"Hand of Xuantian!"

King Xuan said lightly, and in an instant, King Xuan's palm suddenly became golden, like a gold carving, and the palm rose against the storm, and a huge golden palm appeared in the void. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole person was bathed in a golden world, like a golden god of war, with a sharp and incomparable light splashing around, and the sea of blood was suddenly submerged by this terrifying golden light.

"Curse the evil!"

Xuanwang's golden palm shook fiercely towards the bloody handprint, the bloody hand shattered, the blood light dissipated, and under the golden palm, it was vulnerable.

On the battle platform, Xuetian's face turned pale, his chest was muffled, there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and the bloody handprints were connected to his heart, and this time, Xuetian was injured.

"Golden Artistic Conception!" "Blood Heaven looked at King Xuan who was standing in the void, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a wry smile.

King Xuan really did not lose the head of the ten masters of Qingyun Kingdom, and actually comprehended the power of artistic conception, how they are opponents, artistic conception and potential are completely two worlds, how they are opponents.

Blood Heaven Defeated!

The surrounding warriors, in an uproar, this Xuan Wang is so powerful, not only the realm is profound, but also in the comprehension of the power of artistic conception, it seems that this time, Xuan Wang will definitely win the championship, will definitely become the emperor of the blood road, next time, should be changed to Xuan Huang.

Battlefield No. 3!

Hong Shan, with a cruel laugh, he couldn't wait, his body rushed up, and an amazing force like the roar of the sea spread out from his body, thick and majestic.

"In the late stage of Shenhai, no wonder, it is so arrogant, but it is far from enough!" Feeling the power of Hongshan's explosion, Ye Feng said lightly.

"You, in the early stage of a divine sea, took a few tricks of the magic knife, and thought that the world was invincible, I, clean you up, like chopping vegetables and cutting melons. Hong Shan's face was hideous, and his rushing palm was clenched fiercely, and the strong and heavy strength was suddenly condensed together, and it was directly blasted out with a punch.

A punch comes out.

The terrifying and majestic power is as heavy as a mountain descending on it!

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's body was full of golden light, and he directly clenched his fist and went up, and the same punch was blasted out, simple and direct, and the golden fist directly smashed the fist of the mountain.

"Just this little trick, it's embarrassing!" Ye Feng said mockingly with a punch that smashed the mountains condensed by Hongshan.

Immediately, with a grip of the palm, the indestructible sword body operated, the indestructible fist condensed, and a fierce and domineering force roared out, directly smashing towards Hongshan's chest.

Rumble!

The Immortal Fist, incomparably bright, erupted with terrifying power, and even the air burst out, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

"Elephant Present!"

Hong Shan shouted, from his body, a majestic and incomparable force rose up, he stood there, but like a mountain, thick and majestic momentum to the extreme, behind him, a giant elephant condensed out, this giant elephant is as majestic as a mountain, limbs are thick, like a giant pillar, huge eyes with a murderous light, as if real.

"The power of the brute elephant!"

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice, I didn't expect this Hongshan to be able to condense such a momentum, this barbarian elephant is not an ordinary fierce beast, but an ancient powerful fierce beast, they are a barbarian elephant race, and they are also a powerful race among thousands of races, which is enough to be comparable to the existence of dragon elephants.

This kind of fierce beast has an unparalleled physical body and endless strength, and it is taking the road of extreme strength.

The momentum of the barbarian elephant shrouded, and the entire battle platform, the air was oppressed and distorted, and a vast and endless, like the power of the mountains descended.

Ye Feng stood still, staring at the monstrous roaring giant elephant, the brilliant golden light on his body bloomed, the immortal sword body operated, in the void, a golden sword condensed, endless edge, cutting the air, the surrounding space, the distorted air instantly calmed, and the terrifying coercion suddenly dissipated.

Hongshan, step by step, step by step, step by step, the battle platform shook, like a giant, the hard battle platform, there were deep footprints appeared.

The momentum of the barbarian elephant is getting stronger and stronger, and the light in his eyes is bursting, this is the manifestation of the momentum of the barbarian elephant to the extreme, the vast and powerful force oppression, the warriors who are watching the battle around all feel this earth-shattering power, once it erupts, it is definitely a thunderous blow.

And Ye Feng was still like this, the look on his face was indifferent, let the other party oppress, but he was immovable.

Rise!

It was as if there was a brute elephant roaring, and the condensed brute elephant roared up, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the earth-shattering roar pierced through all obstacles, like thunder ringing in everyone's ears.

Hong Shan, a domineering and incomparable momentum emanates from his body, although there is no oppression from the spirit, but that kind of momentum does make people's souls feel terrifying.

"Brute Elephant Fist, Brute Elephant Suppression!"

Hong Shan shouted violently, a huge fist bombarded out, the battle platform shook, the roar continued, he was like a giant elephant, violently impacted, and the momentum was violent.

Ye Feng didn't have any fear, his whole body burst out with blazing light, his whole body was full of qi and blood, thousands of horses were galloping, roaring in the heavenly veins, the brilliant golden light burst out, and the mysterious and mighty power gushed out, mighty and majestic.

Punch out!

Body, qi and blood, spiritual power, all into one!

This punch is magnificent, without any fancy, a simple and direct blow, and some are just pure power.

It represents the purest limit of human power!

Rumble!

The mighty fist has an inexplicable charm circulating, which is very faint, and ordinary people can't notice it at all, but always paying attention to Yueyuan on the battle platform is eyes are condensed, his body is tense, and there is an inexplicable taste blooming in his eyes.

"The trajectory of artistic conception!"

The muttered words drifted, but I didn't expect that this young man who was only in the early stage of Shenhai was not only invincible in swordsmanship, but also rare in terms of physical attainments and strength, and now it seems that this young man is either gifted or has had earth-shattering adventures.

Clang!

Fists and fists slammed into each other, making a grand sound of bells, a terrifying momentum was wanton, on the huge battle platform, an invisible wave of air was set off, a gust of wind howled, and the light shrouded in the battle platform shook for a while, causing violent ripples.

The giant elephant dissipated, the golden light disappeared, Ye Feng's figure continued to regress, each step fell, and there were also deep footprints on the ground, ten steps later, his body stopped, and his qi and blood were a little churning, but he calmed down in an instant.

The long hair is flying, the momentum on the body is even greater, the eyes are golden and shining, and the fighting spirit is soaring.

On the other side, Hong Shan's eyes sank, and he also took a few steps back.

"What pure power!" Hongshan Dragon walked like a giant elephant galloping, and instantly rushed over, and said: "Fight against me, you can take a few of my brute elephant fist techniques!"

Trample!

Hong Shan stepped on the ground fiercely, his body rushed up, like a brute elephant soaring into the air, and suddenly he was in front of Ye Feng, the brute elephant's fist blasted out again, and the air whimpered.

"Fist of the Brute Elephant, Brute Elephant Collision!"

Ye Feng didn't speak, his body was like a bow, his fists were like a sword, and the momentum on his body changed, but he melted the sword on his fist, not only with the mighty and majestic physical power, but also with the endless edge of the sword.