then his eyes darkened and shot a fierce light.

Park Zhenjie looked at Xu Xiangbei's eyes flashing with abnormal light, thinking that this must be his trick to drag his back, and without saying a word, he kicked him in the lower abdomen, trying to escape.

At this time, two beams of light that were like the sun's rays that people couldn't look at shot out of Xu Xiangbei's eyes, like a soldering iron piercing tofu, easily penetrating Park Zhenjie's chest.

Park Jung-jae's heart was penetrated, and he died with a cold heart, and his head and feet fell.

"It's over!"

Xu Xiangbei's Wu Gang was frozen like concrete, and he wanted to ask for help but found that Ji Ziya and Shou Tiannan were all entangled by opponents and couldn't come to help.

Xu Xiangbei's body also fell like a shot put, falling straight to the ground.

Xu Xiangbei hurriedly activated the will of the god of war, wanting to dissolve the corrosive erosion, but the sea of qi was empty, and he couldn't even raise his hand up and down.

At this moment, even a three-year-old child can put himself to death, Xu Xiangbei barely climbed to the corner of the wall and squatted, slowly recovering.

But the house leak happened to rain overnight, and as soon as Xu Xiangbei's legs were crossed, he heard a burst of wind above his head, and when he looked up, it happened that a man in black smashed on Xu Xiangbei's head.

"Holy. Xu Xiangbei's neck bones were almost broken, and he finally arched the seriously injured and dying man in black to the side with his head, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

"What now, wait for death, cut, that's not my style!"

Xu Xiangbei muttered to himself, quickly thinking of a strategy.

Suddenly, the black-clothed man next to him convulsed for a while, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Xu looked north, and found that although the black-clothed man was not far from death, he was still hanging his last breath, and there was still a majestic Wugang in his body, but he was broken and broken, and he had become a waste.

"Haha, there it is!"

Xu Xiangbei suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looking at the man in black who was lying next to him waiting for death, his eyebrows raised, and his lips slowly revealed his white teeth.

At this moment, the battle was already coming to an end, and on the side of the Snow Smoke Sect, including Tai Sui Niangniang, there were only five War Dragon powerhouses left, and they could still stand.

Although Tai Sui Niangniang is one of the strongest grades, she is surrounded by dozens of opponents at the same time, she is tired from fighting for a long time, and she looks gradually exhausted, her lips are bloody, her face is pale, and her breath is much lower than at the beginning.

On the side of the man in black, until now, there are still more than 20 war emperors, and if this development continues, the Snow Smoke Sect will be more auspicious.

Xu Xiangbei was too busy to take care of himself, he was hit by the sealing dagger in his chest, and only a little bit of Bei Xu Qigong was left and could barely be mobilized, no matter what the battle situation was, he was temporarily unable to stand up.

Looking at the black-clothed battle dragon powerhouse lying on the side with more breath and less breath, Xu Xiangbei buckled his veins with his backhand, and the Beixu Qigong at the sea of qi slowly reversed.

"A reed meets the sea!"

Xu Xiangbei snorted lightly, his sword eyebrows upside down, wanting to squeeze Wu Gang from the body of the black-clothed war emperor and regain his vitality.

However, the Beixu Qigong, which was weak at that point, could not erode into the body protection qi shield of the War Emperor, and was thwarted by other people's self-protection mechanisms.

Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth, took out the thunder teeth, and then stabbed the black-clothed battle dragon powerhouse in a flurry of disorder.

"Die, what are you staring at me for? ”

After only a few clicks, Xu Xiangbei felt the martial arts in the body of the battle dragon powerhouse, as if he had stopped flowing, and finally stopped.

Xu Xiangbei was also tired and sweating profusely at this time, so he could only barely clasp the other party's veins with both hands, and then slowly run a reed to gather the sea and river.

Although the black-clothed War Emperor was seriously injured, the resistance in his body was still quite strong, and under Xu Xiangbei's extraction, bundles of incomparably pure internal breath seeped into Xu Xiangbei's body from his meridians.

With the injection of this new force, Xu Xiangbei had the strength to resist the seal and corrosive energy, controlling Wu Gang to circulate again in the meridians, and at the same time removing the corrosive force step by step and restoring his body functions.

At this moment, near Xu Xiangbei's body, those snowflake-like white flames gradually condensed and rose, filled with brilliant colors, and at the same time, there were also huge changes in his body.

When he had just broken through to the realm of war ghosts before, Xu Xiangbei's muscles and bones had been greatly strengthened, and the density of his bones was as strong as steel bars, and after this baptism, his muscles and skin had also changed.

Unfolding the technique of inner vision, Xu Xiangbei found that his meridians had more than doubled the inner wall under the washing of Wu Gang, and his root bones gradually changed color, turning from white to light yellow.

Moreover, unlike the golden bones of the Jade Flying Eagle, Xu Xiangbei's root bone density is more solid, and it looks like a diamond.

However, Xu Xiangbei didn't care about the color and density, and he felt comfortable that his combat power was now greatly strengthened.

(End of chapter)