It's been the last few hours, and it seems that he can't catch up, but the swordsman still has to fight like Gao Hunt, fight for the first line, and fight until the last moment!

Seeing the red mang's palms flying, Murong Qingtian's face froze, and then there was a drumming in his chest, and there was a ghostly light, and then there were dots of starlight-like ghostly light on the palm of the hand that he leaned out, and then Murong Qingtian seemed to be holding the starlight in the sky towards the red mang's palm.

Strange things happened, Murong Qingtian greeted the red mang, and the moment the two collided, the redmang palms hovered on his palm, as if wrapped in starlight. In the next moment, I saw Murong Qingtian shrink his hand and retreat, the red mang's palm was actually like being sucked in his palm, and then his shoulders shook like a wave, and the other hand seemed to ride the waves.

"Sure enough, it's a change of stars!"

Zhang Fang saw that the palm gang he struck out was actually a reverse blow, and he was not surprised, when the King Kong Temple suffered a catastrophe, Zhang Fang had seen Master Jizhen and that Murong Gongzi facing each other, Murong Gongzi had used such means to knock back the flame knife Zhengang shot by Master Jizhen, and he had seen the power of this Murong family's unique secret technique, Zhang Fang also wanted to see how mysterious this Dou Zhuan Xing Ji was.

"I'll see how much you can take!"

Zhang Fang let out a loud shout, and his body was volleyed into the air, and then the golden light on his chest was blazing, but it was urging the flame energy of the great sun in his chest, and then his two palms shook, and he slammed out towards Murong Qingtian.

"Roar Roar"

In the continuous roar of the dragon, Zhang Fang pulled out countless palm shadows with his palms, and then there were red palms that broke out of the air in the dragon's roar, in the blink of an eye. Countless Dao Palms broke out of the air, extremely powerful, and the red mangs that were knocked back by Murong Qingtian with a Dou Zhuan Star Shift were instantly submerged and then disappeared without a trace.

"Dragon Flurry?! You actually know how to do the Ten Styles of the Dragon! ”

Murong Qingtian recognized the moves used by Zhang Fang at a glance, but he had never heard of this saying in the True Dragon Ten Styles Zhang Fang in his mouth, he only knew that this was the Ten Slaps of the Dragon Descending Palm taught to him by the ugly boy, which could complete the Dragon Descending Palm Technique that was circulating today.

In the face of such a palm. Murong Qingtian didn't dare to shoot him directly, and between his feet, his body was backwards, and at the same time, his palms were in front of him, bringing up countless stars and dots, and his front was suddenly shrouded like a galaxy, protecting himself.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the next moment, the sky was overturned. As Murong Qingtian retreated, more than a dozen palms in front of him fell into the air and hit the ground, and for a while, countless dust was raised in the field, and each palms fell, and there was an extra basin-sized pit on the ground, and the field suddenly became pitted.

And more palms in the back pursued Murong Qingtian who retreated. When these palms were close, Murong Qingtian suddenly felt that the entire space was blazing. It was as if he was in the heat of an extremely high temperature, and the clothes on his body seemed to be about to burn, Murong Qingtian's face immediately changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "This is the power of the innate flame energy?!" ”

Before Murong Qingtian's words settled, one after another palms surged from in front of him and rushed into the galaxy in front of him. Murong Qingtian didn't want to. His hands spun around rapidly, stirring up the galaxy in front of him, and under this method, the palms of the hands actually hovered in front of his palms, as if he had lost his goal. Disoriented in general.

Under such a method, the red mangs in front of Murong Qingtian's palms gathered more and more, and there seemed to be an extra round of great sun in the galaxy in his palms, although this great sun was suspended, but it was extremely violent inside, and it even emitted extremely hot qi, causing light smoke to come out of Murong Qingtian's palms, the skin of his hands dried up, and the skin seemed to be about to crack.

Under such circumstances, Murong Qingtian didn't dare to delay any longer, the true qi in his body was wildly urged, his body rose into the air, and then his body flipped over, and his hands were to take advantage of the momentum to push this big day backwards, Zhang Fang smiled coldly when he saw this, and said, "Think beautiful!" ”

Before the words fell, a golden light burst out from Zhang Fang's chest, and his palms pressed forward to him, and in the next moment, the big sun that Murong Qingtian was about to launch exploded!

"Bang!"

In the loud explosion, the dazzling golden light flashed wildly, and waves of fiery air rolled out in all directions, and everywhere they passed, the earth seemed to be roasted and wailed, and the only flowers and plants left in the courtyard quickly dried up and died.

"What kind of martial arts is this, why is it so terrifying, Brother Qin, what kind of realm has your eldest brother reached now, this kind of strength is only afraid that my master can not match."

The beautiful woman was guarding Youqin Yu Ning's side, although the two of them were dozens of meters away from the place where Zhang Fang and Murong Qingtian were fighting, but after this blazing wave of qi rolled away, although it had weakened a lot in front of the two, it also made the woman feel the heat unstoppable, a thin layer of fragrant sweat oozed from her body, beads of sweat hung on the tip of her nose, and even her breathing was a little unsmooth.

Youqin Yuning was also completely shocked, he knew that his eldest brother was very strong, and even after the news came out about challenging the Tianmiao Sect alone, everyone in the rivers and lakes rumored that his eldest brother had the strength comparable to that of a heaven-level grandmaster, but how powerful it was, Youqin Yuning did not have an intuitive understanding, but now the aftermath of this battle was so terrifying, only made Youqin Yuning feel that the strength shown by his eldest brother was also beyond the boundaries of martial artists.

As for what this woman said, I don't know whether to agree or oppose it, after all, this woman's master is the master of the Sword Peak, the fourth sword of the day, and is an excellent swordsman, even among the heaven-level grandmasters, it is not comparable to ordinary grandmasters.

And just as the two of them were talking, they saw the figures in the field flickering, one of them seemed to be Zhang Fang, but at the moment of detonating the gangqi, he used a double dragon to draw water, and pulled the sword servant who was lying on the ground and was dying into his arms to protect it. And the other figure was that Murong Qingtian, who actually flew out upside down like a rag pocket, and flew out of nearly ten meters before he could stabilize his body, but he looked extremely wolf, his hair became scorched, and the eyebrows on both sides were also missing, and the rest was still smoking, and there was a strong smell of burning, and the skin on his body was even more dry and cracked out of countless wounds, although there was no blood flowing out, but there were traces of blood scabs.

Murong Qingtian stabilized his body, looked at his own state, his face showed a look of rage, and finally smiled angrily: "Good, good, good!" I didn't expect that your little mongrel would be so strong, not only can you know the ten styles of the real dragon, but the true qi in your body has the power of the innate burning sun, and you can use the dragon descending palm method to this point!

In this case, the old man must kill you today. ”

As he spoke, Murong Qingtian clasped his hands together, and a dazzling blood light suddenly burst out of his body, and as soon as the blood light appeared, the blood-colored chain that fell into the ground was as if he had been summoned, and it was actually out of thin air, and it shot towards Murong Qingtian.

Zhang Fang frowned slightly when he saw this, and saw that the sword servant in his arms had been slightly relieved under his solitary magic skill, his eyes slowly opened, and Zhang Fang said to him: "Senior sword servant, please go to my third brother's place first to deal with the injuries on your body." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fang raised his hand in the grateful gaze of the sword servant, and the sword servant flew backwards as if it were a willow catkins in the wind. In this way, Zhang Fang turned his gaze to Murong Qingtian again, but saw that this person had already regained his grip on the blood-colored chain, and penetrated the spear heads on both sides of the chain into his metacarpal bones.

Seeing such a strange scene, Zhang Fang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, he didn't dare to delay at the moment, and the connection point under his feet was towards Murong Qingtian, but at this moment, the blood-colored chain actually made a strange sound, and then Zhang Fang saw that Murong Qingtian's whole body was bloodless, and the whole person was aging rapidly, from the appearance of a middle-aged person to an old man with white hair and wrinkled skin, and in this change, the blood-colored chain radiated a demonic blood light, The whole body becomes bright red as if it were encased in blood plasma.

"This was originally the means I was going to deal with the Sword God, since you little bastard is so strong, I will let you taste the true power of the Soul Devouring Chain, and let you know how powerful the Ten Absolute Soldiers really are!"

Murong Qingtian's voice settled, and the blood light on the blood-colored chain burst out, instantly forming a blood curtain in front of him, at this moment, Zhang Fang had already reached a few meters in front of Murong Qingtian, and the blood curtain suddenly rolled towards Zhang Fang like a boundless wave.

Zhang Fang felt a flower in front of him, and then a series of human-faced snakes appeared around him, these human-faced snakes were blood-red all over, and the expressions on the blood-colored people's faces were hideous and distorted, and these monsters let out a sharp howl that almost pierced the eardrums, and they rushed towards Zhang Fang overwhelmingly.

"It's these evil forces again."

Looking at the illusion in front of him, Zhang Fang couldn't help but feel his blood floating, and he couldn't stop feeling nauseous, he could feel that the power of Murong Qingtian's Soul Devouring Chain at this time was already different from the weirdness of the Battle Firmament urging Evil Spirits, and this Soul Devouring Chain was worthy of being one of the ten peerless soldiers.

However, although it was only a one-day difference, Zhang Fang's ability to deal with these evil forces was very different.

"Open!"

In the frenzy of the human-faced snake, Zhang Fang shouted, and then a round of the sun jumped out of his body, hanging in the sky, and the next moment, Zhang Fang put his hands into a knife, urging the fire knife Zhengang, and the ruler-long knife appeared on both hands. Immediately after, Zhang Fang put the knife in his left and right hands, held it high above the top, and then slashed out with a blow to the front!

The moment this knife was cut out, the round of the sun suddenly blazed with golden light, and shot out countless red lights that were almost condensed like a flame, under this red light, the countless human-faced snakes did not have the slightest ability to resist, and they were instantly pierced, and then they evaporated as if they were vaporized, and when Zhang Fang's blade fell, the human-faced snake tide around him had disappeared without a trace, and then only heard a click, and the illusion collapsed, but at this moment, Zhang was relieved to be alarmed! (To be continued......)