The fist is like a mountain, like a turbid torrent rushing, like a million horses galloping, and tens of millions of soldiers roaring. Brave and unstoppable!

The earth dragon turned over and punched, Wang Xiaogua saw the trajectory of this punch in his eyes, and in an instant, there seemed to be an invisible Dayue who could not see the head and tail of the mountain, and the qi of the earth's veins turned out on it, turning into a big dragon, lifting the heavenly Dayue and rolling endlessly in the earth!

The fist intent changes sharply, the two fists are staggered, the right fist is out of the left fist, and the following is lifted, bringing up the earth Xuanguang, which is the dragon raising its head!

Wang Xiaogua narrowly dodged a punch at a critical moment, but then the punch did not stop like a torrential rain, and an earth dragon did not succeed, so thousands of earth dragons danced on the ground! Jiao Zhanlong's fist was like a god, the dragon wrapped around it, bringing the mountains to his body, the wind and thunder shook together, and many armor soldiers who formed the battle formation were shaken away, and a great general hurriedly gave an order, so that those armor soldiers quickly retreated, and the other battle formations also withdrew!

He could see that this was not a battle of the Grandmaster at all, it was two Martial Saints fighting! The horror was so unheard of!

"This is the power of the Martial Saint! It's not like a human!"

The general hurriedly retreated, his realm was not low, he was a strong man at the level of a grandmaster, and he held an important position in the imperial court, as the commander of the cavalry and infantry, and was a hussar general. This time, if it weren't for the Heaven Sacrifice Competition, it would be impossible for him to appear in this kind of place, originally he was still resentful, after all, he was a master of the imperial court, and his strength was also a first-class figure in the martial arts world, and he thought that the martial saint would not compete with anyone, but now these grievances have been put aside and thrown out of the clouds. This kind of Martial Saint Pole battle was encountered by him, and at this time, his heart was agitated, and he secretly thought to himself that it was fortunate that he didn't shirk this official matter, otherwise wouldn't he have missed the opportunity to watch the Martial Saint Battle so closely?!

"This is ten years, no, it is difficult to see a big battle once in a hundred years! At the level of a martial saint, the whole body strength can be sent and received at will, and there is no situation where the moves cannot be withdrawn, so even if it is a fight, there will generally be no battle of life and death, like this kind of battle in front of you, I have never seen it before!"

The general stood not far away, protecting himself with his aura, his eyes wide open, staring at the battle of the two martial saints without blinking. I desperately want to learn something from this battle, hoping to take my martial arts to the next level.

Half-immortal vs. Martial Saint, this battle was destined not to end peacefully from the beginning, and Martial Saint was even more with the idea of killing Half-Immortal, so his moves were all killing punches, and the earth dragon turned over continuously, like a continental shock, to collapse the mountains.

Jiao Zhanlong's muscles and veins are beating, vibrating at a natural frequency, so outside his body, those pores, skin and muscles are vibrating at a terrifying speed of hundreds of times per second, and each shock is a powerful sending and receiving, if Wang Xiaogua is hit by him, then he will not be able to get out of his fist wind, and will be stuck by the power of these shocks, and even under the continuous shock, it will also hurt his internal organs and make his muscles and veins suffer heavy damage.

Wang Xiaogua used his fist to face the battle, and the benefits of being quenched by the heavenly thunder were reflected, muscles, bones, blood, tendons, and veins all have flexibility and hardness beyond mortals, these have been transformed by Chen Yuan, and have completely become a physique similar to that of an immortal, Wang Xiaogua saw a small flaw in Jiao Zhanlong, and knew that it was deliberately sold to him by the other party, so his heart sank, and he pondered carefully, and suddenly heard Chen Yuan's voice sound.

"Pay attention to the people on the high altar behind you, one of them has a bad heart towards you. Also, this Jiao Zhanlong's strength has been trained to the meridians of the whole body, and it is indeed difficult to fight, but don't forget, your body has been tempered by the heavenly thunder, and you are impregnated with immortal qi, this kind of ordinary martial arts can't hurt you half a point. ”

"Use the tricks I taught you before, knock him down with one blow, but remember to keep your hand, you can't beat him now, because you haven't really mastered martial arts yet, once you have thoroughly integrated what you have learned, then like this kind of martial saint, you will be defeated in less than ten rounds in front of you, and there is no need to kill at all. ”

Wang Xiaogua nodded: "I know." ”

He said it directly, and Jiao Zhanlong also heard this sentence, and his heart was strange, he didn't know what he was talking to himself, and then he saw Wang Xiaogua coming straight towards his flaws, so he knew it in his heart, and at the same time there was a hint of ridicule.

As long as Wang Xiaogua punches, then the outcome has been decided!

Jiao Zhanlong thought so, between the lightning and flint, Wang Xiaogua caught Jiao Zhanlong's lower back, this place is difficult to practice strength, but Jiao Zhanlong has already practiced here like an iron wall, at this time by Wang Xiaogua caught, he was overjoyed, and he exerted his strength violently, his strength penetrated his body, and he was as strong as a mountain, and he wanted to paralyze Wang Xiaogua's arm directly.

His idea is very good, if Wang Xiaogua is an ordinary martial saint, maybe he will really be killed, but now it is different, the strength of the body of the half-immortal is revealed, Wang Xiaogua's fist smashed on the opponent's waist, the fist changed to his fingers, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, and the next moment, Jiao Zhanlong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a mighty force penetrated his body, moving up and down from the keel of his spine towards the Zifu Dantian, Jiao Zhanlong convulsed all over, and fell to his knees with a bang, unable to move.

The bones in his back were all shattered, like broken branches, but they were strangely intact, and as long as Jiao Zhanlong no longer exercised, those bones would not have any other abnormalities. Jiao Zhanlong, as a martial saint, also sensed this situation for the first time, although he was convulsed all over his body before, it did not affect the battle, but he only sensed the opponent's secret move, so he relaxed and fell to his knees, not daring to use half of his strength.

This trick is the improved Tianshan folding plum hand!

The bones are like plum branches, the fingers are like steel knives, and the body is like mountains. Broken bones in the body, such as breaking branches on the mountain, it is as easy as a palm, and different paths are the same!

At this moment, there was a heaven-shaking aura rising on the sacrificial platform, which was a martial saint, wearing divine armor, like a god descending, at this time stepping on the sky and landing towards the field. Behind him, there was also a martial saint, it was Fang Wuya.

"The Martial Saint has appeared!"

"And the gods!"

The people were in an uproar, and the two martial saints stepped into the sky, and in the middle of the entrance, Fang Wuya saw Wang Xiaogua walking towards Jiao Zhanlong, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly said: "Wait, be merciful!"

He rushed forward to stop Wang Xiaogua, but at this time, the latter turned around, and suddenly his footsteps exerted force, rushing towards Fang Wuya in the opposite direction. Fang Wuya was startled, at this moment, a spear behind him lit up with a cold light, passed through his shoulder, and threw it towards Wang Xiaogua's eyebrows, with murderous aura wrapped on it, wanting to kill Wang Xiaogua here in one go!