The second layer of the battle word recipe is like a tide, and the range of its battle intent is 100 meters, and Zhang Fan is the absolute master within 100 meters.

"Shock."

His eyes lit up, and then he ran the battle word trick towards the barrier.

Three days later, when Wu Ying rushed back to the Firmament Kingdom, he immediately headed towards the apse of the palace.

In the apse, Ji Xianlie, who was wearing a dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair, with a trace of domineering in his eyes that was not angry but powerful.

After being speechless for a long time, Ji Xianlie stood up and spit out a mouthful of turbid air, "Three days later, wave the army and set off from the Wind Blue Country, destroy the Wind Blue Country in one fell swoop, and the majesty of my Sky Country cannot be bullied." ”

Ji Xianlie's face showed a hint of domineering charm.

Wu Ying's eyes beside him showed a bit of happiness.

"Zhang Fan, Liu Zhongtian, no one can save you this time, especially you Zhang Fan, this time I will kill all your people to sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky."

In the past five days, a layer of dark clouds has shrouded the sky above the Wind Blue Country, and a monstrous crisis is looming.

In the Gao family, in the Deng family, Gao Yun and Deng Hailong have already sent the young generation of the clan away overnight, they must leave a bloodline for the clan, otherwise the ancestors and ancestors will not forgive the two of them.

In the palace, when Liu Zhongtian secretly sent all the young geniuses of the royal family away, he let out a long breath of turbidity, "Tomorrow is the day of the showdown, and I, Liu Zhongtian, will live and die with Fenglan Kingdom." ”

In the middle of the night that day, in a secret room of the Dynasty Academy, the battle intent on Zhang Fan's body instantly skyrocketed several times, and the terrifying power swept through the entire secret room, faintly threatening to destroy the sky.

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly opened.

The second layer of the battle word recipe is small, with my current strength, if I urge the battle word trick, my strength will skyrocket by at least five times.

"Human Demon Sect, the enmity between you and my Zhang family should be liquidated."

The killing intent in Zhang Fan's eyes skyrocketed.

When the night left and the sun rose, the Wind Blue Country ushered in the biggest crisis.

Outside the city wall, countless figures are densely packed, directly surrounding the Wind Blue Country, in front of it, there are three figures, the aura of these three figures is extraordinary, it is the peak powerhouse of the Martial King Sixth, the three of them join forces, and even the Martial King Seventh-rank powerhouse can maneuver.

On the city wall, Liu Zhongtian, Gao Yun, and Deng Hailong's faces were extremely solemn.

"Liu Zhongtian, either surrender directly, or I will send a large army to directly sweep away your Fenglan Country, so that you Fenglan Country will not grow a single grass."

These three people are the three generals of the Firmament Country, named the Longshan Brothers, and at this time, the words of these three people are full of threats.

Liu Zhongtian's faces were ugly.

"You want my Fenglan Kingdom to surrender without a fight, unless I step over my Liu Zhongtian's corpse."

Liu Zhongtian showed his determination with his words.

"Hey, hey, kill."

Brother Yongshan shouted.

Suddenly, the masters of the Firmament Kingdom rushed towards the city wall, leaving behind pieces of corpses along the way.

"What's going on, how can there be so many masters."

Liu Zhongtian and the three of them could see at a glance that something was abnormal, the martial spirit powerhouse, the Wind Blue Country could gather thousands of people at most to reach the sky, and this included a lot of loose cultivation, which could really be mobilized less than one-tenth, and the strength shown by the Firmament Country this time was clearly nearly 10,000 people cultivated at the martial spirit level, this is not a rebellion, it is a massacre.

"Not good, shoot."

Liu Zhongtian and the three of them changed greatly, and they no longer dared to delay, and they shot to kill the enemy one after another.

"Hehe, the opponents of the three of you are our three Longshan brothers, thinking about killing the lord of the Wind Blue Country should be exciting enough."

As soon as the Longshan brothers made a move, Liu Zhongtian and the three of them changed color.

Especially Gao Yun and Deng Hailong, the two of them are just the third-grade cultivation of the Martial King, and the gap is very far, and they were seriously injured in an instant.

"Haha, it's really weak, no wonder the Wind Blue Country can't escape the fate of destroying the country."

Long Yi's palm shattered Liu Zhongtian's body protection true yuan, and then a palm was imprinted on Liu Zhongtian's body, and Liu Zhongtian's figure flew out directly upside down, and he was already seriously injured.

When the soldiers of the Wind Blue Country saw that their spiritual pillars had been defeated, they all became discouraged, and the speed of defeat suddenly accelerated again, and the entire Wind Blue Country was filled with a burst of defeat.

In the void, a wave of fluctuations permeated, and then a figure appeared, it was Zhang Fan.

"It doesn't seem to be too late."

Zhang Fan's appearance made Liu Zhongtian's eyes light up, and then the three of them sighed again, the wind and blue country has gone, how can Zhang Fan alone change the situation.

Zhang Fan's eyes looked directly at the Longshan brothers.

"Haha, where did the little rabbit cub come from, our three brothers didn't believe in Tianjiao, and they were chopped to death with an axe."

"Yes."

The laughter of the Longshan brothers immediately caused a chorus from the masters of the Firmament Country.

"Try it and you'll know."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and then his figure flashed, like a golden goose, jumping towards the Longshan brothers, and at the same time, a fierce punch blasted out, the punch broke through the air, and the fist wave swept half of the sky.

", boy."

Long Yi didn't look at Zhang Fan at all, and slapped out his palm, and a sky-swallowing yuan force gathered on his palm, locking the space where Zhang Fan was located.

Rumble.

A wave of qi swept through half of the sky, followed by a figure retreating, and it took several steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, Long Yi, who was extremely arrogant just now.

Long Yi's face was extremely embarrassed, in fact, in the one-punch competition just now, Zhang Fan and Long Yi were between the two of them, and it was only because Long Yi underestimated Zhang Fan that Zhang Fan had the upper hand.

"The second, the third, join forces to solve this kid."

Long Yi shouted, Long Yi understood that his own combat strength alone could not solve Zhang Fan.

"Okay, big brother."

Long Yi, Long Er, and Long San came into the air and swept towards Zhang Fan.

Shocked.

Amazed palm.

Palms.

The three palms were like three hurricanes that completely blocked Zhang Fan, and the three palms were one, and their power was enough to have a blow from the powerhouse in the early stage of the Martial King's Seven Grades.

"The three palms complement each other, no wonder the Longshan brothers claim to be able to rival the Martial King and the Martial King Seven Rank early stage powerhouses."

"Retreat."

A thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, like a thunderclap.

Zhang Fan blasted out with one punch, which was the third type of Mine Fist Mine Fury.

Rumble.

The fluctuation of destruction was born, and this time it was Zhang Fan who retreated, and it took ten meters to stabilize his body.

"These three palms can actually be combined, making the power skyrocket several times."

Zhang Fan's eyes were glazed.

"Haha, second, third, directly slaughtered this kid."

The three brothers of Longshan were extremely excited, and their figures jumped out again, forcing towards Zhang Fan, blocking the space around Zhang Fan.

Liu Zhongtian, Gao Yun, and Deng Hailong looked puzzled.

The three of them knew Zhang Fan's record, even Lei Hui, who was at the peak of the early stage of the Martial King Seven Pins, couldn't stop Zhang Fan, although the Longshan brothers were strong, they were definitely not Zhang Fan's opponents.

"Haha, boy, you're dead."

Zhang Fan's ears sounded with the cruel laughter of the Longshan brothers, and at this time, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and smiled, "It only takes one trick to deal with the three of you." ”

"Arrogance."

The Longshan brothers were furious, in the eyes of the three of them today, Zhang Fan was just meat on the chopping board, and they couldn't escape.

At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and his right fist came out.

It is the starting style of the Imperial Dragon Fist.