Nanfeng Ancestor and Mu Qiubai, two people, one is the peak of the Saint Venerable Fivefold Realm, and the other is a half-step Saint Venerable Quadruple Realm, this is a very strong combat power!

And if the Holy Martial Academy has a joint attack strategy, it will add a strong boost to Yimo Valley!

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to face these three people from the Holy Martial Academy! Although Mu Qiubai and Nanfeng Ancestor are too different from each other in the martial arts realm for me, there is no need to worry about it at all. ”

"However, if I fight with Yi Mogu, Nanfeng Zu and Mu Qiubai can become an overriding straw!"

"Sui Qiangu has just broken through the Eightfold Realm of the Holy Venerable...... But he has such confidence......"

In Huangfu Taiji's heart, there was a burst of calculations.

However, at this time, Sui Qiangu seemed to remember something: "If I'm not mistaken, there is also a dean named Dugupo, but unfortunately he didn't come." ”

"Actually, I'd love to challenge the four deans of the Holy Martial Academy. Otherwise, how can I let you Holy Martial Academy know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! ”

"At the beginning, when Chu Feng abolished Sui Yang, I asked Yi Mogu to stop it through the Qianli Image Talisman, but Yi Mogu didn't care about the opinion of this king at all!"

In Sui Qiangu's voice, each sentence was more and more powerful, exuding a powerful aura, and even causing the surrounding space to be distorted.

"Yi Mo Gu, they have also agreed to the rules of the challenge in advance! Now the eternal challenge, the three of us must fight! What's more, we have a numerical advantage! Why not! ”

Huangfu Taiji said loudly, and between his words, he had already asked him to fight.

Yi Mogu nodded and said, "Okay." We're up to the challenge. ”

In an instant, Yi Mogu, Nanfeng Ancestor, and Mu Qiubai flew out and stood in the main hall.

In the next moment, a Truth Shield, which had reached the Ninefold Peak Level of the Holy Venerable, protected the center of the entire hall.

In this way, no matter how Sui Qiangu and the others fight, they will not escape any true power, nor will they affect others.

"We're three people, we're one, let's strike first!"

Yi Mogu said.

Sui Qiangu nodded and said, "Okay, I hope you don't regret it." ”

With that, Sui Qiangu stretched out his fist.

"Punch!"

Sui Qiangu spat out two words from his mouth.

The voice fell.

A fist phantom flew out.

With a concussive aura, it seems to be able to fluctuate the void, violent, and hard.

"Tianfeng Fist!"

Yi Mogu made a move by himself.

This will also be the words that Mo Gu transmitted to Mu Qiubai and Nanfeng Ancestor.

If the three of them really acted together, it would indeed be harmful to the prestige of the Holy Martial Academy.

Yimo Valley's Tianfeng Fist was born from Tianfeng Jue!

Today's Yimo Valley has thoroughly deduced the Heavenly Peak Jue to the true state of Great Perfection.

This punch galloped out, and it was already his peak strength.

He had to use all his might.

Because, Yi Mogu could feel the pressure of Sui Qiangu's punch!

At least it's comparable to the Ninefold Realm of the Holy Venerable!

The moment these two fist shadows appeared, many of the families and sects on the scene who were lower in cultivation even felt a confusion in front of them, and even a little blackened, as if that powerful aura made their blood pressure extremely high, and they couldn't help themselves.

In the blink of an eye.

The two fists had collided together.

The moment these two fists collided together, all of a sudden, the space inside the entire True Force shield was distorted in confusion, and the martial artist with low cultivation could no longer see the situation inside clearly.

Even, they all felt a sharp squeeze in their blood pressure.

That feeling, even a little hopeless.

It was as if they were at the center of this battle, as if they were dead.

Half a second.

For them, it seems like half a century has passed.

The Zenith shield shook for a while, as if it was about to shatter.

When Huangfu Taiji saw this scene, he was shocked in his heart.

This True Power Shield, known as the peak level of the Saint Venerable Nine Realms, has a steady supply of spirit stones to maintain its strength.

It can be said that this formation, if it is against the attack of a martial artist at the peak level of the Saint Venerable Nine Fold Realm, can last for a full quarter of an hour without any breakdown!

What is the concept of a quarter of an hour?

Any master battle, in fact, within a breath or two, can decide the winner.

Any master, the pinnacle of strength, can only make one or two moves, and the time will last for a few seconds!

There are few exceptions!

In other words, this True Power Shield, in the face of the peak martial artists of the Saint Venerable Nine Fold Realm, is almost undefeated! It's a turtle shell that can't be broken at all! Protective armor!

This is also one of the reliance and heritage of the royal family of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty!

Finally, the Zenith shield stopped shaking.

Inside, everyone can see clearly.

Sui Qiangu remained unchanged.

Yimo Valley had retreated to the edge of the Zenith shield.

Even Nanfeng Zu and Mu Qiubai, who had not made a move, had already retreated to the edge of the Zhenli shield.

Among them, Yi Mogu's face was flushed, and his breath was disordered.

In this confrontation, it is obvious that Yimo Valley is at a disadvantage!

And he is the late stage of the Eightfold Realm of the Holy Venerable!

Huangfu Taiji's face was also slightly shocked.

Yi Mogu was speechless for a long time.

Because, only he knows that he is holding back a mouthful of blood at this time!

I suffered a big loss for this blow just now!

"Huh? I didn't expect that I could still block this king's move! This is simply an insult to the strength of this king! ”

"This king, in the Youluo Heavy Realm, he has also gained some benefits. Therefore, now he has broken through the third level one after another and reached the eightfold realm of the Holy Venerable. ”

"In the Youluo Heavy Realm, this king has also obtained the secret method of inheritance, the secret of Youluo! I'm not talented, I'm still very talented, and I've already practiced to reach the stage of Xiaocheng. ”

"Now, Yuluo Punch! Let's enjoy it together! ”

Anyway.

Sui Qiangu threw another punch.

This punch, with the previous one, at first glance, is no different at all.

However, if you look closely, you can clearly find that this punch, with every trace of advancement, is tearing through the space, causing a wave of spatial turmoil.

And, it's as fast as it gets!

In the blink of an eye, it was already mixed with the power of overturning mountains and seas, and it hit in front of Yi Mogu and others.

"Holy Martial Strike!"

Yi Mogu and the other three all had a big change in their faces.

Because, they all feel a threat, a powerful threat.

All three threw punches at the same time.

Three punches, which in turn converge into one punch, a perfect confluence! The power soars!

The moment he felt this power, Huangfu Taiji's face was also cloudy and uncertain.

This force is enough to threaten him.

Bang!

The two fists were once again confronted.

The True Power Shield, which was comparable to the peak of the Saint Venerable's Nine Fold Realm, cracked with a crack.

Then, a breath suddenly emanated.

That breath, when it burst out, fell directly on the body of the royal elder Huangfu Liuyang!