The Black Wind Holy Son walked towards Li Qingfeng, and with each step, the murderous aura on his body increased by one point, forming a black pillar of light above his body, which was condensed from the murderous aura.

Li Qingfeng's brows frowned slightly, and he looked at the Black Wind Holy Son's eyes with a hint of murderous intent.

You must know that Li Qingfeng's cultivation has the trick of killing gods, so that he can condense the murderous qi and let the murderous qi converge into the god-killing spear.

I didn't expect that the Black Wind Holy Son on the opposite side could also condense the murderous aura, but the murderous aura he condensed was obviously not as powerful as Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng knew that the Black Wind Holy Son was an unfathomable opponent, although Li Qingfeng's body absorbed two three-color thunderbolts and his physique had improved a lot, but he was only able to tie with the Black Wind Holy Son, and the Black Wind Holy Son's real strength was definitely more than that.

Li Qingfeng directly operated the mortal prison body in his body, emitting black hell runes, and at the same time operated the three-color thunder and lightning in his body, blessing the skin, muscles, and muscles with more powerful power, and his body was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Li Qingfeng took the initiative to take a step forward, stepping out of a crack in the ground, and a black pillar of murderous light was also formed behind his body, containing a strong murderous aura.

Li Qingfeng's right fist stretched out hard in front of him, tearing the air, shaking in all directions, and smashing it hard at the Black Wind Holy Son in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Black Wind Holy Son waved his palm, which was extremely huge, covering the entire sky, and collided with Li Qingfeng's fist, making a loud rumbling sound.

The entire space around it was shattered, everything around it was destroyed, and the mountains, trees, and rocks were reduced to soot except for the Thunderbolt Canyon.

Although this is the Meteorite Immortal Proving Ground, and those rocks are extremely hard, the combat power of Li Qingfeng and the Black Wind Holy Son has reached 130 million catties, which is equivalent to the full force of the peak saint's blow, and those rocks and mountains are naturally unable to resist.

The next moment, both Li Qingfeng and the Black Wind Holy Son's bodies took a step back, and now Li Qingfeng's physical strength was already able to compete with the peak saints, even the Black Wind Holy Son.

The Black Wind Holy Son's face was gloomy, not long ago, he could still use his fingers to knock Li Qingfeng away, and even spit blood from his mouth.

However, now, in just a moment, Li Qingfeng was able to tie with himself, and there was a trace of doubt, puzzlement, and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the Black Wind Holy Son.

He didn't understand why the three-color thunderbolt slashed at Li Qingfeng's body, not only did it not hurt Li Qingfeng, but it improved Li Qingfeng's strength a lot.

The Black Wind Saint Son looked at the Heavenly Fire Saint Son next to him, and found that the Heavenly Fire Saint Son was still lying on the ground, his body was constantly twitching, and the arc of the three-color thunder and lightning was still circulating on his body, destroying his body.

As soon as the Black Wind Holy Son was angry, he secretly thought to himself: What a waste firewood, Li Qingfeng was able to greatly increase his strength when he was struck by the three-color thunderbolt, but you were injured by the three-color thunderbolt.

If the Heavenly Fire Holy Son knew what the Black Wind Holy Son was thinking, he would definitely be half angry and scream that he was wronged, he had tried his best, but his body couldn't resist the invasion of the three-color thunder and lightning at all.

Boom Boom Boom ......Boom

Ten three-color thunderbolts floated over the sky again, and this time the three-color thunderbolts did not attack the Heavenly Fire Holy Son, but attacked the Black Wind Holy Son and Li Qingfeng.

After all, the fight between the two of them just now caused a change in the sky, and that violent energy fluctuation even spread to the Thunder Canyon, and these three-color thunderbolts were coming towards them.

A touch of joy appeared in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and now that he saw the three-color thunder and lightning, he had a cordial feeling in his heart, as if a cultivator had seen the true qi, as long as he absorbed those true qi, he could improve his strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Qingfeng flew up directly, and opened his arms to the three-color thunderbolt, as if he had seen his favorite person.

Five three-color thunderbolts slammed into Li Qingfeng's body, knocking his body over and falling to the ground, his eyes and body were black, and his body trembled.

Although Li Qingfeng's body was injured, he immediately ran the thunder and lightning technique to absorb the power of immortal thunder contained in the three-color thunderbolt.

In the other direction, the Black Wind Holy Son was so unlucky, and the other five three-colored thunderbolts in the sky slashed at his body.

No matter how much the Black Wind Holy Son resisted, it was useless, and the skin, muscles, and muscles on the Black Wind Holy Son's body were scorched black, and his body fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Although the Black Wind Holy Son is a peak saint and ranks eleventh on the hidden dragon list, he has no way to deal with these three-color thunderbolts.

At this moment, he deeply understood the feelings of the Heavenly Fire Holy Son, just now he was still laughing at the Heavenly Fire Holy Son, and now he was also split by the three-color thunderbolt, and he couldn't resist it, his body was injured, and he lay on the ground convulsing constantly.

The Black Wind Holy Son looked at Li Qingfeng next to him, and after finding that Li Qingfeng was also split, he felt a little better.

But after a while, Li Qingfeng repaired his body and jumped around.

Li Qingfeng has developed resistance after the first few three-color thunderbolt strikes, and after running the thunder and lightning trick in his body, he can quickly absorb the three-color thunder and lightning and turn it into his own power.

Li Qingfeng's whole body exuded a majestic power, and his whole body became even stronger than just now.

Li Qingfeng walked towards the Heavenly Fire Saint Son and the Black Wind Saint Son, both of their faces changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

The Black Wind Holy Son opened his mouth and said: What do you want to do?

Li Qingfeng opened his mouth and said: Of course it's a lesson for you, you hit me just now, did you beat me very well?

Li Qingfeng came to the side of the Black Wind Holy Son, and saw him lying on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, picked up his right foot, kicked his body hard, kicked his body hard, and hit a big tree in the distance, breaking the big tree.

The Black Wind Holy Son opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood again, and his face became even paler.

At this time, because there were five three-color thunderbolts in the body of the Black Wind Holy Son, they were constantly destroying his skin, muscles, and bones, making him unable to exert his strength, just like a fish leaving the water, and could only be beaten.

Of course, Li Qingfeng kicked the Black Wind Saint Son with his right foot, and his left foot was not idle, and he kicked the Heavenly Fire Saint Son on the other side heavily, kicking his body away, directly kicking all the ribs on his chest to break.

The Heavenly Fire Saint Son also crashed into a rock, breaking the rock and spurting blood from the ground to the ground, becoming a difficult brother with the Black Wind Saint Son.

The surrounding cultivators all opened their mouths when they saw this scene, their faces shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.