High in the air, the fierce wind generated by the battle shot out in all directions, and the terrifying power made the void vibrate, as if it was about to be poked out of a big hole.

In Shuiyun City, countless eyes were densely packed and stared at the sky in unison, all revealing a shocked look.

"It's so powerful, the combined attack of those two old men is really powerful, they can actually block the attack of the Yan family patriarch and the terrifying middle-aged Confucian just now, the strength of this Netherworld Holy Sect is really terrifying. ”

"That middle-aged man is really shameless, he actually bullied the small with the big, Yan Wubian is afraid that it is dangerous. ”

Numerous voices of discussion resounded in various places in Shuiyun City, obviously, there were many people in this city who had visited the spirit masters of the Eight Great Forces Ranking Competition, and many people had already recognized the two sides in the battle as the Yan family and the Netherworld Holy Sect.

Yan Wubian's face was also extremely dignified at this moment, not that he was afraid, but on the contrary, his heart was agitated, judging from the situation of the bombardment just now, although his strength was relatively weak, and the retreat was farther than the other party, but his spirit couldn't help but lift up.

From this blow, he could already feel that his strength after breaking through to the realm of soul melting was really strong, whether it was spiritual power or physical strength, he had improved by leaps and bounds, facing the powerful opponent of Romac, although he was still at a disadvantage, it was not that he had no chance to fight with him.

Glancing at the four Yan Xuanzhong who were already fighting together, judging from the situation of the four of them, if there was no external force to intervene, it was probably impossible to divide the victory and defeat in a short time.

And the situation below, under the sweep of his divine sense, it was already clear at a glance, seeing that Long Jian had brought the situation under control, Yan Wubian's heart couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

"Boy, what is the relationship between Yan Tianyu and you?"

At this time, looking at Yan Wubian's face that was almost similar to Yan Tianyu, Romac, who was suddenly in his heart, couldn't help but ask.

"That's my father, my father's revenge back then, and today I will help them get it back. ”

After speaking, Yan Wubound's gaze was cold, and with a shake of the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear that appeared in his hand, the void rushed forward in one step, and in this step, its speed actually reached an incredible level!

Under Yan Wubian's step, the distance seemed to have lost its meaning, and when Romac was still thinking that Yan Wubian and Yan Tianyu were father and son, and he was slightly stunned, Yan Wubian appeared in front of him like a teleportation, and stabbed out with a shot!

When the speed is so fast that you can kill the enemy before they can react!

At this time, Yan Wubian, due to the re-improvement of the strength of his flesh, his speed also reached a new height.

However, Romak was not an ordinary spirit master after all, he was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Yan Wubian suddenly disappear in his sight, his heart suddenly sudden, and he felt that something was wrong, and the black long sword that appeared in his hand swung forward violently.

"Bell!"

In a sound of gold and iron, the huge force made the long sword and the thunder dragon spear swing towards the side, and a muffled snort came out of the mouths of Yan Wubian and the others, and a fine blood streak quietly flowed out from the corner of the two people's mouths.

"Kill!"

Forcibly endured the physical discomfort caused by the hard fight just now, Yan Wubian, who took a few steps back, did not stop at all, and stabbed out directly again with the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and appeared in front of Rome Ke again as fast as lightning.

"Bell, bell, bell......!"

The deafening sound of the exchange of blows continued to come from the extremely fast-moving figures of Yan Wubian and Romac, compared to the other four people on the battlefield, the two Yan Wubian who fought hand-to-hand were undoubtedly more dangerous, and if they didn't pay attention, they were greeted by multiple holes in their bodies.

At this time, Romac's face was flushed, his forehead was sweaty, and his face was even more gloomy. Yan's boundless offensive was like a tide, endless, and the lightning-fast figure made him unable to dodge at all, and he could only be forced to confront him.

Based on the comparison of the strength of the two, the result of the hard collision should have been that Romac had the upper hand, but the fact was completely opposite, Romac could only passively respond to the opponent's attack.

"Bastard, how the hell is this guy cultivating, he only has the cultivation of the Soul Fusion Xiaocheng realm, and the purity of his spiritual power is not below me, no, it should be far higher than me. ”

The more he fought, the more shocked Romak's heart became, he knew very well that Yan Wubian's strength was indeed only the cultivation of Soul Fusion Xiaocheng, and he was able to suppress himself, not only because his spiritual power was pure enough, but most importantly, the strength of his physical body was much stronger than him.

It is precisely because of the strength of his body that he still maintains the opportunity to take the lead under the high-intensity hard encounter, so that he can only deal passively, and in terms of endurance, he is even more stable.

According to this situation, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to support it without half a pillar of incense.

Thinking of this, Romak's heart couldn't help but feel aggrieved, the injury he suffered in the previous battle with Yan Tianyu had already reduced his strength, but he didn't expect that the guy who he thought should be easy to win was suppressed again, this situation was something he never expected.

Regarding his physical condition, Romac naturally knows that even if he is injured, in the face of an ordinary Soul Melting Consummation Spirit Master, he is not afraid at all, Yan Wubian's metamorphosis can be seen from this.

However, he could bear to lose in the hands of Yan Tianyu, but if he couldn't even beat Yan Tianyu's son, this made him, who had always been proud, completely unacceptable.

At this time, Romak's body was surging with qi and blood, looking at Yan Wubian, who was becoming more and more brave in battle, his anger finally overflowed, turning into a thick killing machine, and several mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which instantly merged into the long sword in his hand.

The spurting of essence blood made Romac's face immediately pale, but the momentum on his body rose for a while, looking at Yan Wubian, who attacked again, with a hideous face, he suddenly shouted:

"Die!"

Suddenly, the sword momentum turned, and the long sword that completely turned into a scarlet color suddenly burst out a scarlet sword gang, swinging towards Yan Wubian.

As soon as this scarlet sword appeared, the momentum on Romak's body was like a ball that had leaked air, and it suddenly withered, and a bloody breath immediately floated into Yan Wubian's mouth and nose.

"Ugh!"

Just when Romac spurted out the essence blood, Yan Wubian already felt that the situation was not good, and with the appearance of the scarlet sword gang, his heart jumped inexplicably, only to feel that his mind seemed to be absorbed into the sword gang, and his body was involuntarily beaten.

"Oops!"

Secretly exclaimed, Yan Wubian's face immediately changed, and the spiritual power in his body frantically poured into the Heaven-shattering Thunder Dragon Spear, and in an instant, the spear thundered and flickered, and at the same time, Yan Wubian's foot stepped into the void, and the speed accelerated sharply, and even the person with the gun smashed into the scarlet sword.