The boiling heat wave filled the main hall, and the cold breath in the air was empty, and the extremely hot breath emanated from Wu Tong's body, and the distance of dozens of meters could make Ye Fan's skin feel hot.

"What is that? What a strong fluctuation!" Ye Fan's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he hurriedly mobilized his true qi to protect his body.

Qian Ling didn't dare to slack off, and looked in the direction of Wu Tong while running his true qi, his eyes constantly flickering.

As the heat wave continued to melt He Sheng's cold, everyone's bodies gradually had an intuition, and when they realized that it was Wu Tong's doing, their eyes were erratic.

Among them, the ten imperial elders were the most suspicious, their eyes were all planned, and Wu Yuan's face was even more uncertain.

And He Sheng, who was originally sneering in the distance, also had a slightly restrained smile at the moment, and was obviously surprised by Wu Tong's hand.

"Oh, I can't imagine that you still have such a hand?" He Sheng was still strong, the cold breath in his hand spewed out, and the big ice hand condensed above the zenith suddenly condensed, and slapped it directly at everyone.

"My methods are more than that!" Wu Tong shouted violently, and the heat and flames all over his body surged, and the original red golden flame had now turned into pure gold.

In his eyes, he could see a faint Jin Yan surging, only to see that he suddenly stepped forward, and the ground was cracked with a long crack, and from within it, Jin Yan gushed, directly blasting the cold ice hand in mid-air.

This scene not only shocked everyone, but also made He Sheng's face stiffen, and his face began to become gloomy.

I saw He Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring directly at the martial boy who was gushing with golden flames, "You also have the strength to open the spirit realm?"

Just now, he inexplicably felt a trace of aura fluctuation from that golden flame, although it was very weak, it was also quite strong.

Hearing this, everyone obviously pricked up their ears, if Wu Tong is sure, then Wu Tong may be higher than them in the future, although the current situation is good, but they are extremely unwilling.

As if noticing that the atmosphere was a little frozen, Wu Tong shook his head slowly.

"As you said before, these are means, not spirits. ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts fell like a roller coaster, and they eased a little.

Without paying much attention to it, Wu Tong continued, "If what I expected is good, your realm is not an enlightened spirit, right?"

...

As soon as these words came out, the smile on He Sheng's face suddenly decreased, and when he saw everyone's eyes again, he didn't dodge, but he still sneered, "Yes or no, it's still too early now." ”

"Then the widow will be taught!"

Before the words fell, Wu Tong flipped his hand, the golden mark in the center of his forehead trembled, and a domineering energy spread directly through his body along his meridians, and in the palm of his hand, Jin Yan extended, turning into a fire halberd.

At this moment, the martial arts boy, black hair flying, the golden armor fragments are constantly spitting golden imperial flames, holding a halberd in each hand, the terrifying temperature makes the air burn, causing everyone to retreat, and a terrifying aura that is not weaker than He Sheng is revealed in vain.

Faced with such a situation, He Sheng's eyes were also cold, only to see the dark red lines on his body surface flashing, and black lines extending from within it, constantly attached to Du Li's body surface.

"Gooo

A strange sound sounded, as if swallowing saliva, Du Li's figure was visibly emaciated, and his originally rugged body was like a skeleton in an instant.

After just a few breaths, the two were disconnected, and at this time, Du Li could no longer see anyone's characteristics, just like a dried dead wood.

On the other hand, He Sheng, at this moment, the surface of his body is full, the surface lines are black, and the terrifying aura on his body has also stabilized, and he is no longer strong or weak.

At this moment, no matter how much everyone perceives, he also seems to have the strength of enlightenment, which is extremely terrifying.

Without waiting for everyone to react, He Sheng laughed fiercely, and the diameter attacked Wu Tong.

In his eyes, only Wu Tong can pose a slight threat to him, and the others... It's just an ant.

The black cold air brought a wave of flow, and the three feet of the ground were frozen, and streams of evil came from the surface of He Sheng's body.

In the face of He Sheng's attack, Wu Tong seemed calm, only to see him wielding his halberd, stirring up a circle of heat, and then taking a step directly thinking about He Sheng's blunt touch.

When everyone saw this image, they temporarily avoided the edge and pushed to both sides of the main hall, this energy impact, even they had to do their best to guard against it.

"Knock ..."

A dull crashing sound sounded in the main hall, and the ground that had already been embarrassed was completely exploded at this moment, brick chips splashed, and a powerful energy storm swept through the main hall.

Ye Fan pulled the golden pupil and Qian Ling retreat far away, and this kind of collision was enough for Yu Bo to break their bones.

But now this battle will be a decisive battle.

I saw that He Sheng's palms were all black qi rising, just like Du Li just now, but it was more condensed, and the terrifying ice aura continued to invade Wu Tong.

In the face of such an offensive, Wu Tong did not give in at all, at this moment he was domineering, like a god of war, with two halberds together, and He Sheng's palms collided together, this is a fundamental fight.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them fought fiercely, but at this moment, the Jin Yan on Wu Tong's body was even more than three points.

As the pinnacle combat power of the True Martial Realm of the Wuluo Empire, Wu Tong is slightly better than He Sheng by three points, whether it is the purity of true qi or combat skills.

"Damn... I should have reached the Enlightenment Realm, how can he bear it?"

In fact, the most surprising thing is He Sheng, even if he has just touched this realm, he can feel the power in it, in his eyes, the true martial realm is really nothing.

But just like that, the Emperor Wuluo in front of him is still so strong.

"The imprint... What the hell is this!" He Sheng roared inwardly.

Wu Tong didn't react, and the energy of his whole body didn't burst out without the slightest concealment, and he wanted to defeat He Sheng in the shortest possible time.

This time, he was going against the sky, and he couldn't keep it for so long, otherwise it might have an impact on his future path.

As if seeing what Wu Tong was thinking, He Sheng sneered, and with a backhand blow, the two of them flew out at the same time.

After stabilizing his body, the cold light in He Sheng's eyes flickered, the fingerprints in his hands kept changing, and the black cold qi around his body gushed out, faintly forming several huge ice picks.

After the ice pick was formed, He Sheng pointed in the air, and the huge ice pick flew out in an instant.

The extremely fast speed caused a sonic boom to sound in the air, and it went straight to the throat of the martial boy.

Wu Tong did not slack off in the face of this, and the two halberds danced, like a fire turning into a lotus, and faintly appeared like a friend's ancient pattern.

With the emergence of ancient patterns, an inexplicable majesty emanated from Wu Tong's body.

This feeling seems to hit everyone's hearts, ancient and vast, and this feeling makes Ye Fan's pupils shrink.

Because he felt a familiar power from it.

While feeling this power, the Soul Emperor Sutra in Ye Fan's body unconsciously operated, and this scene surprised Ye Fan even more.

However, surprise is surprise, and it didn't attract Ye Fan's attention too much, and now it is naturally focused on the battle situation in front of him.

With the emergence of the ancient lines, the golden flame on Wu Tong's body became stronger and stronger, and with the influx of energy, the spear tip was like a giant dragon, and it directly collided with the ice pick.

And when this breath collided, Wu Tong did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed forward with the pillar of fire, the speed was far faster than that of Zhenwu, the sound of breaking through the air came, and the next moment it was above He Sheng in the air.

With a halberd, Wu Tong wants to cut He Sheng here!

"Frozen Scales!"

He Sheng had long since ceased to be light at this time, and with a loud shout, the black cold qi quickly turned into ten thousand black scales on its surface, ready to resist this blow.

"Wow!" There was a crisp sound, and Wu Tong's golden halberd slashed above the black scales, and He Sheng looked cold under the black scales.

"That's how you want to break me...!?"

Before the words fell, I saw a slight crack on the black ice, but it finally stopped when advancing.

"Whew..."He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, this cold scale arranged in the Spiritual Realm was really strong.

"One halberd is not enough, add another halberd!"

Wu Tong shouted violently, the golden lines on his forehead were released, and the golden flame halberd in his other hand became more and more shiny, and it slashed straight down.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

I saw that as the golden flame halberd fell, the black scales that He Sheng relied on burst with a bang when everyone was stunned.

A golden flame angry image was revealed.