The strength of the saint-level powerhouse is really strong, although it has not reached the point of turning his hands into clouds and raining and destroying the world, but it is still possible to destroy a large forest with his bare hands.

Zhuyun and Xiong Changfeng are both angry in their hearts, and they both want to kill each other to vent their hatred, but the two are equal in strength, and they have been fighting with each other for decades, and they have not yet come up with a winner.

Fang Mutian followed the battle between Zhuyun and the two along the way, watching the fight between the two saint-level powerhouses and the destructive power of the two, he was terrified. In the past, he only guessed how strong the saint-level powerhouse was, but now that he saw it, he knew that even if he was a high-level mid-level martial artist, if the saint-level powerhouse wanted to be killed, it would be enough to raise his hand.

In the rear, Zhu Yeqing and their clan heard the sound of killing and earth-shattering, Fang Mutian didn't care, as for how many people these two clans would die in this fight, it was not something he cared about, compared to the fight in the rear, the battle between the two saint-level powerhouses made him more interested.

"Zhuyun old dog, you give me death." Xiong Changfeng shouted violently, and his body exuded heart-wrenching momentum fluctuations, with him as the center, like ripples, spreading towards the surroundings.

The burly Xiong Changfeng is full of domineering, at this moment he is like a demon king, his eyes are glaring at Zhuyun in front of him, that angry appearance, he can't wait to eat Zhuyun's flesh and drink his blood.

Zhuyun ran to Xiong Changfeng's clan last night and secretly beat Xiong Changfeng's partner half to death, if Xiong Changfeng hadn't found out earlier, I'm afraid his partner was really killed by Zhuyun.

Originally, Xiong Changfeng was going to come to Zhuyun last night, but seeing that his partner's life was on the line, he understood that if he didn't treat him as soon as possible, his partner would not wait long and would die, so Xiong Changfeng only came this morning.

"Hmph, Bear, you want to kill me, did you do it?" Zhu Yun had a cold face and sneered, "Your bear is about to die, right?" Hmph, you should have imagined such a result as early as a few years ago when you hacked my Moyu. ”

For Xiong Changfeng, Zhuyun hated him to the bone, not to mention anything else, if it wasn't for his use of despicable means, his partner Moyu would not be dying, just by virtue of this, Zhuyun would be eager to kill him and hurry up.

Xiong Changfeng's strength Zhu Yun is very clear, on a par with him, they are all strong people who are about to enter the peak of the primary level of the Holy Rank, if they attack and kill Xiong Changfeng to avenge Moyu, this is difficult to do, so Zhu Yun paid attention to Xiong Changfeng's partner.

In the past, Zhuyun wanted to make a move on Xiong Changfeng's partner, but Xiong Changfeng seemed to know that he would do this, so he was always vigilant against him, so that he never had a chance, but last night, he didn't expect Xiong Changfeng to be careless and let Zhuyun succeed.

Yesterday, he heard Fang Mutian say that Moyu was not saved, which made Zhuyun feel sad and angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find Xiong Changfeng immediately and kill Xiong Changfeng to avenge Moyu, but he knew that this possibility was almost non-existent, after all, the powerhouses of the Holy Domain were not so easy to kill.

couldn't kill Xiong Changfeng, so Zhu Yun paid attention to Xiong Changfeng's partner, but Zhu Yun knew that Xiong Changfeng was always vigilant and guarded against him, and it was impossible to give him a chance, but there was no hope, so he just tried his luck, but he didn't expect that he really caught the opportunity last night.

hit Xiong Changfeng's partner hard, which made Zhuyun feel very happy, but when he thought of his partner Mo Yu, he couldn't help but feel a burst of grief in his heart, even if he killed Xiong Changfeng's partner, what could he do? Could it be that Moyu will not die?

However, if it weren't for Xiong Changfeng's timely arrival, he would have even killed Xiong Changfeng's partner, which made him a lot more refreshed.

"Kill!" Xiong Changfeng drank violently, the momentum on his body did not decrease, and the whole person became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, approaching Zhuyun.

Seeing this, Zhuyun suddenly became solemn, he knew that the other party was serious, and if he didn't decide to live or die today, it might be over.

"Kill!" Zhu Yun also shouted angrily, the momentum on his body was not weaker than Xiong Changfeng, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person was like a fierce tiger, swooping towards Xiong Changfeng.

Both of them are saint-level beginners, and their strength is comparable, and Zhuyun is naturally not afraid of Xiong Changfeng. Xiong Changfeng wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill Xiong Changfeng?

The two of them in a rage are merciless when they shoot their hands, and if they are soft on the enemy, it is something that only fools do. The moves of the two opened and closed, and for a while they were extremely fierce, light and dexterous, and the battle was impermanent, making Fang Mutian on the side stunned.

Fang Mutian was shocked in his heart, looking at the two saint-level powerhouses who were fighting, he was also envious in his heart, saint-level, this is already standing at the top of this world, the strength is so strong that it is terrifying.

I really want to earn enough points to earn 8 million points quickly, so that I can be one of the people standing on top of this world. However, the saint level is not the end of himself, the emperor level, the realm that no one can reach, is his ultimate goal, so that he can truly stand on the top of this world.

For strength, Fang Mutian is very eager for it, however, in the eyes of others, if you want to become a saint-level powerhouse, or even a high-level martial artist, if you don't have talent and perseverance, it is simply impossible, but all this is not a problem for Fang Mutian.

Because he has an anti-sky outer space intelligent system, with such an almost omnipotent golden finger, everything is not a dream for him, as long as he works hard to earn points, there are not many things he can't do.

And at the moment when Fang Mutian was distracted, he only heard a loud bang, and when he looked up, he saw two figures flying upside down in two directions.

But as soon as the two figures landed, they quickly got up and fought towards each other's murderous battles again.

At this moment, the battle between Zhuyun and Xiong Changfeng had reached a fever pitch, and both of them were injured, but both of them were almost blinded by hatred, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to kill each other.

Both of them looked like desperate Sanlang, the battle was extremely tragic, in the process of fighting, almost all of them were mainly attacking moves, and the defensive moves were extremely rare, only attacking each other, and not caring about their own safety, which made Fang Mutian's heart beat when he saw it.

"Nima, how much hatred there is between these two hometowns, they hate each other so much, they want to kill each other regardless of life and death, it's too ruthless." Fang Mutian couldn't help but shake his head.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that these two old men will be more and less lucky, even if they can't kill each other, they will both lose." Fang Mutian stared at Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng, who were fighting regardless of life and death, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, this is a saint-level powerhouse, if it falls like this, it would be a pity.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

With two loud bangs, Zhuyun punched Xiong Changfeng's chest, and Xiong Changfeng was not soft, raised his foot, and kicked Zhuyun in the abdomen at an extremely tricky angle, and the two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and then fell backwards like a cannonball.

The two of them fell to the ground, and once again a mouthful of blood spit out of their mouths, at this moment, how could the two of them still have the demeanor of a saint-level powerhouse, and their appearance was extremely embarrassed.

The two of them can be said to be seriously injured at the moment and very weak, but even so, the two still glared at each other, and if they still had the strength, the two would definitely shoot again without hesitation.