The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a fist struck towards him with Sen Han, Chu Yuan hurriedly dodged, and the fist passed directly through the place where he had just dodged.

Seeing that Chu Yuan had dodged, Huang Shaofeng snorted lightly, and slammed at Chu Yuan again, every attack seemed to fall on Chu Yuan, but he dodged it strangely, and his lungs were about to explode.

If Chu Yuan was a little late, his head would have moved, and as soon as his heart moved, the majestic aura in his body quickly spread to his whole body, and his fists were clenched, he was a master of boxing and swordsmanship in his last life, and in this life, with aura, his power has increased many times.

Chu Yuan's fist didn't have any fancy, a layer of cyan aura wrapped his fist, and it directly collided with Huang Shaofeng's black fist.

Huang Shaofeng was very happy in his heart, but he didn't expect Chu Yuan to dare to take the initiative to collide with him, he was a cultivator of the fifth layer of condensation, and he had the upper hand in this kind of attack no matter what.

"Boom"

The fists of one blue and one black slammed together, setting off a circle of ripples and spreading around, and the terrifying wave of qi directly swept away some onlookers.

Chu Yuan's whole body was shocked, his arms were numb, and he took more than a dozen steps back before he stood still.

His arms trembled slightly, as if they had hit an iron plate in the confrontation, which made him a little powerless.

Huang Shaofeng took a small step back slightly, but he was also a little shocked, it stands to reason that there was an overwhelming advantage between his cultivation of the fifth layer of condensing qi and the third layer, but when he collided with Chu Yuan's fist, he obviously felt that his fist had unloaded a lot of his strength.

Chu Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly urged the aura in his body, since he was able to kill Chu Peng, he was naturally sure to kill Huang Shaofeng.

"Boy, you just need to kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, call me a few dad, and I'll let you go." Huang Shaofeng's voice sounded in his ears, and he said with a blue face. He wants to make back the humiliation he has just suffered.

"Fuck you, good son." Chu Yuan scolded, no one dared to be so arrogant in front of him, he exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and said coldly: "No matter who you are today, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

Although the voice was small, it carried a strong killing intent.

"Really? The third layer of condensation wants to kill me and the fifth layer of condensation, you are daydreaming. Huang Shaofeng seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and the corners of his mouth lifted a smile and sneered.

In his eyes, Chu Yuan was like an ant, although he didn't blow him up with one punch, he was sure to trample Chu Yuan under his feet.

Chu Yuan's face was gloomy, his whole body exuded a murderous aura, his aura suddenly increased, and his right hand pinched the trick.

"Roselle Palm"

Chu Yuan shouted, he didn't know how many times he had practiced this palm in his previous life, and it was rare to have a low hand in the boxing level, and no one could match his Luo Shen palm.

His hand was wrapped in cyan aura, looking like jasper, flashing with a dazzling light, and he slapped towards Huang Shaofeng like a gallop.

The palm prints are everywhere, and the space oscillates.

Huang Shaofeng also sensed the amazing momentum in his palm, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly slapped his proud opening fist.

"Open the mountain boxing, break it for me"

A black fist roared and collided with Chu Yuan's cyan palm print.

"Boom Boom"

The fists and palms were handed over, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted, like a volcanic eruption, Chu Yuan took more than a dozen steps back one after another, his throat was sweet, and his face was pale.

Huang Shaofeng took more than a dozen steps back, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and his arms were a little numb, even if he was a fifth-layer Qi condensation cultivator, he actually couldn't take any advantage in the confrontation with Chu Yuan, and his gaze at Chu Yuan was also a little more solemn.

Chu Yuan's face also changed slightly, he couldn't beat Huang Shaofeng when he used the Luo Shen Palm, how could this be possible, with a look of disbelief.

This kid is really weird, and the pain of Huang Shaofeng's fist makes him a little jealous of Chu Yuan.

"Hmph, good son, it's nothing more than the fifth layer of condensation." Chu Yuan snorted coldly, and the arrogance in his bones still did not diminish slightly.

"You..."When did Huang Shaofeng receive such a great humiliation, he could almost walk sideways in Yuecheng, and everyone who saw him was respectful, but he didn't expect Chu Yuan to insult him repeatedly, he was almost mad with anger, his face was bulging, his expression was hideous, and he yelled: "Boy, I want to tear you apart." ”

With a flash in his hand, a red long sword appeared in his hand, and he roared angrily: "Today, I will let you see how powerful Young Master Ben is." ”

Chu Yuan sneered and responded, "This son wants to see what you can do to defeat me." ”

Huangfu Qi saw that his nephew was angered by a few words, and sighed slightly, he knew that his nephew was arrogant and self-serving, although he was extremely talented on the road of cultivation, but he was impetuous, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to become a great weapon.

Huang Shaofeng pinched the trick with his left hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the majestic aura surged out from his body, and the long sword instantly became more than ten zhang wide, and the huge sword glow carried a cold glow.

A momentum that is enough to split the mountains is skyrocketing.

As the sword became bigger and bigger, Huang Shaofeng's forehead was also beads of sweat rolling down like rain, and his face was much paler, and it seemed that it was quite aura consuming to urge.

Chu Yuan's eyes flashed, and when he saw the huge cold light in the sky, he also had palpitations.

When Huang Shaofeng's sword no longer increased, a killing intent enveloped Chu Yuan's body.

"Boy, let you die on my angry slash, and it will be your creation." Huang Shaofeng's cold voice sounded, as if in his eyes, Chu Yuan had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"He actually used the Futian Slash, this is our city lord's famous martial arts, and he rarely meets opponents in the same class, I can't imagine that the son of the city lord has also learned it."

"Isn't it, poor boy has become a ghost under the sword."

"The city lord and son can give him what he wants, why are you so desperate, this kid has a sick head, but his courage is commendable.

The crowd around Keith whispered and whispered.

"Angry sky, cut me"

Huang Shaofeng shouted, and the black sword rays of more than ten zhang were surging like clouds, layer upon layer, and in the dark mist, it seemed that the thunder roar could be heard, and the coldness of wanting to compete with the sky. With the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, he slashed down towards Chu Yuan angrily.

The wind and clouds changed, and the sky turned into pitch black almost under his sword, the wind was fierce, the overcast wind was measured, and the originally clear sky was quickly obscured by the pitch-black sword.

The crowd of onlookers felt the terrifying majesty, and all of them changed color, and hurriedly retreated, away from their battle circle.

Looking at the huge sword light in the sky, the momentum that could sweep away a qiē, Chu Yuan also had a palpitation.

With a movement in his mind, a majestic aura erupted directly from his body, enveloping his body and forming a shield of light.

Huang Shaofeng glanced at him indifferently, and sneered: "It's just a three-layer condensation, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of Ben Shao, your death is the price you pay for offending Ben Shao." ”

As soon as his fingers moved, more than a dozen zhang of sword light slashed towards Chu Yuan, and in this slash, the wind was almost forbidden to come down, and the clouds were no longer surging, and even the space did not fluctuate at all.

This sword makes the wind and clouds change and shocks the sky, so it is also the origin of the angry sky, if the cultivation reaches a certain level, it is enough to be proud of the sky and look down on a qiē.

Huang Fu Qi was also relieved to see this scene, he naturally knew the power of the Futian Slash, and after his nephew used it, it was enough to fight against the eighth layer of condensation without defeat.

The pitch-black sword slashed down directly, and in front of everyone's eyes, it slashed heavily on Chu Yuan's condensed light shield.

"Bang"

In a loud bang, the smoke rolled up, rising into the sky, like fireworks blooming in the air, falling suddenly, there seemed to be a rain of sand in the air, debris splashed everywhere, and the air directly covered the place where Chu Yuan stood.

"Give me death." Huang Shaofeng's face was hideous, and he roared and shouted.

When the smoke cleared, Chu Yuan's figure had disappeared, and a shocking pit appeared on the street, with huge boulders piled up and cobwebs spreading in all directions.

The onlookers gasped, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

In their opinion, it was impossible to survive under this sword, and they all thought that Chu Yuan was directly blown into powder by the sword.

Just when they were stunned, suddenly the stones in the pit "rattled".